The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

"Eh? Eh! Eh!!!"

Harry squeaked three times in a row, his tone getting louder each time.

It wasn't until he was thrown out by John and completely lost his balance that he realized what happened, and he started screaming in panic.

Not only Harry, Michelle and others, but even Voldemort were shocked by John's actions.

But Voldemort quickly came to his senses and raised his wand with a grin.

But at this moment, John in the distance quietly turned the wand in his hand and pointed the tip of the wand at Voldemort.

[Upside Down Golden Bell] activates quietly.

No mantras.

No light effects.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came again, and Quirrell, or Voldemort's legs were suddenly pulled back by an invisible force, and the whole person was hung upside down!

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Voldemort's pale-as-paper face.

He widened his eyes and said angrily:

"It's you! John Shafik! It was you who used the [Upside Down Golden Bell] in the Quidditch stands that day!"

Hearing this, John grinned.

In the 137 previous duels with Quirrell, no matter how difficult the situation was, he had never used the silent spell [Upside Down Golden Bell] on Quirrell.

This was not only to prevent Quirrell from knowing that he was the plotter, but also to keep a trump card.

Looking at it now, the effect of this trump card is quite good.

Even a legendary wizard like Voldemort did not expect John to use such a silent spell.

"Bam—"

Voldemort had no time to react.

The moment he finished scolding John, Harry bumped into him.

To maintain his balance, Harry subconsciously reached out and grabbed Voldemort's face.

The next moment, that terrifying and ferocious face seemed to be burned red, quickly turning red and covered with large blisters!

The ancient magic in Harry is so powerful!

"Ah - the golden bell fell to the ground -"

Voldemort screamed as he finally landed.

He began to roll around on the ground trying to shake Harry off.

But Harry was like a drowning man. The more Voldemort struggled to shake him off, the tighter Harry's grip became.

As the two struggled, they arrived in front of the Mirror of Erised.

Harry subconsciously glanced at the mirror.

Then he saw in the mirror, 'Harry' put his hand into his pocket, took out a bright red stone, and then put the stone into his pocket.

At the same time, Harry felt that something heavy had really fallen into his pocket!

This turn of events caused him to lose consciousness for a moment.

Voldemort seized this opportunity, endured the severe pain, and opened Harry's hand against the joints, trying to push Harry away.

The next moment, John had arrived.

He swooped down and landed on Harry, pressing Harry's hand that had just been separated back onto Voldemort.

Then John punched Voldemort directly in the face.

Voldemort seemed to be stunned. He was stunned for a moment, and then he struggled even more fiercely under the severe pain.

In the process, the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's pocket was somehow thrown out and rolled far across the floor.

Voldemort reached out to grab the Philosopher's Stone.

As long as the magic stone is there, he might be able to turn defeat into victory!

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, John raised the wand again:

"Fractured!"

"Snapped--"

The magic blade hit the magic stone, directly smashing it into pieces!

But John was still worried, and then swung [Flying Sand and Rock].

This time, the remaining fragments of the Magic Stone were completely destroyed in the explosion, and not even a little bit of residue was left!

Voldemort and Harry were stunned.

Staring at John blankly, Voldemort roared angrily after a while:

"John Shafiq!"

"Fractured!"

"laugh--"

John swung the curse, and the blade went straight through Voldemort's neck, directly cutting off his head with two faces.

Finally, Voldemort, or Quirrell, stopped struggling.

His remaining body was being turned into ashes bit by bit under the influence of Harry's ancient magic.

And those fly ash formed a shadow similar to Voldemort's in the air under the influence of a mysterious force.

The phantom of Voldemort stared at John, his translucent eyes full of hatred.

To be honest, he thought John looked a lot like him when he was younger.

The same unscrupulousness, the same resourcefulness, the same outstanding magical talent!

But the more this happens, the more unwilling he is!

He had been planning hard for a whole year for the Sorcerer's Stone!

In the end, John took advantage of him!

Moreover, a lot of the strength in the other party was even given by himself!

In this case, he hated John even more than he hated Harry!

Voldemort's shadow roared and charged towards John.

He will use his last strength to teach John a painful lesson!

However, upon seeing this, a strange smile appeared on John's face.

He didn't mean to dodge at all, but opened his mouth wide.

The moment Voldemort's shadow penetrated his body, John bit it down hard!

"what--"

A miserable howl came from Voldemort's shadow.

He flew back faster than when he came, and then disappeared.

And John was chewing slowly.

Along with his movements, a large amount of magic power was pouring out from the fragments he bit off from Voldemort's shadow, entering his second magic pool, and being converted into magical talent.

These magic powers are extremely powerful, second only to the Sorcerer's Stone among the magic powers that John currently perceives.

With the addition of these magical powers, John's magical talent was instantly greatly improved.

But corresponding to its advantages, this magic tastes extremely unpleasant.

Like an old smelly ditch.

'Voldemort, why is your magic so unpalatable! '

John complained in his mind.

At the same time, Harry finally got up again.

He reached out and grabbed John's arm, his body trembling and said:

"John! We made it! Did we make it?"

"Yes Harry," John swallowed the last of his magic power and said calmly, "We stopped Voldemort's conspiracy."

After saying this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground. Michelle and others also came closer.

Everyone cheered excitedly around John and Harry.

Of course, this doesn't include Draco.

When Voldemort announced his identity, he fell into a sluggish state as if he had been hit by the [Petrification Curse], and now he was even more shaken.

That's Voldemort!

That was the Dark Lord who terrified the entire magical world of the country!

More importantly, his father, Lucius Malfoy, was a Death Eater and a servant of Voldemort!

Like most people in the wizarding world, Draco originally thought that Voldemort had died more than ten years ago.

As a result, not only was Voldemort not dead, but he followed John and gave him a severe beating.

If Voldemort knew his identity...

Draco simply couldn't imagine what was going to happen next.

"Draco, what are you doing?"

John's voice suddenly sounded.

The sound was like a bolt of lightning, striking straight through Draco's brain.

He stared at John blankly, and the scene of John's violent confrontation with Voldemort, or rather Quirrell, appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, Draco felt that the incident didn't seem so scary.

John was only in the first grade, but he was able to draw with Voldemort, and even defeated Voldemort in the end.

How powerful will he be in the future?

Are you afraid that he will become another Dark Lord?

Then what are you afraid of?

By that time, wouldn't I be...

Thinking of this, Draco suddenly became excited again.

At the same time, Dumbledore's figure finally appeared in the room.

"Oh! It's more lively here than I thought!"

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Dumbledore! We succeeded! We defeated Voldemort! Stopped his conspiracy!"

Harry and Ron shouted excitedly.

They explained the whole thing word by word.

Although the two men told the story in a mess, Dumbledore showed great patience.

It wasn't until John defeated Quirrell head-on, cut off one of his arms, and finally used Harry to attract Voldemort's attention, sneak-attacked Voldemort and successfully killed him, that the expression on Dumbledore's face finally changed.

Students may not know the horrors of Quirrell and Voldemort.

But Dumbledore knew better.

Quirrell himself is not a mediocre person. Although he is not a wizard specializing in combat, his strength is above average, not to mention there is Voldemort.

As a result, such a being was actually defeated by John!

You know, John is still a first-year student! ?

What kind of terrifying talent is this?

Harry and Ron continued talking.

It wasn't until they finished speaking that John stood up and said:

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore, I failed to protect the Sorcerer's Stone in the end. It was broken by me."

"No need to apologize, John, you did a pretty good job." Dumbledore said with a smile, "As for the Sorcerer's Stone, it should have been destroyed."

"Destroyed?" Harry asked in confusion, "But your friend... Nico Flamel..."

"Oh, Harry, you actually know Nico?" Dumbledore sounded very happy, "Nico and I have already talked about it, and he thinks destroying the Sorcerer's Stone is the best choice."

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Dumbledore couldn't help but smile.

"I know, for young people like you, this seems a bit unbelievable. After all, without the Philosopher's Stone, they will no longer be able to create the elixir of life, and they will die.

But for Nico and Perenal, death is actually like finally going to bed after a long day.

And, for the sane person, death is just another great adventure.

You know, immortality is actually not such a wonderful thing.

Okay, everyone, let’s go to the school hospital for a checkup first?Minerva and Severus were still worried. "

After saying that, Dumbledore glanced at John's pants pocket with a smile, but said nothing and led everyone away directly.

This sight made John's heart beat fast!

Because the magic stone that was just shattered was actually a fake that he had replaced.

At this moment, the real magic stone is in his pocket.

Dumbledore obviously knew this.

But he said nothing, instead acquiescing to the result that John had destroyed the Philosopher's Stone.

This is enough to show that John's previous series of arrangements worked.

Thinking of this, the corners of John's mouth raised slightly.