Hogwarts lazy snake

The atmosphere in the room was tense and depressing, black flames flickered, ancient lines loomed, the power of the magic stone permeated, light and shadow intertwined, fragments trembled, magic mirrors stood, and it was full of danger like a battlefield.

"Oh, those damn eyes, that's right, Ambot Nicholas!" Greedy stared at Horn's eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and his eyes began to turn red.

Then he yelled at Horn: "Haha, it turns out to be that damn liar that people both love and hate."

"Well, I think so too... My ancestor is a jerk." When Horn saw that the other party had seen him, he could feel the resentment he had towards Ambot in a material way.

I agreed with it in my heart. After all, I thought I had gained a huge fortune, but it turned out to be a huge pit.

However, I also need the power in the other person, but that doesn't stop me from cursing him a few times.

When Greedy heard Horn say this, his expression began to become disdainful, and his face, shrouded in black air, looked particularly hideous.

"Really? Then why don't you leave that shabby organization of Ambot? I'll let you sit on the throne of the king! Let's enjoy this world together!" Greed's voice was low and hoarse, full of arrogance and confidence.

The black energy on his body had turned into a black cloak draped over his body, and some black smoke would occasionally escape from his body. He held the two magic stones tightly in his hands, and the red amber-like light flickered in his palms, as if showing off his power.

"In that case, please allow me to give you a Christmas present." Horn shouted in the direction of the mirror, "Harry, come out!"

When Harry behind the mirror heard Horn's words, he didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not for a moment.

Anyway, he was confused by what they said. Was this talking about Christmas presents again? Christmas? Presents?

Harry suddenly remembered the six red bullets Horn gave him as a gift at Christmas, saying they were for saving his life.

Isn't it time to save your life? Besides, wasn't the Christmas gift Horn just gave you very creative? Thinking of this, Harry took out the six bullets.

Then Harry came out from behind the mirror and the two looked at each other.

Horn took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and stared at King Greed closely, waiting for the best opportunity. Greed looked at Horn and Harry, with a mocking smile on his face.

He didn't believe that these two tiny ants could pose any threat to him. The magic stone in his hand exuded a powerful force, which constantly restored his strength, which made him full of confidence.

Just then Horn gave Harry a look, and Harry understood.

"Greed, this is a gift!!"

Horn suddenly shouted at Greedy to get his attention.

As expected, the Greedy King was attracted by Horn's shout and turned to look at Horn. At this moment, Harry quickly fired, and Horn, who raised his gun, also fired.

Boom!

Two bullets shot towards King Greed like lightning.

Greed smiled contemptuously, he didn't take the two bullets seriously at all.

He thought it was just the dying struggle of two ants and it couldn't cause him any harm at all.

However, when two bullets hit Greed, the situation took an unexpected turn.

Horn's bullets are special bullets filled with his own blood and mental power, while Harry's bullets were given to him by Horn.

The two bullets contained great power. When they hit the Greedy Queen, they immediately caused a strong reaction.

"what!"

Greedy felt the changes in his body, and two forces exploded in his body. One was an ancient magic that he recognized, and the other was the energy in Horn that he wanted very much!

Harry stood beside Horn, holding the gun tightly, looking nervous.

His heart was filled with trust in Horn and anger towards the Greedy King.

Harry knew that they must defeat King Greed and protect the Philosopher's Stone, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Horn, we can definitely defeat him." Harry's voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes revealed an indomitable fighting spirit.

"Okay, I believe it too." Horn's eyes twitched unconsciously when he heard what Harry said, and he thought to himself: "Hey, brother, how brave are you!"

But Horn nodded slightly, he felt Harry's determination.

After all, to deal with these guys, you need to have such courage and fearlessness, so that you can pull him into the guardian to be a cannon...ahem...a guardian.

The two of them looked at each other, with a tacit understanding in their hearts, and then shot all the bullets in their hands into each other's bodies.

The Greedy King's expression froze on his face instantly. He felt the powerful force in his body becoming more violent and eroding his body.

He looked down at his body and found that it was beginning to turn into ashes. His eyes were filled with shock and anger.

“How is this possible? You two ants, how dare you hurt me!” King Greed roared, and the black energy on his body began to surge violently.

He tried to resist the force that was eroding his body, but found that his strength was gradually weakening.

Horn was delighted when he saw Greed's reaction. He knew that their plan had succeeded.

He yelled, "Principal!"

The Mirror of Erised rippled like water, and Dumbledore walked out of it. Dumbledore held a silver sword in his hand, and his eyes were wise and firm.

He looked at Greedy with a serious expression on his face.

"Dumbledore!" At this moment, Voldemort, who had been hiding in the back of Quirrell's head, felt something and his emotions burst out instantly.

The black energy on King Greedy became thicker, and he struggled frantically, trying to get rid of the erosion caused by the bullet.

Horn and Harry watched Greed's changes nervously, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried. But they did not retreat, but held the guns tightly in their hands, ready to deal with Greed's attack at any time.

Dumbledore stuck the silver sword in his hand into the ground, and the light on the sword became even brighter.

He muttered something and cast a powerful magic to suppress the power of King Greed and Voldemort.

King Greed roared and rushed towards Dumbledore. The black energy on his body rushed towards Dumbledore like a surging tide.

Dumbledore was not afraid. He swung the silver sword in his hand, and the light from the sword instantly illuminated the entire room.

The silver sword collided with the black energy of the Greedy King, emitting a strong light. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The air in the room seemed to be sucked out in an instant, making it difficult to breathe.

In the strong light, the greedy voice gradually became blurred.

His power was being gradually weakened by Dumbledore's silver sword.

His eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.

"No! I will not fail! I will come back! Horn, wait for me!" King Greed let out a final roar, but his voice became weaker and weaker.

Finally, the figure of King Greed disappeared in the strong light.

Quirrell, who was infected by King Greed, also lost his strength and his body began to shake.

Under the energy of the bullet, Quirrell's body gradually turned into ash fragments, which slowly scattered on the ground and turned into a small pile of ashes.

Dumbledore looked at the ashes on the ground and murmured to himself: "Are you back?"