Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

At this time, Voldemort, facing Kettleair and Snape who appeared, had an attitude of "I don't care anymore" when he knew his situation.

So, seeing Harry Potter who was about to duel with him, Voldemort became interested, and he took the initiative to stand up and invite Harry Potter.

Harry stared at Voldemort, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to kill you."

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, took a step forward, stood on the same display as Harry, held a wand, and said in a serious manner: "There are us!"

Voldemort smiled, he didn't care how many Harry had.

What he cares about is whether he can kill Harry Potter.

"Perhaps, we should practice the proper etiquette between wizard duels, what do you think." Voldemort held the wand in front of him, bowed slightly and said.

The three of Harry performed the salute, and the wizard duel began.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort didn't retreat at all, and when he raised his hand, it was a powerful magic move, intending to kill Harry Potter.

"Earth thorns bloom!"

"Disarm spell!"

"Fireball bombardment!"

The three of Harry were not vegetarians either. At such an important moment, they did not hesitate to release magic to fight back.

Logically speaking, three against one, the three of Harry should have a slight advantage.

But obviously, that turned out not to be the case.

After Voldemort released his magic, he quickly blocked Ron and Hermione's magic attacks one after another.

And Harry used Voldemort's magic attack to consume one.

"It's really surprising that you now have not weak magic power." Voldemort stared at Harry Potter and smiled.

"I can be even stronger." Harry said, waving his magic wand and saying, "The Wind Curse!"

The next moment, Ron, Hermione and Harry moved quickly, very fast.

"Water Prison Curse!"

"Earth Wall Curse!"

"Wind Blade Curse!"

Elemental magic emerged one after another, and Voldemort had to change his position to avoid the attacks of the three Harrys, and even had to look for opportunities to attack the three Harrys.

The magic of Hermione and Ron is always trying to control him.

Once it is controlled, the consequences can be imagined.

Snape stood beside Kettleair, facing the battle in front of him, without any intention of intervening.

It's just that, in the face of the magic that attacked in an instant, he just took a shot to resist it.

"Are you awake?" Keitelaire looked at the awakened Luna Jennifer and smiled.

"Professor Kate!" Luna Jennifer stood up, looked at the battle in front of her, and asked with some confusion: "Professor Kate, this is?"

"The brave lion is fighting against the devil." Keitelaire looked at the four fighting fiercely and said with a smile.

"Luna, do you still remember how you were captured?" Kettleair asked.

Luna nodded and said, "It was the Death Eaters and Professor Quirrell. They appeared and controlled me. They forced me to release the Praise of Light and lifted the curse on Professor Quirrell."

Kettleair heard the words and said: "Professor Quirrell is a poor man, he is also controlled by the Dark Lord."

"Luna, can you understand me?"

Luna's face was slightly pale, and she whispered, "Is that the person?"

"Luna, you should bravely call out his name. The student I value is not a coward." Kettler said solemnly.

"But, that person's name was cursed." Luna hesitated.

"That's just a coward's cover-up." Kettleaire said flatly.

"Yes, Professor Kate!" Luna nodded solemnly after listening.

Snape looked at Luna who was waking up, and listened to the conversation between the two of them, pondered slightly, and did not speak.

"Hurricane Curse!"

Harry's voice sounded, and in an instant, the entire secret room was enveloped by a strong wind.

Kettleair stretched out his hand, and the strong wind in front of him instantly became extremely quiet and gentle.

However, outside of this, the wind is still howling.

Snape watched Kettleair block the hurricane so easily, his calm eyes changed again.

"Earth thorns bloom!"

"Water Prison Curse!"

When Harry's strong wind blew Voldemort so that he could only resist the defense but was unable to move, Hermione and Ron came to Harry's side and shot at the same time.

Seeing such a scene, Keitelaire's eyes sparkled.

Voldemort was controlled by Hermione's Water Prison Curse, and in the huge water polo, it was like being in the ocean.

And at this moment, the ground thorn released by Ron pierced the water polo and pierced Voldemort's body.

In an instant, blood stained the water polo red.

Panting, Harry took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it into his mouth again.

The battle just now had consumed too much of his mana, almost bottoming out.

However, Harry was extremely excited that they defeated Voldemort.

"Cough cough cough!"

"This useless body!"

"However, I have to say that elemental magic is really amazing magic."

Voldemort held the Sorcerer's Stone emitting red light, showing great will and strength.

His body slowly flew up from the ground thorn, and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"However, with such an injury, I can't kill me."

"Harry Potter!"

Harry Potter was a little surprised when he saw such a scene. They knew that the Philosopher's Stone had the effect of bringing people back to life and making them immortal, but they believed more that it was a legend.

But they didn't expect that Voldemort directly staged a scene on them, bringing them back to life.

Kettleair waved his wand and said, "The Philosopher's Stone!"

In an instant, the Philosopher's Stone in Voldemort's hand came to Kettleair's hand.

Voldemort, without the Philosopher's Stone, suddenly looked a little hideous.

But, soon, a smile appeared on Voldemort's face.

"Is it finally unbearable to make a move?"

"So, what are you going to do with me now?"

"Killing me is equivalent to killing that idiot Quilinas."

"As for the exorcism potion, don't count on it. I believe that there are not many such exorcism potions, and you won't carry them with you all the time."

Voldemort looked at Kettleair and said confidently.

"It seems that your knowledge of me is not deep enough, Voldemort."

Kettleair walked towards Voldemort, and as Kettleair approached, Voldemort's face became more and more ugly.

Because there was a ray of light on Keitelaire's body, which suppressed him extremely uncomfortable.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Kettleair's approach disturbed Voldemort, and he shouted suddenly.

"God's Judgment!"

Kettleaire's voice sounded, and the holy light shrouded it.

The Avada Kedavra curse instantly shattered in front of Kettleaire.

Instead, it was the divine light that enveloped Voldemort.

Voldemort's screams sounded, and in the eyes of everyone, Voldemort's ugly figure was being stripped from Professor Quirrell's body little by little, and was being baptized by the holy light.

"Your heart is full of darkness and filth, and you have nowhere to escape from God's judgment."

"Voldemort!"

Kettleaire's voice sounded slowly, like a god, under the illumination of the holy light, his image was constantly magnified.

Harry and the others were surprised and full of shock.

"Katelyle, our grievances will not end here."

"Wait, you will meet my wrath."

Voldemort uttered his final screams and warnings, and finally turned into dust in the baptism of the Holy Light.