Chapter 92: Quirrell and Voldemort are both scum~
"Woo~", and the two balls flew towards Quirrell's head.
With the blessing of the Movement Charm, these two stone fitness balls can directly smash Quirrell's head!
These two stone fitness balls are what Ted has been using to exercise his magic, and he has nothing to do with it in his hand. It's been half a year since I made it. Usually use magic to moisten, and use spiritual energy to control and hover in the palm of your hand, killing two birds with one stone.
This magical method is the most basic means of making magic items, and although it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, the effect is average, but it is better than simplicity.
However, Voldemort didn't reply, and his other hand bent into a weird shape and made a gesture, and the two fitness balls "bang~bang~" exploded directly in the air!
Ted: I'm Cao! Voldemort, I'm your ancestor! You pay me for the fitness ball!
"Arcane Missile!" Ted had already launched a second wave of offensive after the fitness ball flew out. He didn't expect those two balls to do anything to Voldemort.
Whoosh~
Three oval magic projectiles emitted purple light flew out, bypassing Voldemort's iron armor in a rounded arc.
Although Voldemort's reaction was extremely fast, and he muttered a word in his mouth, and a stream of dark green magic poured out of Quirrell's broken body, directly dissolving two arcane missiles.
But the last arcane missile still forced him to dodge sideways, and even fell to the ground because he couldn't control his body well!
Ted still hadn't expected a single arcane missile to take out Voldemort's possessed Quirrell, but he had achieved his goal.
Because he took advantage of this rare opportunity to use a "magic suppression" on Neville, who was still hard and couldn't move!
He was also gambling, because he hadn't learned the spell to stop, so he could only use his own magic to try to relieve Neville's stiffness.
Thankfully, he succeeded.
It's been almost ten minutes since Neville was hit, and most of the spell effect has passed, and with Ted's magic suppression effect, the effect of "all petrified" has finally been canceled.
And Neville, who can move, is by no means ambiguous, his wand and one-handed sword are no longer around, but he is directly punched in the face!
Voldemort and Quirrell were barely cooperating now, and even had a bit of a fight, and they didn't dodge at all for a while.
"Bang~" The not-so-big fist slammed into Quirrell's cheek, deforming and wrinkling his loose flesh.
What was even more unexpected was that Neville's punch went down, and Professor Quirrell's face ...... It cracked!
It's like porcelain, full of cracks, and then pieces of slag.
Neville was taken aback by what he saw, he didn't expect the consequences of his punch to be so serious, no matter what, he was just a twelve-year-old child.
Quirrell was even more confused, first touching his face blankly, and then finding that his hands were also starting to fall off the slag.
"Ah~~~" he opened his mouth wide and screamed in horror.
At this time, Quirrell, whose mood swings reached the extreme, even took control of his body from Voldemort.
But now he didn't know what to do but wail in fear.
"Philosopher's Stone! Get the Philosopher's Stone and you'll be saved! Fast! Get it! Voldemort suddenly lost control of his body, and could only scream anxiously, and his voice was also terrible.
Even the second-generation Dark Lord Voldemort is now emaciated, and all kinds of negative emotions are churning in his heart, and he can't wait to scream a few times to vent.
After ten years of living in a sad state in the forest, he has finally had a chance to resurrect himself, regroup, and return to the top. Why is it so bumpy! I've already planned it!
Damn, damn it, damn it!
If Voldemort had a hand now, he would have broken his thigh long ago.
However, what he said just now also played a role.
Desperate, Quirrell was already a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and when he heard Voldemort say that he would be saved if he got the Philosopher's Stone, he immediately pounced on Neville with an extremely hideous expression as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
Quirrell's withered clawed hands grabbed Neville's trouser pockets, tearing Neville's trouser pockets and the red philosopher's stone clanged to the ground......
Neville was awake from the fright, and grabbed Quirrell's wrists to prevent him from reaching for them.
One is in the prime of life but runs out of oil and withers like an old man, and the other is only eleven or twelve years old but has better development than his peers, and the two of them started the ultimate tug-of-war with their crotch hand in hand~
But the tug-of-war lasted only three seconds, as Quirrell's wrists began to shatter, and his fingers were even broken, and the shattering was spreading upwards towards his arms.
Neville's hands were empty, and Quirrell's hands were gone.
Quirrell raised his empty arms and looked at his few fingers with a strange smile on his face, and his whole body trembled violently. Neville looked at his hands in horror, but he still swooped back, grabbing Quirrell's face with both hands.
It's like a shrew fighting, scratching like crazy!
Then Quirrell's face began to crumble...... Ted's plan succeeded!
Ted was in ecstasy: Quirrell, I am your ancestor. You can't die, give a happy word!
Sure enough, to deal with Voldemort, you have to be a boy who won't die!
Quirrell's body began to crack in large numbers, and the pace of crushing accelerated, and a lot of things like smoke and dust poured out of the cracks in his body, and then he fell to the ground one by one, and it was only a dozen seconds to turn into ashes!
The scene is very scary!
Neville sat down on the ground, gasping for air, his pupils dilated and his heart beating violently, and he was at a loss.
My hands, my hands are so horrible?!
"Be careful!" Ted yelled that he couldn't care about continuing to be invisible, and he didn't need to be invisible.
It turned out that although Quirrell was shattered, Voldemort's face was still there, floating in the air, emitting a faint black smoke. He pounced on Neville!
Neville didn't practice for nothing this semester, and he subconsciously rolled and dodged Voldemort's first face charge.
And picked up the short sword conjured by Ted next to him with Transfiguration, and stabbed it with his hand!
But Voldemort is not even afraid of spells in his current state, how can he be afraid of a sword?
He pierced directly from the dagger......
However, Ted has already cast a "protection against evil" on Neville. In a hurry, Ted could only think of this magic.
Then Voldemort's grimace rushed to Neville with a puff of black smoke, and he heard Voldemort's scream of "whoop~", and it was bounced off!
Voldemort without possession, weak as a fly!
Protecting against evil can only suppress the power of evil creatures and make them uncomfortable, but Voldemort can't even pass through it, and it just startles Neville.
Seeing that his success was lost, Voldemort slammed into the wall with a puff of black smoke before disappearing.
Ted also took the opportunity to give Voldemort an identification spell. Anyway, they have already sinned to death, so they will be offended to death.