Train to Another World

Chapter 512 The Last Lesson

Li Zhuoguang stood in front of the mirror and saw himself taking out the magic stone in the mirror. He threw it away casually, and the magic stone flew out of the mirror and was caught by Li Zhuoguang.

Li Zhuoguang looked at the magic stone in his hand and felt that it was just an ordinary red gem, and he didn't even sense any energy in it.

"Professor, do you have any magic left to teach me?"

Voldemort, who was standing behind Li Zhuoguang, did not answer.

So Li Zhuoguang threw the magic stone into his gourd and avoided the Avada Sophora curse that came from behind. For Li Zhuoguang, as long as there is magic that cannot be locked during the flight, it is almost impossible to hit him.

Li Zhuoguang turned around, saw Qi Luo's painful and ferocious look on his face, and asked casually: "Professor, do you have diarrhea?"

Qiluo shouted at Li Zhuoguang: "There is a dark wizard hidden here. He is controlling me with the Soul-Snatching Spell. I... I can't hold on for long. Go quickly! Go to Hogsmeade to wait for me, and the school is no longer safe. .”

Li Zhuoguang just took his hand and watched Quirrell perform: "There are indeed dark wizards here, but there are only three. I'll calculate one, you can calculate one for the first time, of course Professor Voldemort also has to calculate one."

Qiluo stopped performing and looked at Li Zhuoguang: "When did you know?"

"Do you remember that day Harry and I were taken to the Broken Cauldron Tavern by Hagrid? That's what I knew that day. Didn't you find out? When you were in charge, I called you Professor Quirrell, and when your master was in charge, I Usually he is just called a professor.”

"This is impossible!"

"You just think you are hiding well, but for some people who are sensitive to spiritual consciousness, the two souls share the body in a rough way, just like seeing two people wearing a pair of pants. Awkward, conspicuous, It's a little disgusting."

"you!!!"

"I'll tell him." Another voice came from behind Qiluo. When Qilu heard the voice, he immediately showed a fear expression. He trembled and untied his headscarf, turned around and turned his back to Li Zhuoguang.

"I'm afraid this is the first time we've talked face to face, Professor Voldemort."

Voldemort looked at Li Zhuoguang meaningfully: "Since you have known my identity for a long time, why do you still want to learn black magic from me?"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "I came to Hogwarts just to learn something. Who wouldn't I learn from? Anyway, Hogwarts doesn't offer black magic classes, so I can't blame myself for finding a way to learn it."

"Your thoughts are deeper than ordinary wizards, so you are worse than me..."

Li Zhuoguang interrupted Voldemort's words: "Professor Voldemort, you haven't answered me yet. Do you have any magic left to teach me?"

Voldemort would not be an enemy of Li Zhuoguang, and the Philosopher's Stone was still in the hands of the other party, so even if Li Zhuoguang interrupted him, he said patiently: "It's basically taught you, but you have many experiences and skills, not simple teaching. You can teach."

Li Zhuoguang nodded and understood that he was going to trap him.

He touched the gourd, but did not take out the magic stone, but took out his wand: "Professor Voldemort, instead of saying it, it's better for you to teach it by example. This is probably our last lesson."

"I can leave here..." Before Voldemort could finish his words, he was controlled by Li Zhuoguang's silent soul-snatching technique. This kind of brainlessness who not only talks about playing with the soul, but also uses his own soul to first attack, is the least resistant to mental skills.

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Moreover, Voldemort is now using Quirrell's body, and his strength has become much weaker.

"Professor Voldemort should know the etiquette of duels, right? First of all, bow."

After being hit by Li Zhuoguang's soul-taking technique, Voldemort bowed uncontrollably to Li Zhuoguang. But Li Zhuoguang didn't move at all: "I was sleeping yesterday wrong, and I had a little back pain today, so I won't bow. Let's start right."

Voldemort would not have thought of fighting with Li Zhuoguang, but he used the transformation technique to create many obstacles, blocking Li Zhuoguang's vision and preparing to escape.

But Li Zhuoguang also waved his wand and summoned Li Huo to turn it into a big circle to surround the entire room. Voldemort tried to extinguish the fire of the sharpness, but under the constant injecting magic power of Li Zhuoguang, the fire of the sharpness became more and more prosperous, and there was no possibility of extinguishing it.

There was no way, Voldemort could only turn around and face Li Zhuoguang.

It was said that it was facing it, but it was just a mess and dodging under the influx of Li Zhuoguang's curse. Occasionally, he could use Lengzi to fight back, but Li Zhuoguang could easily avoid it at the speed of teleportation.

Not to mention Voldemort, Quirrell, as his host, has become more and more pale. He was not the best among wizards, and to prosper Voldemort, he drank the blood of the unicorn.

Although Voldemort can still support Li Zhuoguang's attack with his superb spell casting skills and extraordinary combat experience. But Quirrell is almost out of reach.

Originally, his body was destroyed by many reasons. Coupled with Voldemort's high-intensity casting, he only felt his physical strength was being lost in a crazy way. His internal organs seemed to have ants penetrated and climbed on his internal organs.

He wanted to ask for mercy to his master, but he didn't even have the strength to speak now.

Of course, Voldemort could sense Kilow's physical condition, but he didn't dare to stop at all. When others cast spells, they shoot at each other, while Li Zhuoguang prefers firepower to cover them.

Whenever Voldemort hesitated a little, he would be blown away by Li Zhuoguang's curse in the next moment, and he would need to use a vacuum cleaner to collect the corpse.

Voldemort shot another life-seeking curse at Li Zhuoguang, but found that the power of this life-seeking curse was inequality, and he probably wouldn't kill anyone even if it hit. At this moment, he felt a sense of weakness coming from his body, and he knew that Quirrell's body could no longer support him in combat.

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He rolled away from Li Zhuoguang's firepower coverage and begged for mercy: "I still have a use, I can join your command. As long as you are willing to resurrect me, I can make an unbreakable oath with you and your family."

Li Zhuoguang didn't reply, but just slashed his hand and a powerful divine striker Wuying cut off Voldemort's left hand: "Professor, it's meaningless to surrender."

Voldemort struggled to stop the blood from his hands and defended himself: "I did not surrender."

Li Zhuoguang stole his hand again, Voldemort's left leg did not fly, and he fell to the ground: "I don't believe it."

Voldemort threw his wand at Li Zhuoguang in despair: "Now I don't have a wand in my hand..."

"Professor Voldemort, I'm the one who cuts your wand specifically. You're so disappointed to do this." Li Zhuoguang waved his hand and the wand returned to Voldemort's hand.

Voldemort wanted to throw it away, but found that the wand was firmly stuck to his palm and could not be put down. Voldemort lay on the ground, feeling the passing of life in his body: "I gave in, you can do it."

Li Zhuoguang put away his wand and walked to Voldemort: "Professor, after all, you have taught me so much, and I have to give you a chance."

As he said that, Li Zhuoguang turned his back to Voldemort: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, Professor."

Seeing this, Voldemort struggled to lift his wand. A miserable green light lit up at the end of the wand, but he had no strength to activate the spell.

Bang! Li Zhuoguang in front of Voldemort turned into a fog and disappeared.

The real Li Zhuoguang lifted the magical mantra and walked out of the corner: "Professor, it seems that you really have nothing to teach me. I hope you can bring me more surprises next time you see you."

Voldemort looked at Li Zhuoguang in shock: "You know something..."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand, Voldemort and Quirrell's two-sided head rolled to the ground, and a drum of black smoke came out, but Li Zhuoguang took it away.

At this moment, Li Zhuoguang looked at the exit: "I have watched the show for so long, should I come out?"