Owen's guess was completely correct.

Although he recovered a lot of unicorn blood, he was still too badly injured last time.

Quirrell's small body could no longer support Voldemort's life-pounding leech.

After not chasing a few steps, he began to pant loudly.

Owen was even worried, he didn't take a breath and went straight over.

From Wizard Chess, to the Flying Key, to the Devil Fujishita.

Everything was so smooth.

A safe distance remained between them and Quirrell at all times.

But just as Owen was about to raise his wand to open the eyes of the devil vine above his head.

Above, a boy suddenly screamed.

"N-Hermione!"

Didn't wait for Owen to react.

His nerves were tense, and all his attention was on Quirrell, a level 8 cripple. So there is nothing that is mainly above the devil's vine at all.

The cold, little witch Hermione who fell from the sky happened to fall on him.

The thigh, wrapped in gray stockings, flew out of his wand as soon as he could.

"Yikes!"

Hermione screamed.

Then he touched his arm.

Ay?

I didn't hurt!

Feeling rejoicing, she raised her eyes to meet Hannah's big shocked eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two women said in unison.

"Why can't I come, can you go wherever you want?" Miss Hannah glared and said unceremoniously.

Obviously, she didn't understand the situation, and the corners of her mouth were pursed that she was in a mood with Hermione at such a life-and-death juncture.

"I—I can go wherever I want?" Hermione's brow furrowed slightly.

Obviously she was a good sister before, why is she so angry today?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute. Suddenly, I heard a muffled shout from under me, "No—you didn't." ”

"So can you take your leg off my head?"

"Yikes! Owen, are you alright! Hannah, who came back to her senses, hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Hermione away, and then helped Owen, who was turning the stars in front of him, up from the ground.

"I... Remember it's noon! How many stars. Owen, who was kicked off by Hermione's other kick, had a blank head.

Dizzy, he needs Hannah's support even to stand.

And just then, another one fell from above.

It's Harry.

Hannah, who had the foresight, hurriedly pulled Owen out of the way.

"No-Harry~"

There was a scream from above.

"Who- who's killing the pigs, is it time to eat? Why don't you call me? Owen blinked heavily, unable to see anything in his gray vision.

And - always felt like something was missing from my hands.

Ay?

Where's my magic wand?

"Oh~~~ Another acquaintance came." It was a cold call. Let everyone's attention be on him.

- Even if he is an eighth-level cripple, Quirrell has already caught up.

Although his legs trembled, his face turned pale, and he walked backwards.

However, it is more than enough to catch up with Owen, who has been delayed for a long time.

"Don't tremble, hurry up, you shit." Voldemort scolded.

Quirrell hurriedly said respectfully and tremblingly, "Master, I-"

"Alright, waste, shut up, now is not the time for you to speak."

“？？？”

————

"Looks like you're at your end of the road?"

Taking a deep breath, Voldemort, who calmed the anger in his heart, walked slowly as usual.

With so many little wizards in front of him, he seemed to want to show off his graceful figure.

It's a pity that no matter what temperament he has, it matches his ugly face.

Makes everything a horror movie.

"Owen~~~" Looking at Voldemort's terrifying face, fear finally defeated the unhappiness of Hermione in Hannah's heart, her voice trembled slightly, grabbed Owen's arm, and called softly.

"Don't be afraid—" Owen, who had recovered some of the normal functions of his brain, finally sobered up a lot.

Glancing at the empty chattering hands.

Face Voldemort...

"You can fight without a wand."

"It's not like you can't cast spells without a wand." He said calmly, and with a flick of his head, the broken hair on his forehead immediately returned to his original handsome hairstyle.

"But—" Hannah tugged at Owen's arm, "Harry, they're here too." ”

“？？？”

Hearing this, Owen hurriedly turned around.

Sure enough, I found Harry who was stunned. and Hermione, who has weird eyes and a little color on her cheeks.

Oh~ Of course, there is also the sound of killing pigs in my ears.

"No—not afraid!" He swallowed. "It's just a matter of protecting a few more people, you can fight!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking.

There was an unlucky one falling from the top of his head.

Black hair with a brown bow tie.

Yes, Jarvis...

Uh- Owen's face was a little uncontrollable.

However, he still held on, glaring at Voldemort unwilling to fall behind: "No... It's okay, it's just one, two, three, five, six people, and they can fight. ”

"But—" Hannah hesitated.

"It's okay! There are six of us here, and he is only one. Before he kills us, it may not be that we can't kill back. ”

"No matter what! The battle strength is one to six! The advantage is mine! ”

Owen shouted loudly, wanting to raise the morale of the young wizards present.

But just when everyone's face improved a little. Suddenly, a voice suddenly came from the sky above everyone's heads!

The voice of the incantation—

Someone is casting a spell.

"Flame !!"

Then the devil's web was torn open again.

Like a hen laying eggs, four or five figures fell "plop, plop".

"Uh-"

Owen's face was as white as snow.

Watched, got up from the ground Ron . Neville, Seamus and Malfoy...

Get!

Three of the four major colleges!

Thanks to the lack of Qiu Zhang, otherwise, it would be enough for Dumbledore's army to set up the capital in situ!

"That's—big brothers and sisters, I just wanted to ask, did anyone inform the professors?" Owen drooped his head, and he looked around without the brilliance of the past, looking at the people who were at a loss, and his heart suddenly cooled!

Oh! Gryffindor - this is the world you want it to be!

Fuck you, who are these people?

None of the dozen or so people thought of informing the professor?

Am I, Owen, going to die today?

...

Looking at the dazed, reserved, and frightened little wizards, even the corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched a little.

After so many years, isn't there only one house left in Hogwarts now, Gryffindor?

Obviously, the color of the tie of the few students over there is not red.

And there's a green...

- The air around him suddenly became delicate.

Seeing that Voldemort's rag face was about to turn the page, Owen suddenly stepped forward and yelled: "Humph! The husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under the people for a long time! ”

"I've long seen Dumbledore unpleasant, what a person, every day for nothing, every day for nothing! I don't even want my face. ”

"If you don't give up, I am willing to work with you to achieve great things!"