Harry Potter Blood Hunter

"No, no, I shouldn't come out! I should help Harry."

As soon as he emerged from the purple flame, Draco regretted it!

The cold feeling in the body quickly faded, and the emotion and agitation quickly filled the heart.

I actually escaped! Draco didn't even think that he actually let Harry into the last room by himself.

Do you really need Hermione and me to report to Dumbledore?

If I entered the last room with Harry, the power of two people would be greater than the power of one person, right?

Hermione didn't know the sudden change in Draco's heart, and wanted to keep running.

But halfway through the room, Hermione realized that Draco hadn't followed.

"Ma...Draco, what are you stopping there for? Let's go quickly! Don't let Harry's efforts be disappointed!" Hermione was talking very anxiously now.

"Ge, Hermione, go by yourself!" Draco said quickly, "Use an owl to call Dumbledore, you can do it yourself! I will stay here... if Harry didn't block the people inside, I will stop here for a while!"

"You..." Hermione did not expect Draco's words!

Draco kicked the floor with his foot. "What I actually want to do is to get in... Why did I actually come out just now?"

Hermione wanted to console Draco, but could not speak.

"I think you were scared just now!"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice appeared in the room.

Hermione and Draco felt a chill in their back after listening.

Because this is Ron's voice.

The two looked at the door that had just come in the direction of Wizard Chess, Ron's figure really came out from here.

"Who are you?" Draco and Hermione simultaneously took out their wands and pointed at Ron.

Although the face on the other side is Ron's, his height is Ron's, and his clothes are Ron's, but that kind of domineering temperament really doesn't match Ron.

This feeling of serious deviation made Draco and Hermione think that this person is not Ron at the same time and quickly.

Again, there is no shortage of ways in the magical world to change people's appearance.

Especially when Ron's body is outside, and he can do anything as long as he thinks about it.

Thinking this way, both Hermione and Draco were worried about Ron's current state.

This person came in, and naturally defeated the wizard chess, so would they still protect Ron?

So both of them wanted to ask the "Ron" who came in, what happened to Ron really?

But before they spoke, "Ron" on the other side sighed, "It seems that I really don't fit to pretend to be someone else! I was immediately distinguished!"

While speaking, "Ron"'s right index finger and **** pointed to Draco and Hermione respectively.

Two fingers flexed slightly, and Draco wanted Hermione to feel a huge force on him, and they were pushed to the wall.

Draco and Hermione finally supported their bodies and didn't let them fall. They just wanted to fight back when they heard a loud noise.

At the same time, a violent vibration made the two people never stand still and sat on the ground.

boom!

This is the sound of a giant stick hitting the ground.

Draco and Hermione sitting on the ground realized that the king of trolls was awake, and raised its big stick and hit them.

If it wasn't for "Ron" who had just moved them a little further, then they would probably have become a pile of meat...or they were mixed together.

I really forgot to take care of this smell... This is the room of the giant monster, the king of the giant monster is still alive, just fainted.

Will always wake up.

With a knock on the opposite side, the king of trolls became more sober.

The huge pain in the head felt that after the king of trolls was awake, he lost the least sense.

Although the trolls originally had no wisdom, they would not be so easily exposed.

Before it stood up, it swung the big stick again and hit Draco and Hermione again.

"Humph!"

Some angry voices hummed from "Ron".

Some coolness entered the mind of the giant monster king, which made the giant monster king awake a lot, and he unconsciously looked at "Ron".

"Put that thing down!" "Ron" said.

The wisdom of the king of trolls is not high, because of the "Ron" whom the sense of threat looks at.

But in "Ron" is just such a small baby, the king of trolls immediately felt that he was insulted.

Even more furious, he waved the big wooden stick and walked towards "Ron".

Although they don't know who this "Ron" is, but as human wizards, Draco and Hermione still want him to be careful.

But the next moment, both Hermione and Draco were dumbfounded.

Because "Ron" pointed his hand at the king of trolls, a large amount of red and black mist was released.

Then, these mists quickly gathered and formed, and turned into...a very beautiful lady in palace dress.

It's really beautiful, and both Hermione and Draco are a little bit dumb!

Then, the palace lady flew towards the king of monsters who had attacked.

On the way to fly, the lady in the palace turned into a red and black mist again, directly enveloping the king of giant monsters.

Then, Hermione and Draco heard small bites and loud howls.

In about five seconds, the red and black fog disappeared.

The king of trolls stood on the ground as it was, and fell to the ground after a few seconds.

At this time, Hermione, with sharp eyes, realized that the ground centered on the giant monster was soaked with bright red blood!

Is this... Has the blood of the monster been drawn out?

An equation quickly formed in Hermione and Draco's heads.

Draco + Hermione

King of Trolls << "Ron"

Draco + Hermione <<< "Ron"

So both of them are a little honest...Although they wouldn't hesitate if they had to work hard, but now this "Ron" saved them, and perhaps shouldn't be considered an enemy.

"Draco! I ask you! If you can still call in now, do you still want to go in and help Harry?" "Ron" asked in a deep voice.

Draco gasped twice, then exclaimed, "Of course!"

"That's good! Then I'll take you in!"

"Ron" said with a smile.

Ok? Hermione suddenly felt a little strange next to her.

This tone...it seems to be Browder!

...

Harry was supposed to scream, but he couldn't make a sound anymore.

There was a face that was supposed to be the back of Quirrell's head! It was the most terrifying face Harry had ever seen: a chalk-white face, with small red eyes embedded in it, and a cracked nose, like a snake!

"Harry Potter..." he whispered.

Harry desperately wanted to step back, but he was now tied into a zongzi, and he didn't listen at all.

On the contrary, without any movement or magic, Harry was controlled and drifted towards Voldemort.

"See what I have become?" said the face, "I live more light, dark and concealed... I can only share one body with others... But usually there are many people willing to let me use their heart and Thoughts... The blood of the unicorn has continuously increased my strength in the past few weeks... Now, as long as I have the magic stone, I can create my own body... Will you help me? ?"

With very seductive language, the brilliance in Harry's eyes gradually dimmed with his words.

It's like being hypnotized.

But just when Harry was about to open his mouth and say "Yes", Harry's scar suddenly hurt.

The pain made Harry's eyes alive again.

But after thinking about it again and again, Harry still said "yes" as Voldemort meant!

"Very well, boy! You know the current affairs...come here!" Voldemort's voice remained unhurried, "Look at this mirror, and tell me what you saw."

With these words, the rope tied to Harry's body loosened, and Harry walked over as promised.

"I must lie." Harry thought, "I'm going to lie about it after I read it, that's it!"

Harry came to Voldemort, and Voldemort approached him from behind, which made Harry smell a strange smell... Before Harry thought it was the smell on Quirrell’s turban, now he discovered that it was actually from Quirrell’s original smell. .

Harry closed his eyes, walked to the mirror, and opened them.

He first saw his own image, a pale face that was frightened.

Then the reflection in the mirror smiled at him. He reached into his pocket, took out a blood-red stone, blinked at Harry, and put the stone back in his pocket.

While it was doing this, Harry suddenly felt that something very heavy had fallen into his real pocket. Then—incredibly—he got the magic stone!

Harry's heart beat fast at this moment.

Not because of fear, but because Harry found out that he had done something wrong. He shouldn't just check in the mirror just to delay time.

If he couldn't come, Voldemort would not be able to obtain the Philosopher's Stone even if he broke the mirror.

But now... he can!

I want to protect the magic stone!

Harry said these words silently in his heart.

Then... Voldemort's snake-like voice rang from behind Harry's head.

"Good job, Harry Potter... why don't you give me the stone in your pocket now?"

Turns out he knew it! Harry's legs suddenly regained consciousness, and he jumped a few steps aside.

"Don't resist any more like a fool. I knew from the beginning that you were not deceived by me. But your behavior was in line with my intentions." Voldemort didn't act directly on Harry, but sneered and said, "Ha Liberty, you'd better save yourself and join us. Otherwise, you will be as dead as your parents without a burial place... They are begging me for forgiveness..."

"You lied!" Harry shouted suddenly.

Speaking of his parents, Harry would easily explode into a small universe.

Taking out his wand, Harry understood that he wanted to use his magic on Voldemort.

But Voldemort just snapped his fingers, and Harry felt like he had been kicked by an elephant.

Harry flew back, not knowing where he had thrown his wand.

Voldemort came to Harry step by step, his evil face was smiling.

"How touching..." Voldemort hissed, "I have always admired courage, yes, boy, your parents are very brave... I killed your father first. He fought me bravely. But your mother actually doesn’t need to die. She is to protect you... Okay, give me the stone, don’t let her die for you in vain..."

Because of his parents, Harry broke out into a small universe again.

"I told you to stop talking!" Harry didn't have a wand in his hand, but he kept facing Voldemort habitually.

"Huh!" A flame came out of Harry's fingertips.

Harry didn't even figure out what was going on.

But...it seems to have attacked Voldemort!

Harry was very happy.

But the next scene made Harry shudder.

Because his flame was swallowed head-on by Voldemort.

Just eat it in the mouth and burp a full.

"Wandless magic, blazing flames! Harry, it seems that you are really a genius! Another hybrid genius!"

Although Voldemort's tone was smiling, his expression became very gloomy.

"It seems that the prediction is really possible!"

Voldemort snapped his fingers, and the rope on the place leaped on Harry again to trap him into a dumpling.

Of course Harry stretched out his fingers to the rope again as before, wanting to be blazing again.

But this time, Harry failed.

He waved his fingers and nothing happened.

So Harry was yelling, **** with rope.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that this time it is not a zongzi, but an ordinary twist.

Because Voldemort wanted to take the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket, it was not easy to get it, tied into zongzi.

Voldemort hooked his finger at Harry, and Harry naturally flew towards Voldemort involuntarily.

Voldemort naturally praised Harry while defaming Harry's parents.

"Thank you, Harry! Without you, I didn't get this Philosopher's Stone so easily!"

Voldemort reached into Harry's bulging trouser pocket, naturally to take out the Philosopher's Stone.

But at this moment, Harry's hand tied to his side grabbed Voldemort's hand.

Voldemort looked at Harry's still struggling expression and wanted to taunt him.

But at this moment, Quirrell suddenly yelled behind Voldemort's head.

"It hurts! Master! I hurt! Master!"

Even wailing too much~www.NovelMTL.com~ made Quirrell defied Voldemort's wishes and locked his hands back.

Changing other times said that he would be treated like a starter wailing, which really made Voldemort inexplicable.

Quirrell what's going on?

Voldemort possessed Quirrell as a dead soul. Although he could use his body, he could not bear the feeling of this body.

He didn't realize the feeling that Quirrell could feel.

Including pain.

Therefore, Voldemort still looked for it, only to find that his hand held by Harry Potter seemed to have been roasted by a fire, red and swollen.

this is……

Voldemort knew it!

Harry Potter's mother, that **** mudblood protection magic is working again! Harry Potter Blood Hunter