American TV series World Rescue

Chapter 57 Shocked Voldemort (please vote for recommendation)

Hogwarts.

Chess room.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, we must hurry up!"

Harry said urgently.

"snort."

Ron snorted and stopped talking.

"Draco, is there any way you can get us through this room?"

Hermione asked.

"certainly."

Owen took out his wand. Silently casting spells without a wand was his trump card. He would not use it until the critical moment.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Owen chanted the magic spell and waved his wand, and all the stone statues pointed by Owen's wand exploded. The trio was helpless and even tried to sacrifice themselves, but Owen waved them away.

"Quickly go! I'll stay and take care of the rest!"

Owen exclaimed in a mocking manner.

Boom, boom, boom!

Harry saw the remaining stone statues swinging their swords towards them. He didn't have time to think too much. He instinctively followed Owen's reminder and rushed over. Ron was timid and didn't dare to move at all, while Hermione subconsciously stayed by Owen's side.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Owen watched Harry's disappearing figure and smiled in his heart. He slowly pointed his wand at the attacking stone statue. Under the Shattering Curse, the stone statues exploded one after another.

"Are you OK?"

Owen counted the time and estimated that Harry had not yet obtained the Sorcerer's Stone from the Mirror of Erised. He looked sideways at Hermione and said with concern.

It's not that he has any thoughts about Hermione, but that he needs to buy time, and even gave her a magic bracelet, just to use her as a coordinate, to intervene in the plot at any time and reasonably, reap the benefits, and replace Harry as the protagonist.

"I'm fine."

Hermione responded softly.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and an uncomfortable atmosphere was spreading that made Ron feel uncomfortable. Without the threat of the stone statue, Ron regained his composure and suddenly shouted: "No, Harry!"

"Damn it!"

Hermione also recovered from the strangeness and patted her head: "Draco, can you come with us? Harry is in danger and needs our help."

"as you wish."

Owen smiled.

The innermost room.

The location of the Mirror of Erised.

"Harry Potter, we meet again."

Professor Quirrell took off his turban, and the back of his head squirmed, and an ugly human face emerged, reflected in Harry's eyes through the Mirror of Erised.

"Voldemort."

"That's right. Do you see what I look like now? Do you know how much I paid for my survival? Unicorn blood can only keep me alive, living in other people's bodies like a parasite, but now there is a difference way, that thing is in your pocket.”

Voldemort follows the rule of villains talking a lot.

Harry Potter ran away.

"Stop him!"

Voldemort shouted.

Professor Quirrell in front snapped his fingers, and flames suddenly rose and surrounded the entire room. The fierce flames blocked Harry Potter's path.

"Do not be silly!"

Voldemort sneered: "Why risk death when you can live with me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Harry shouted.

"really brave."

Voldemort smiled and said: "Just like your parents, do you want to see your parents again? As long as we cooperate, you can realize your wish. Now, give me the Sorcerer's Stone!"

"fraud!"

Harry yelled.

"kill him!"

Voldemort ordered.

Professor Quirrell suddenly flew up and rushed towards Harry in the air.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

A voice sounded, and Professor Quirrell, who was about to hit Harry, flew out and hung upside down in the air.

"The golden bell falls to the ground!"

Voldemort's voice sounded, and Professor Quirrell landed firmly on the ground.

"Draco Malfoy~"

Behind Professor Quirrell's head in Eris's sunglasses, Voldemort looked at Owen, who had appeared, and said coldly: "You dare to be my enemy?"

"why not?"

Owen shrugged.

To become the protagonist, Owen is destined to confront Voldemort. In the past, he did not want to attract Voldemort's attention prematurely, but now that he has faced him head-on, Owen naturally will not give in.

Voldemort is indeed a quasi-legendary powerhouse, but at this moment the opponent is a seriously injured one-eighth soul, and the resident Professor Quirrell is only an associate professor. Owen is confident that even if he cannot kill the opponent, there will be no danger.

"Draco."

Harry looked at Owen with a complicated expression.

"Kill them!"

Voldemort was furious.

As the son of Lucius, one of the Death Eater leaders, Owen was also a candidate Death Eater in the eyes of Voldemort. Nothing was more infuriating than betrayal.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Professor Quirrell cast the most vicious killing curse, and a green light shot towards Owen.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Out-of-body experience!"

Owen has a spider sense. Attacks at this speed are completely ineffective against him. He easily avoids Professor Quirrell's killing curse. He raises his hand and launches a series of magic attacks. The first two are wand attacks, and the last one uses a magic weapon. The staff cast a spell silently, and invisible magic waves were mixed with the first two spells, blasting towards Voldemort silently.

"Burning fire!"

Before Professor Quirrell could react, Voldemort recited the curse, and a ball of blue flame blocked Professor Quirrell, burning away Owen's out-of-body curse.

"Wandless and silent casting!"

Voldemort's cold eyes came from the Mirror of Erised: "I didn't expect that the Malfoy family would have a character like you! But anyone who betrays me will die! Avada Kedavra!"

"Call the gods to protect you."

Owen waved his hand, sending Harry flying away from the battlefield. The Philosopher's Stone in Harry's pocket automatically flew into Owen's hand. Seeing Voldemort taking action himself, Owen immediately summoned the Fire Phoenix from the other side to protect himself, and then while Dodge while hitting Voldemort back with an attacking spell.

"How can it be?!"

Voldemort said in shock when he saw that all his powerful magical attacks were easily dodged by Owen.

"hehe."

Owen commanded the Fire Phoenix on the other side to block Voldemort's fierce fire. Although Voldemort was powerful, his strength was greatly damaged after all. In addition, the Fire Phoenix on the other side had natural restraint on black magic. The fierce fire faced Owen's mutated flame spell. The two collided and offset each other. There was nothing anyone could do. Owen was laughing so hard at Voldemort's shock.

In Owen's memory, there used to be such a world where there was no fancy magic, but only fighting spirit that multiplied to its peak. Fighters, Fighters, Great Fighters, Fighting Spirits, Fighting Kings, Fighting Emperors, Fighting Sects, Fighting Sects, and Fighting Spirits. For every level difference between Zun, Dou Sheng, and Dou Emperor, there is a huge difference in combat effectiveness.

But until...

"I'm a loser, and I'm being hunted down by several Dou Emperors, but I don't feel any emotion in my heart. I even want to laugh a little bit, because my horse runs faster than theirs!"

"Little fighter, stop here and dismount and fight if you can!"

"Haha! I just won't get off my horse. If you have the ability, you can ride and catch up with me!"

As a result, several top fighting emperors were unable to do anything to a small fighter...

The gap between Owen and Voldemort is naturally not as big as the gap between the World Fighter and the Fighting Emperor. Therefore, when Owen used his spider sense to perform a stunt similar to that of the Little Fighter, Voldemort could only be stunned and shocked again and again, because he could not fight at all. Missed...

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