Chapter 1645

The potion flowed like ice water in the blood. The flame swept over their bodies and their robes, but they could not feel the heat at all. The clothes were in good condition. It was as if an invisible cover had spread out from their bodies and forced back the flames around them.

Potions are really amazing, and perhaps as Snape said in his opening remarks in the first class, it's a discipline that can be used to brew glory and stop death.

But alchemy seemed more wonderful, and Hermione couldn't wait to see what red stone looked like.

Rustle, rustle.

There was no difference between walking in the fire and at ordinary times. For a long time, they were just in front of a sea of fire. Suddenly, they came to another open space, perhaps the last room.

There was a figure with his back to them, as if he were studying a huge dressing mirror. The mirror was very old and had a beautiful frame, but the wood paint was mottled and faded.

At this time, the man was furious in the mirror, as if he wanted to take something out of it, but could not get it.

He held up his wand several times to break the mirror, but he put it down.

"Harry Potter, you're here, and I'm still wondering when you'll find out what I left on purpose. I'm not going to kill you yet..." Quirrell heard the footsteps behind him. His head swayed triumphantly around his turban, turned around with a weird smile, and then froze there: ". Granger? You... "

" bang! "

Hermione didn't give him a chance to finish his speech. She saw Chloe turn around, as if she saw the scene reappear when the troll turned and rushed at her yesterday. This time, she would not hesitate.

Now that Professor Wilson has guided himself here, and Chilo is doing the wrong thing as he guessed, shooting is the only option.

The three of them are certainly not the opponents of the adult wizard, so we should start first.

Pure blood witches have little knowledge of Muggle weapons, and the power of shotguns is still fresh in her memory last night.

When the sound came, a red cartridge case ejected from the side of the gun, and as the muzzle blazed, a golden bullet with spiral pattern was driven forward by gunpowder.

Hit the target, gold flash, as if the sound of metal collision sounded, followed by a short friction sound.

"It's no use." Chilo was proud and waved his wand in the air: "I already know the way you killed the troll yesterday. Do you think a real wizard will be unprepared? It's a piece of cake to use the iron armor mantra against Muggle weapons. "

Then Chilo cast a spell, and there was an activating cord coming out of the ground, as if to bind the three.

But Hermione didn't panic at all. She even stood in front of other girls and raised the muzzle of the gun in her hand:

"is it useful? Why don't you look down?"

Only then did Chilo feel the sharp pain in his body, and the strength in his limbs faded like the tide.

Looking down, I don't know when there was a big hole in his chest. There was even a kind of golden energy spreading in the wound, eroding his body.

His knees softened and he fell to the ground, because he had lost the caster's control and wanted to bind Hermione. Their activation ropes had also changed back to ordinary ropes. Hannah kicked them with her foot, and they fell into the flames around them and burned.

"It's impossible... Muggle's weapon, how can it be broken..."

Chilo spits out the fragments of his internal organs, and finally returns to his usual stuttering appearance. He has been pretending to be cowardly and stuttering. In fact, he is a graduate of Ravenclaw college. How can he be stupid again?

He lost in intelligence, and his arrogance over Muggle technology finally defeated him.

Clearly he had so many plans for the future, and Voldemort had promised him, but with the passage of his life, everything turned into nothing.

Hermione put the gun on her shoulder and took out her wand: "surrender, I have the potion here. Hand over your wand, we..."

"master!" Chilo didn't pay any attention to her. He just tore off his turban with his last strength, then fell to the ground and breathed out.

"Did you win?" Hannah saw the professor motionless.

Susan takes her hand and they stand behind Hermione. She pushes her glasses: "should they? He seems to be dead. "

"Is it OK to kill the professor?" Hannah looked restless. There were beads of sweat on her forehead.

"There's no rule in the school rules that students can't kill professors. It's just that they can't hurt their classmates." Susan is much more calm. Her parents are dead. She has a unique understanding of the visit: "besides, you heard that Professor Chilo wanted to cheat the famous Harry Potter to come here and kill him. I believe we did the right thing."

Hannah couldn't bear to see the body again. She turned her head and said, "I hope so. Do you still have chocolate frogs? I'm not feeling well

Hermione silently took a box out of her purse and handed it to the girl. She was a little confused.

Of course, she knew that the bullet could not penetrate the iron armor mantra, so she did not worry when shooting. However, the so-called "god gold bullet" is totally different. The iron armor mantra may only block it for a few minutes, and then it will be penetrated by the golden light rotating like a drill bit.It was so fast, the light was so fast that he didn't feel it for a short time even when Chilo was hit by a hole.

She realized that she had made a similar mistake with Chilo, that is, although the power of a gun depends on itself, bullets are another important factor.

At this time, the back of Chilo's head began to wriggle, as if something was trying to get out of it. The bulging bag touched the skin and then turned into a pale face.

The three women retreated one after another. This strange situation almost did not make them cry out.

The man who was judged dead just now has already sat up and even tried to stand up with the opposite joints. His pale, noseless face gave out a strange laugh:

"hiss, young witch, you can beat qiluo. It's very good, but that's it. If you kneel down and offer your loyalty to me now, maybe there will be others Opportunity. "

The laughter on the back of the head seemed to be the hissing of snakes. Of course, it might be the sound of air leakage from Chilo's lungs and trachea. However, this horrible scene still gave the girls a strong impact. Hannah and Susan were pale and could not hold their wands firmly.

The blood was still flowing on the ground, reflecting the light like a mirror under the surrounding fire light. Hermione clenched the gun in her hand:

"who are you?"

The fallen corpse had already got up, its head twisted behind him at an abnormal angle, and all the joints were therefore opposite. The living corpse's eyes were whirling around, as if searching for where Quirrell's wand had fallen.

Right in front of him, but he couldn't bend down in front of him. It would be too shameful for him to bend down like a dancer in front of the girls, so he didn't move for a moment.

He just showed his rotten teeth and squinted and said:

"me? I'm the future master of England. I'm Voldemort

"Bang! Bang! Bang

The shotgun fired in full automatic mode, and the golden light smashed Voldemort's head. The headless body fell to the ground again. This time, it was still.

Hermione sighed, took out some new bullets to reload, skillfully pulled the bolt, and said innocently to her two friends behind her:

"I didn't want to start...

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