Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Passing through the dense jungle, with the guidance of silver-white blood, there was a wide flat land in front of it.

The haughty white unicorn was lying on the muddy ground at this moment, and its hair was filthy except for the silver-white bloodstains.

Lorne followed his gaze and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The blonde Malfoy was sitting on top of Harley with a look of embarrassment, hugging her tightly.

Are these two people playing so big?

Lorne was in doubt.

Hallie, this wave is a yin person, but she has put herself in?

And Hermione, who was beside her, also quickly covered her eyes and hid behind Lorne.

No eyes, no eyes!

These two men were no less shocking to Hermione than deducting her points.

"Oh, two more little mice..."

A cold voice like a snake's cavity with a hoarse voice sounded, and this voice made people shudder in the dark night, as if it had been targeted by a poisonous snake.

This sudden voice immediately attracted the attention of the two.

On the other side of the unicorn, a mysterious man hidden in a black robe was aimed at the two of them with a wand in hand.

Oh, so Tom is here too?

It was too dark just now, and Senior Tom was standing in a dark corner in a black robe, so if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

"You two run, he'll cut his heart and slash the bone!"

Harley shouted anxiously at Lorne and the others.

Nonsense, it's a dark wizard who doesn't know how to use a drill heart to cut bones...

Even he would.

Lorne was also unambiguous, and the wand in his hand was aimed at Professor Quirrell, possessed by Tom.

"Do you want to fight me?"

With a hint of sarcasm in his cold tone, Voldemort had now just absorbed the blood of the unicorn, and his vitality had recovered somewhat.

Although Dumbledore couldn't beat him, there was still no problem with the few little wizards in front of him.

Even Hagrid can fight!

"Avada suo!"

With a wealth of experience, Voldemort took the lead, and a green light shot out from the tip of the alder wand, flying towards Lorne at great speed.

"Iron Armor—"

Hermione was about to release the spell, but was pulled aside by Lorne.

The green glow struck the ground, blasting a small crater.

"The Iron Armor Curse can't stop Avada's life..."

Lorne said to Hermione Kopp.

Because the Curse itself is irresistible, it can only be dodged through the cover of the entity.

After listening to Lorne's whispered explanation, a cold sweat appeared on Hermione's forehead.

If it weren't for Lorne...

She didn't dare to think about the rest.

Lorne looked at Quirrell, who was a killer move, and obviously sensed the other party's anxious mood.

If he dragged on like this, he probably wouldn't be able to leave when Hagrid found out about the situation.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

Quirrell's eyes widened, and under Voldemort's guidance, raising his hand was an unforgivable curse.

This time, the target was not Lorne, but the little girl next to him who was a little panicked.

As for Malfoy and Hallie, who were lying on the ground, they seemed to him nothing to fear.

Because just now, Malfoy sacrificed himself to defend Harley from a Piercing Bone Curse, and Harley underneath him was affected.

These little wizards couldn't resist a Piercing Heart Bone Splitting Spell, and even though he only cast the spell for two seconds, it was enough for the two of them to feel good.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

Pulling Hermione up and hiding behind the trunk next to her, Lorne was not polite, and returned the Bone Splitting Curse to Quirrell, and Hermione next to her opened her mouth slightly, looking at her little boyfriend in disbelief.

How could this kid (Lorne) be so good at dark spells!?

Voldemort and Hermione thought of it in unison.

You must know that even Quirrell took a long time to learn the three major black spells under his guidance!

But this kid in front of me-

"Get out of the way, you idiot!"

Hidden in the back of his head, Voldemort's eyes widened, and he watched Quirrell's eyes as the Heart-Piercing Curse rushed towards him.

The three unforgivable spells can be avoided as long as the reaction speed is fast enough.

Under Voldemort's hand, Quirrell rolled to the side in embarrassment.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down, and neither of the two parties could help the other.

"Try this—"

Lorne saw that he couldn't hit Quirrell two or three times, so he had no choice but to put his wand in his pocket.

"Thunder Dragon's Fang Heavenly Halberd..."

A soft voice sounded.

Then, under Hermione's stunned gaze, a round golden magic circle with unknown runes carved into unknown runes appeared on Lorne's palm out of thin air.

The thunder and lightning were entwined and gathered, and after a while, the thunder flashed, and the very dazzling Fang Tian Halberd appeared in Lorne's hand.

I don't believe it, you can dodge the speed of thunder and lightning!

Lorne stared at the black-robed Quirrell covered in dirt, and the Fang Tian halberd in his hand slowly aimed at him.

"What kind of spell is this!"

Hermione muttered to herself.

The light of the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd was very conspicuous in the dark Forbidden Forest, and Quirrell could see it at a glance.

"Lord... Master, what kind of magic is that?! "

He was shocked to ask the knowledgeable Tom, but even Tom fell silent.

You ask him?

How does he know?!

Even the well-informed Voldemort didn't know what to say for a while.

That kind of splendid magic array and the means to cast spells without a wand at all, he was simply unheard of, unseen.

"Retreat!"

After the silence, Voldemort gave orders to Quirrell.

His senses frantically told him that the strange weapon was full of danger.

"It's the master!"

Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly prepared to activate the Vanishing Charm to get out of here.

Apparition shifters can't be used at Hogwarts, otherwise Quirrell would have run away.

And the corners of Lorne's mouth, who watched Quirrell pick up his wand and chant a spell, curled up, and the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd in his hand threw it fiercely towards the opposite side.

A golden light pierced the silent and gloomy woods.

"Hurry up, idiot!"

Staring at the thunderbolt, Voldemort shouted anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Quirrell was sweating profusely, and the thunder caused his pupils to shrink to the size of pintips.

The vanishing spell was activated at the last moment, but unfortunately the thunder was coming.

Boom –

The loud noise was deafening, and under the gaze of Lorne's writing wheel, he could clearly see the gushing blood evaporating and dissipating in the thunder and lightning.

Huge dust kicked up, and a huge semi-circular pit appeared on the ground, with the trunks of the trees in the pit coiled with wires of electric arcs.

Lorne rubbed his aching wrist, looked at it for a moment, and then closed the Sharingan.

In the end, Quirrell was allowed to escape.

Hermione's brown eyes stared at Lorne as if they were glowing, not saying a word.

And Harley was holding Malfoy, who was riding on top of her, and her brain was in a downturn.

That shot just now was simply terrifying for her.

"Harry—"

A gruff voice broke the silence.