Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the green light with endless death trembled and flew towards Harry.

As if the scene was reappearing, the same dazzling green light suddenly appeared in Harry's mind, as well as a woman screaming and crying at the top of her voice.

Harry flew out heavily, his eyes lost their luster, and he stared straight at the ceiling.

Zhang Xiao stood up suddenly, staring at the water curtain.

My heart was filled with astonishment, why didn't Dumbledore take action? Why?

Why did Quirrell suddenly cast the Death Curse?

Even if he gave Harry a secret weapon, it was just a precaution, but whether he could defend himself against the Death Curse was still a question.

If it wasn't blocked, could Harry's bloodline protection be able to deflect a life-killing curse?

Isn't Dumbledore afraid of being out of touch? ?

The other little ones watched Harry fly out with their mouths wide open.

Because there was no sound, they only saw a flash of green light.

The three young wizards may have heard of the Unforgivable Curse, but they have never seen it. Even Hermione did not associate the green light with the Killing Curse.

Only Malfoy seemed to have remembered something. His expression suddenly changed, and not even a trace of blood could be seen on his face.

He even instinctively felt a dislike for Voldemort in his heart. Is this Dark Lord, who releases the Killing Curse at will like a madman, really a leader worthy of being followed by purebloods? ? ?

Why is Potter obsessed with dying? Even Zhang didn't stop him? Could it be that Zhang was also infected by Weasley and Granger?

Do you think you can hold back the Dark Lord without fear of death?

He suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiao winked at him at the beginning. Could it be that Zhang knew something inside but couldn't tell it?

The more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible, thinking about Zhang's sudden and mysterious disappearance and appearance, as well as his vague responses.

Malfoy sighed, suddenly feeling very tired. He just wanted to go back to the soft big bed in the dormitory and have a good rest.

"No!" No one expected that the first person to shout would be the face on the back of Quirrell's head.

The weird and disgusting face twisted, and he let out an unpleasant roar:

"How dare you, how dare you. That's mine! That's mine!! You despicable reptile!"

Quirrell screamed, covered his forehead in pain and fell to the ground twitching. He cried and said:

"Master, I just want to help you get rid of your enemies. I'm sorry, Master! Master!"

Please let me go, please let me go! I am your most loyal servant! "

At this moment, Harry coughed twice and slowly got up from the ground.

He rubbed the area where he was hit, confusion written on his face.

"Impossible!" This time not only Voldemort, but also Malfoy also shouted.

"What are you talking about?" Ron saw Harry standing up again, not knowing that his friend had just passed death.

Malfoy didn't care to talk to Ron. He wanted to put his eyes on the water curtain, and even wondered if he had seen it wrong. It was not Avada's Kedavra.

This is the power of Avada Kedavra. Malfoy would rather believe that there is something wrong with his eyes than that Avada Kedavra did not kill the enemy.

Zhang Xiao sat down heavily on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and breathed out the turbid air that he had been holding back until now.

Immediately, there was a strong sense of surprise and fear in my heart.

Success! It actually worked! It really comes in handy! I thought it would be good to help Harry block the Cruciatus Curse once or twice, but I didn't expect the vest to do a great job!

That vest was called the 'Anti-Avada Kedavra Vest', and it had a rat in each of those densely packed little pockets.

The ultimate goal of the design is to achieve one Avada Kedavra, but the main purpose is to use offensive spells to attack single targets and achieve one damage.

The idea comes from my own experiments with body armor to block magic spells.

The inspiration came from a reminder given to him by Professor McGonagall:

'Although a mouse is a weak creature, it has emotions, is afraid, and instinctively resists the curse. '

In Zhang Xiao's view, rats, as mammals, are considered a type of advanced creature, and Avada's Kedavra is a single-target damage.

After all, transfer students' unnatural manipulations of one person after another only exist in games.

Fortunately, it was Quirrell who cast the killing curse. Fortunately, Voldemort was now as weak as the lowest wandering spirit.

Otherwise, with Voldemort's power, this vest would definitely not be able to stop him!

In a hidden corner, Dumbledore slowly put down his hand. There was no emotion in his blue eyes, only as deep as the sea.

Quirrell lay on the ground and watched blankly as Harry Potter stood up unharmed.

Voldemort's face was even more distorted than before. Apart from yelling some unintelligible words crazily, he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

This is a death curse!

Harry Potter didn't know how bizarre what was happening to him was. He trotted forward and acted on his beliefs.

Even if it means death! I'm going to bite you too!

His idea is very simple. It is definitely incomparable to the power of magic. Then I will hold your hand and prevent you from using magic! The longer I delay, the more likely it is that the professors will arrive!

Then, the little wizards were stunned to see a scene that was far beyond their ability to understand.

Harry's hands were like red-hot irons. As long as they touched Quirrell, the area would quickly become blackened.

So under Harry's unreasonable hands, Quirrell screamed and turned into a pile of black ashes.

It's outrageous!

I can understand you saying that Voldemort shouldn't touch Harry, and I can understand if he gets burned if he does, but this body is covered in golden fire, his clothes are intact, and his body turns to ashes. Is this Fawkes' flame?

Just bully the little wizard for being ignorant!

The water curtain suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Ron and Hermione rushed in, shouting Harry's name.

Malfoy stood up slowly, walked to Zhang Xiao, and whispered in his ear:

"Is this Zhang?"

"Shh!" Zhang Xiao shook his head slightly, signaling him not to continue talking.

Malfoy really understood. There was a look of surprise on his face, and finally he lowered his head and muttered:

"Dumbledore."

Zhang Xiao patted his shoulder and walked towards the room. Rather than calling Harry, he wanted to touch the body. Who knew if Quirrell would reveal something good.

And this was a free period, so he had to hurry up. If he guessed correctly, Dumbledore, the old coin, should have returned to the previous levels at this moment, pretending to be rushing in from the outside.

Sure enough, Fox's slightly complaining chirp sounded in the distance. You can understand this if you have more contact with Fox and Qingluan.

In fact, the call of this kind of spiritual bird is very rich in meaning. Sometimes Zhang Xiao can even communicate with Sister Bird without any obstacles, relying on this understanding ability.

Zhang Xiao jogged for a few steps, then raised his head and glanced at Harry. He was fine, just fainted. Then he immediately ran to the ashes that Quirrell had turned into.

After thinking for a while, he took out a shovel from the Qiankun bag and poked at the pile of ashes. After a while, Zhang Xiao felt happy at the different feel.

It really happened. I quietly pulled out the things, a small bag of Galleons. Money from dead people was unlucky, so I threw it back.

Some crosses and amulets for appearance, do we still lack these in Longhu Mountain? Just me and my magic wand, even if the Ghost King comes, I have to hand him two cigarettes before leaving!

After throwing some sundries back, there was one thing left that finally caught his attention, a palm-sized thick leather notebook.

The cross printed on the cover looked like an exorcism scripture, but Zhang Xiao pulled it twice and could clearly see writing on some paper inside. He took out a pair of dragon leather gloves and put them on.

He couldn't help but be careless. Although the probability was very low, in case of any contact mechanism, the dragon leather gloves could effectively protect him.

Putting the thick leather book into a wooden box, Zhang Xiao took out a few more talismans and affixed them tightly before putting them into the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, a loud cry came from far away, a flash of fire flashed, and Dumbledore appeared in front of everyone.

Before he could speak, he saw Zhang Xiao and the ashes beside him.

Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became serious.

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I wrote a lot today, and my head is already starting to hurt. I’ll update it first, and then I’ll see if there’s anything I need to revise when I get up tomorrow.