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The cold and cruel roar echoed over the Forbidden Forest for a long time.

"Go, go, go"

Voldemort's voice was hoarse and low. He tried his best to urge Quirrell, trying to escape from this land of right and wrong. Even the unicorn, which had been clearly killed but had not had time to draw blood, was a precious life-extending tool. They couldn't care less.

"Master, I know, but around here" Quirrell's voice was sharp and short. He waved his wand and tried desperately to escape. However, the invisible starlight was always bound to him, forming a barrier and slowing down his steps. .

Behind him stood Professor Zhang with a sword on his back, a wand in his hand, and a playful smile on his face.

"How about it, you didn't expect it." Professor Zhang said to Lao Fu happily, "This time it's my turn to squat on you."

"Damn boy, you are obviously not going to die soon, why do you want to ruin Lord Voldemort's good deeds?"

Voldemort roared angrily, waved his wand, and shot out black magic with black energy. However, among the astrology magic that had been arranged in advance, it had almost no effect.

"Which eye of yours saw that I was going to die?"

Thinking of this incident, Professor Zhang was still full of resentment. During the few months when his hand was injured and exposed to black magic, half of his arm was extremely painful.

"Almighty stars, please change the eternal trajectory, turn into the passion that shines in the sky, descend into the impure world, and in the name of the light that purifies the world, shine the holy light on the ancient earth."

Among the ancient astrological magic, the powerful offensive magic is "Holy Star Sky Light".

This magic not only has powerful attack power, but also has powerful purification capabilities.For Voldemort, this current state of being neither human nor ghost, like a wandering spirit, is the most lethal.

"Professor Dumbledore"

On the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, Harry, who was dragging half of his invisibility cloak, was looking at the old man with a white beard standing in front of him in surprise, "What happened in the woods?"

"That is not something you can participate in now, believe me, child." Dumbledore said with a rare serious face, "What you have to do now is to return to the castle and sleep peacefully until dawn the next day. , the world will become business as usual.”

"But I want to know." Harry's fierce energy came back, and he pestered Dumbledore relentlessly to get the truth.

"There have been people in the Forbidden Forest killing unicorns and draining their blood from a long time ago, but we have never been able to catch this evil dark wizard."

Dumbledore shook his head. His tolerance for Harry was unimaginable to ordinary people. He explained helplessly: "Today, we laid a trap in the Forbidden Forest and finally caught this dark wizard. Professor Zhang was already in front with him. We are fighting, this is a very powerful enemy, and he will die if he is not careful, so I have to go over and help him now to prevent any accidents."

"Is it Voldemort?"

Although Harry's brain is not good, his sensitivity to events is not bad.As soon as the name came out, the Weasley twins and Malfoy shuddered involuntarily.

"I think it might be," Dumbledore said in confusion, "Maybe not, no one has seen his true face for many years, and even I don't know if he was dead or not."

"Okay, Harry." Dumbledore said calmly, "Go back to the castle and sleep now."

"Oh." Harry responded listlessly, put on the invisibility cloak, took the Weasley twins and Malfoy, and the four of them walked towards the castle.Harry's back was filled with reluctance, and he always wanted to look back at the man who killed his father.

After Professor Zhang's teachings, well, Harry has some bad ideas about his own strength after all. He is not the mentally retarded person in the original book who, when his brain is hot and his blood is flowing, he will go up with a small wooden stick and anal the most powerful Dark Lord in history. .

"Just take a look, just let me take a look."

On the way back, Harry turned back three times, looking in the direction of the woods, and thought to himself, "Teacher, you have to be merciful. I have to avenge the murder of my father with my own hands."

Fred was scared to death. Seeing that Harry was still unwilling to give in and wanted to go back, the ghost grabbed him and said urgently: "Harry, leave quickly, we can't compete with that. "

In the battle center of the Forbidden Forest, when he was steaming, he stood up out of thin air with high spirits and laughed.

"I asked you to set up a magic circle to trick me. Now that you are on my territory, I also want you to taste the feeling of being ambushed in advance."

Tonight's plan was planned by Professor Zhang and Dumbledore a long time ago. Calculating the time and the disappearance cycle of unicorns, it should be time for Voldemort to need blood to survive.

Ancient astrological magic is famous for its slow activation. Not only is Zhou Yu's spell long and smelly, but the chanting method must be as protracted as possible. It takes more than half an hour on average to cast a complete magic.

And in the ever-changing process of fighting, let alone half an hour, even half a breath of negligence is enough to kill a person a thousand times.

Therefore, astrological magic is not magic used in single-player battles at all, but is usually used in large-scale legion battles or to protect ruins.

Magicians who major in astrological magic usually also have a few minor martial arts skills to avoid being approached and killed by sneak attacks when walking alone.

And what Professor Zhang is using now is the textbook-like method of using astrological magic.Arrange the magic in advance, and connect the magic circle frantically to make the surrounding environment form a home field that is beneficial to you.

Large-scale long-term formations and continuous weakening and amplification are the strengths of the astrology department's magic. Compared with the magic formations set up by Voldemort using black magic outside Gringotts, I don't know how much better.

"It seems you won't look back until you hit the wall today."

Voldemort looked at Professor Zhang, who was dressed in red robes and looked as airy as an immortal. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and two huge clouds of blood mist burst out from his scarlet eyes.

"That's all, the worst thing is to give up this hard-won idiot puppet."

The current Voldemort, after experiencing the battle at Gringotts, is ten times weaker than he was at this time in the original book. Not to mention Professor Zhang personally taking action, even an ordinary dean, even if he controls Quirrell, Voldemort is no match.He could only let Quirrell sacrifice his life for great power, such as self-destruction, to die with Professor Zhang.

"Boy, I will tell you something before I die." Voldemort's tone was full of madness, "No one can offend Lord Voldemort alive."

"Hey," Professor Zhang sneered, and drew out the long sword from his back, "If we die together, neither of you can leave today."