The black blade sliced through the skin of the rock, and more than a dozen slender wounds almost knocked out the demon centurion, but that was from a human perspective, and this kind of wound that could heal in an instant was not even a minor injury.

It only takes a blink or two of time, and by absorbing the magic attached to the Divine Blade, the Demon Centurion can achieve zero healing, and even the remaining little magic power can strengthen its body.

But knowing this, the white ivory was still pouring a staggering barrage, and the layer of dark armor draped on his body was visibly faint to the naked eye, and the chaotic evil energy that was still rootless water could not support such a long consumption.

Harry looked indifferently at the reckless giant charging at him, and when he saw that there were enough cracks on its chest, a red flame erupted from the muzzle of the ebony gun!

"Divided!"

When the Cutting Charm encountered an area full of numerous fine cuts, and the Cutting Charm, which had the highest environmental bonus, completed a spell alliance with the Blade, Harry did not have the spellcasting insert magazines necessary for the spell set, but he had twin brothers' guns.

The source of the magic power of the spell was the same, the two completely different spells completed a perfect spell union at this time, the deepening amplification of the cutting spell almost instantly dismembered the anti-demon skin on the centurion's chest, through the countless deep cracks all over the chest, Harry could even faintly see the veins flowing with bright red liquid, and the points of light linked by the veins, which was the location of the core of the magic.

The dark blade rain curtain disappeared at this moment, and what appeared in turn shrouded the death crisis over the head of the demon centurion.

"Broken bones!"

It's too late to resist!

The huge wound on the chest was not a huge pit that could be completely covered by a single arm, and the crushing spells dragging the red tail of light drilled into the cut wounds one after another, and a thick blood fountain gushed out, a strange sweet smell filled the entire room, and after the magic core in the body was completely shattered in one breath, it looked as if the monster that could not be killed disintegrated into countless rubble and fell to the ground under the residual power of the spell.

Nikola Lemet did not lie to Harry, the Philosopher's Stone actually purified the magic in his body, and the magic flowing in the Hufflepuff predecessors that Harry had seen was black and silver, as if it were a flowing galaxy, and countless stars were set in a black velvety black curtain, slowly moving with the flow of magic.

It's a pity that Harry's purified magic lacks the stars that embellish it, and the original silver-gray color is blurred into pitch black, almost the same as the black armor that covers the surface of his body, the only difference is the lack of the chaotic malice that Satan has to kneel and kowtow to when he sees it.

Harry hadn't noticed such a change before, he simply thought that it was just because he had converged the power of chaos evil into his body, and the black was covered with silver ash, but he didn't think that it was the result of purification.

The power of ancient magic was only noticed by Harry after he used the spell, the dark blade of the blade of the blade of the shadow seems to be the same, but the improvement of the quality of the magic power means that the strength of the spell is further strengthened, the blade that can only be scraped on the surface of the shadow cut the outermost layer of thick anti-demon skin, and the association of the cutting spell almost penetrated all the body surface protection of the demon centurion, and the final crushing spell drove straight in, completing the harvest that could not be done before.

The demon centurion seemed to touch someone's heartstrings, and Voldemort, who already knew that his plan had completely collapsed, was stunned for a moment, and this unexpected variable caused him to immediately reverse all his previous plans, and the green light of death that burst out of his hand pierced through the disintegrating rock humanoid, and its tricky angle shot at Harry's chest.

Just a light sideways body, the green light of the Quest passed by, and when the Avada Curse had all the advantages of all the individual lethal magic, its relatively slow flight speed became an indelible flaw, nothing in the world was perfect, not even magic spells.

"There are thirty seconds left."

As their eyes met, Harry spoke softly.

"Before the potion time is over, either you kill me or I kill you."

"There will only be one of us to live, which is inevitable in the prophecy."

The underground chamber that had only been silent for a breath was once again filled with the violent roar of countless spells, and with the increase in the power of the spells, the counterspells used against Harry's spells began to become weak at this moment, this targeted solution should have been able to greatly save mana, and the ability to use such a technique in battle could already be reflected in the combat skills, and the immature Harry was completely crushed by Voldemort.

But the crazy barrage rain of white ivory smoothed out the gap in skill to the greatest extent in an absolutely brutal way, and the volley of more than ten spells in an instant, even Voldemort had an extraordinary headache to deal with before he regained enough strength.

There are CDs for a single spell, and while powerful wizards have many ways to force this cooldown to a very low level, all of them are mentally draining.

Maybe it's okay for a while, but as time passes, Voldemort can't bear such an ultra-high-intensity spell.

The most headache for him was the black gun of the ebony cold, the magic shot by this outrageous wand could not even be blocked with a counter-spell, and the spell that directly collided with the counter-spell could actually pass through in a collision, and after being blinded by Harry's eye disease with a black rub, Voldemort, who had lost his vision, was blown up half of his body in an instant by the spell raging with white tusks.

A figure of black smoke was flying around, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation filled Voldemort's heart, he never thought that he would be beaten by an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in the back of his ass, but if he recovered one-tenth of his magic power, he would definitely hang up this damn bear child in front of him and torture him with the Heart Drill Curse for three days and three nights!

"Ten seconds left. Five seconds, three seconds! ”

Voldemort, who was anxiously silent in his heart, waited for the time when Harry's potion would expire, he didn't want to fight hard with the mad dog behind him, the little magic power he had left needed to be used in more important places, he didn't want to relive the weakness of the ghost period, that terrible experience was the nightmare of his life, once he lost his strength, the so-called subordinates who were still kneeling at his feet before would not be obedient.

But counting, Voldemort was a little dumbfounded, he had already counted at least five thirty seconds, why was the mad dog behind his ass still energetically beating him?

The black mist that made up the body has almost dissipated halfway! In a few minutes, it will be you who will be grinded to death!

"How dare you—"

"Liar?"

A piercing sneer crept into Voldemort's ears, and even without looking back, he could 'see' the wicked grin of the cunning imp in his voice.

"Then I apologize, I didn't mean to."

"So, can you die in peace?!"

Suddenly, the cracked ground shook endlessly, and suddenly, Harry's spell shifted slightly, but at this moment, the short Voldemort disappeared into the room, and he turned into a black mist and burrowed into the chasm he had opened, although he could not pass through the entity now, but the atomized body could become more dexterous than a snake, and could escape along the tiniest crack into the distance.

"Dig three feet!"

With a keen perception of magic, Harry, who was already thoroughly familiar with Voldemort's magical aura, did not hesitate to switch the spell, and in an instant, he was able to dig out a tunnel of nearly thirty meters and jumped into the darkness, and a brand new light wheel 2001 became his mount.

Voldemort must never be allowed to escape beyond the protective magic of Hogwarts, otherwise he will lose his target once he is able to use Apparition.

The crack that extended into the ground was only two or three meters away from the front and back of the tunnel dug out by the spell, and as time lengthened, this already extremely short distance was still indenting, and when I saw that I could already grab the black tail in front of me, the suddenly empty ground revealed a huge cavity, and with the fluorescent flickering ball of light flying out in an instant, the illuminated dark space revealed its true appearance.

This is a huge underground cavern, an underground river about knee-deep is five or six meters wide, the sound of flowing water is the only melody here, Voldemort who is frantically scurrying along the dark cavern seems to have known that there is such a place under Hogwarts, and he seems to be looking for something as he frantically moves forward in black smoke.

After walking along the dark underground river cavity for hundreds of meters, after turning a corner, a glimmer of light appeared in the originally dark underground space, and it was dark outside at the moment, but the bright moonlight projected from the gap lit up the dark underground cave.

Green moss grows around the underground river, and low weeds and even small flowers bathe in moonlight.

Harry's gaze was on where the moonlight had come from, covered by an almost transparent mask of light, which was still within the magical sanctuary of Hogwarts, and the entrance and exit to the cave were covered by the magic of the castle.

At first glance, it looks like it's an exit to the outside world, but in reality, that light-transmitting magical barrier is not a barrier that humans can break through at all!

If you have the power to fight the entire Hogwarts castle alone, then it is a different matter, otherwise, unless the integrity of Hogwarts is destroyed, the magic circuit inside the Hogwarts castle is destroyed, and the defense barrier in the area is weakened or even destroyed, it is impossible to cross this magical barrier that has been manifested from the inside or outside.

As a castle suppressed above the entrance to the abyss, Hogwarts originally functioned as a fortress, and this castle that seemed to be only used for teaching purposes could be instantly switched to a majestic fortress capable of withstanding thousands of troops when necessary.

By the time Harry lit a ball of light to illuminate the place, Voldemort had already rushed into a large crater with a circular platform at the bottom of the pit, and the outer edge of the circular platform was surrounded by a bottomless abyssal ravine, as if it were floating above the entrance to the abyss.

Directly above the platform, there was a real inverted cone-shaped floating island suspended in mid-air, and the vine-like fence was obviously artificial, and in Harry's vision, there was a faint red magic glimmer emanating from the floating island, and this familiar feeling made Harry immediately understand that this floating island was the work of some awakened person, and the purpose of creating this floating island was unknown to him.

Voldemort's destination was not the floating island above, but the platform below, and when the light illuminated it, a strange dark shadow was exposed to Harry.

It was a monstrous fossil that resembled a dragon, black and obsidian-like, and although it had the appearance of a dragon, it was not on the same level as any dragon that Harry knew, and if anything, it was more like an infully developed black dragon of the Hirshidi Islands wearing a hollowed-out, completely defenseless exoskeleton armor, giving it an indescribable oddity.

What's even more amazing is that there is a strange tumor on the dragon's chest, and Harry's sharp eyes can clearly see the appearance of the tumor through a little light, it is a goblin with half of its body sticking out, a short, ugly goblin wearing fairy armor.

It seems that the goblins who were tortured and tortured in their lives can be called dead and blind, even if they have become fossil-like beings, but the painful and hideous appearance before death is also completely preserved.

I don't know what kind of cruel punishment can span this long time for an unknown amount of time, and transmit this shocking cruelty and tyranny across time and space, just looking at it from a distance, Harry can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Because this feeling is too familiar to him, the black armor wrapped around the surface of the body has only a thin layer left, this belongs to the fourth natural calamity of the chaotic malice seems to have encountered a similar will here, they are not the same, but they seem to have the same end, one side is the extreme chaotic evil that is crazy and twisted, and the other is the ultimate orderly evil that retains reason.

The two extremes of evil met at this time, but unfortunately, the power of the orderly evil was long gone, and only a little remnant of the will remained.

A figure flashed through Harry's mind like lightning.

"Could it be you? Hufflepuff seniors? ”

In Harry's impression, there is only the unknown Hufflepuff predecessor who can be classified as orderly evil, what he does perfectly interprets the attributes of this camp, he abides by certain rules, and guards this rule, but the means used to guard the rules are absolutely not related to goodness, the poacher dark wizard who died in his hands does not know how many mortals, and the killing that stained the entire Forbidden Forest red is unprecedented cruelty.

The super-efficient killing curse scattered like a spider's web is completely prepared for slaughter, and the green light of death that comes with tracking and seeking enemies, which can almost be regarded as a hundred shots, is a hundred times more terrifying than Voldemort's beam!

A vague black shadow hit the monster dragon's body, Voldemort's purpose of escaping here was this strange dragon-shaped fossil, Harry, who swallowed his saliva silently, couldn't stop Voldemort from the pig's sudden advance, he grinned helplessly, "Could it be that you have to slay a dragon later?" Zombie dragons are probably the same."

The exploding dragon fossil interrupted Harry's thoughts, and the scene of the resurrection did not appear, but a scarlet light stood out in the darkness.

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Today's guarantee code is over.,But there's still a little more.,It's been too late to come back these days.,I don't have time to write more to make up for it.。

(End of chapter)