Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 79
In several corners of the room, several eyeballs grew out, and they observed everything that happened in the house like a surveillance camera.

Harry's hands trembled a little, not only because of Quirrell's Cruciatus Curse that was weakened to the point of an electric shock, but also because of the side effect of the magic power poured out violently by the Clear Water Curse just now.

Seeing that Harry didn't answer, Quirrell became even more angry.

And it just so happened that Voldemort's memory he had absorbed contained such a spell - Legilimency.

And it is said that it is more effective to use it with the soul out of body.

Thinking of this, Quirrell didn't show mercy, his robe surged like a long snake, and he shot towards Harry and entangled him.

Another powerful spell that doesn't require a spell.

Harry wanted to back up, but he fell down. At this moment, he wished he wasn't naked. His intuition told him that human clothes restricted his body very much.

However, before he could regret it too much, the black robe wrapped around him, and a piece even split and strangled his neck.

Then, his body was pulled to Quirrell's eyes.The two faced each other, and Quirrell looked at him with a triumphant smile.

How Harry wanted to tear his face off with his own claws!

However, he couldn't do it. He didn't know what he was going to face, but he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

At this moment, he thought of friends like Ron, Hermione, and Jane, and poor Neville, who might still be locked in the corner of the lounge by the petrification spell!

Then he thought of Linde again, if the current self was the normal him.He already understood that the one just now should not be Linde.

What would he do if he was a normal person...

Harry couldn't figure it out.

And Quirrell did not leave him time to think slowly.He raised his wand, waved it slowly and jerkyly, and muttered a spell.

"Soul - out of body"

Suddenly, Harry felt his vision distorted and blurred. Like a balloon, he began to break away from the black cloth that bound him, and began to float upward...

And his body also went limp, all supported by the robe that bound him.

Quirrell was digesting Voldemort's memory, thinking about the key points of Legilimency.

Legilimency is not just some kind of incantation magic, it is the same as solidification spells such as Animagus and Occlumency, if you learn it, you will know it all your life.And there is no need to chant mantras after you are proficient.

Chanting the mantra is like telling the other side: I'm going to cast Legilimency, better focus.

Of course, you can still say a spell while teaching, just like Snape did when he taught Harry Occlumency.But usually there is no need to chant a mantra, just a look is enough.

And people who know this spell are also called legitimators.

This is the benefit of directly absorbing the soul.Even for this kind of spell, Quirrell has mastered it in an instant.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. His thinking and personality have been affected by Voldemort, but Quirrell himself was not aware of this change.

This is why Linde insisted on separating and integrating the two memories of "Little Murloc Green" and "White Ship Journey".He wants to guarantee the purity of his personality.

"Legiliency -"

Quirrell's eyes radiate a strange light, which is a sign that he is using Legilimency. After he is proficient, he can hide this light like Snape. Others will only think his eyes are very bright , sharp.

Legilimency was sent out immediately, Quirrell's thoughts entered Harry's brain, exams, Diagon Alley, admission notice...

boom!
A loud bang came from the door.Quirrell's spell was also interrupted.

The door that he would have let go of just now had been violently broken open from the outside.

And behind the door, stood a tall old man with white hair.

"Dumbledore," Quirrell whispered tremblingly.In the next moment, he and Harry were forcibly separated, and the old man who was still at the gate just now appeared between himself and Harry.

Dumbledore held a long, multi-noded elder wand in his hand. With a wave at Harry, he regained consciousness, and the Imperius Curse had no effect on him.

Dumbledore grimaced.Lily's protective spell for Harry has basically no powerful effect on spells that don't hurt Legilimency but affect soul consciousness.

Avada Kedavra would not take Harry's life away, and Cruciatus would weaken him as well.

But there is basically no resistance to spells that basically do not harm the soul and spirit, such as legilimency and soul out of body.

And this spell will last until he reaches adulthood.This is why Harry was not taken away by Quirrell's death curse, and the reason why he was not polluted by Linde's mind.

Quirrell looked desperate and broke the jar.No matter how powerful the spell is, it is difficult to hit the strongest wizard in the world in front of me, so I will not hit him!
This is the pure thought of Quirrell.

"Fierce Flames—"

Uncontrollable crimson flames spewed out from Quirrell's staff.

And on top of his head, the inverted sea not far from their heads suddenly churned violently, and the inexplicable tentacles seemed to be unable to hold back.

The flames rolled, but they didn't devour everything around like Fiercefire as Quirrell expected.

This Fiendfire is like a good baby, carefully floating in the air to absorb the traces of magic power in the water vapor to maintain its own existence, as for the condensed water droplets, it dare not touch it at all.

Seeing the scene, Quirrell exhaled a lot of smoke from his mouth. The moment the smoke blocked Dumbledore, his figure turned into black mist and flew towards the door that Dumbledore opened when he came.

The appearance of the Fiercefire Curse was about the same time as Dumbledore lifted the Imperius Curse on Harry, so Quirrell's small combo was fairly quick.

Seeing that Dumbledore did not catch up, Quirrell felt a burst of joy in his heart, and coupled with the fragments of Voldemort's soul absorbed in his mind, he was afraid and disdainful of Dumbledore.

And this time is when he feels disdainful.

Quirrell sneered in his heart.

Seeing the door in front of him, Quirrell felt even more proud.

"You are really old, Dumbledore..."

In the next instant, the door was closed.Quirrell turned his head and glanced at Dumbledore behind him in horror.

However, before he turned his head around, a huge green tentacle appeared in front of him and wrapped him up.There is also green slime and fine hook teeth on the tentacles.

At the same time, a small figure also fell from above.It was the terrifying guy who possessed Linde who brought him to this field.

The tentacles clung to him tightly. The more Quirrell struggled, the tighter the tentacles entangled. After only struggling twice, his bones creaked unbearably.

Quirrell saw the guy looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a toy that he was tired of playing with.

He stretched out his hand to cover Quirrell's eyes, and Quirrell looked at him in horror. Under the ups and downs, he only felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

The magic power on his body began to riot uncontrollably, causing the surrounding water to roll.

Yet the water in the area between him and him was so calm.

At this time, Quirrell was inexplicably looking forward to Dumbledore's rescue of himself.Even though he didn't know what he was going to face.

The feeling of being deprived of vision and the fear of not knowing the other person's purpose reached its peak when the small palm officially covered his eyes.His body trembled violently, and even began to convulse.

He wanted to yell loudly, but found that something seemed to be wriggling in his throat, preventing him from making a sound.

However, after a while, the horrified expression on Quirrell's face began to disappear, replaced by a hideous expression that seemed to be a half-smile, and in the end even a sense of satisfaction appeared.

When he took his hand away, he saw that Quirrell had lost his eyes, and there were two bloody holes.

The tentacles withdrew, and Quirrell collapsed to the ground like mud.

He withdrew his hand, which was as white as jade, and the two eyeballs of Quirrell went to nowhere, maybe it was magic!After all, there wasn't even a little blood on his hands.

Then, he turned and looked to the other side of the room.The old man with the white beard was holding a magic wand and looking at him solemnly.

The other party had just checked the changes in the little wizard who had just been transformed by him.

　Quirrell's trick of rolling people with his robe comes from a scene in the movie "Under the Deathly Hallows" in the final battle at Hogwarts.

　　The normal update will resume tomorrow, and at the same time, I will make up for what I owed the previous two days.Although you will be late, you will not be absent.

　　At the same time, I also sincerely apologize to my family members, because I was really busy the past two days.

　　Currently owed 4/4
　　
　
(End of this chapter)