DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 116 Quirinus, you are a good servant

"Okay! He's been jumping around for so long, it's time to send him to see Death."

Lily also answered with a smile, but under this smile, she didn't hide her killing intent at all. How could Quirrell forgive her for being loyal to Voldemort and wanting to kill her son? ! When she received the news from Carl, she was instantly furious, wishing that a phantom would teleport directly in front of Quirrell and stab him to death with a wand.

The pawns that were destroyed by Quilo just started to condense again. For Lily, as long as her queen herself is not dead, there are as many pawns as she wants. As long as the magic power is enough, you can squander it at will.

And in the next game of chess, what is the last thing the opponent wants to hear?

of course……

"Will!"

Another throne beside Lily began to show his power. Since it is a queen, of course there must be a king! The man on the throne has been sitting there all the time, with one hand propping his cheek, while the other hand is tightly holding his scepter, which symbolizes power, his body is slightly tilted, and the shadow cast by the edge of the bright crown is just right Hiding his face, the only thing that can be seen with the help of the dim light from the surrounding torches is his half-smile expression.

Like a great king thinking, like taking a nap, but not like a pawn at all.

The king slowly stood up from the throne holding the scepter, and his soldiers behind him were ready to go.

Behind Lily, the queen's throne dissipated slowly. As a queen, she wanted to dance lightly for her soldiers who were about to go to war.

"Will!"

The next moment, the chariot, horse, minister, cannon, queen, and king attacked at the same time.

Endless brilliance shone in the dim room, and there was only one target, and that was the person who wanted to hurt her prince!

Carl's eyelids twitched, seeing that Lily was so crazy, he didn't hesitate to spend his money this time.

One after another, the dimensional stones shattered and turned into fluorescent light and merged into his body, and the surrounding space began to appear unstable.

Looking at the broken Dimensional Stone in front of him, Carl's heart is bleeding continuously at the moment. These are all the stocks he has condensed through continuous meditation this year, and 60% of them are folded in Quirrell's hands.

"Dimension·Space-Time Compass!"

While Karl recited the spell completely, purple space nodes appeared one after another in the void. They criss-crossed and intertwined continuously, forming a huge compass hanging in the void.

"Let's go!"

The compass exploded with endless dimensional power and suppressed Qi Luo, gradually distorting this space.

Facing the ultimate magic that Karl and Lily burned all their magic power, Quirrell was almost desperate at this moment.

"Master, save me~, you can't sit idly by like this!!"

Faced with Quirrell's plea for help, Voldemort certainly did not sit idly by. After all, the two of them are grasshoppers on the same rope at this moment. If Quirrell really died, although he would not die with his Horcruxes, Don't even think about the perfect resurrection.

In the next second, Voldemort's sinister and resentful voice came to Quirrell's mind.

"Quirinas, I understand that you have always been a loyal and good servant. But I'm sorry, in this situation, I can only use the worst plan. Eternal life will only belong to me!"

"No~! Master! Don't! I am your most loyal servant!"

Quirrell seemed to be thinking of something at this moment, the expression on his face became more and more frightened, and drops of cold sweat wet his back.

But his begging for mercy did not move Voldemort's indestructible heart of stone.

After all, the ultimate magic released by Quirrell under the cooperation of Carl and Lily is 100% impossible to survive. In this case, it is better to use waste to create a little chance of winning.

"No~!"

Amidst Quirrell's stern and desperate howls, miserable green flame buds emerged from his body continuously, and then bloomed instantly. It was the flower of life that Quirrell gave birth to with his life.

"Master~, forgive me..."

Quirrell is still begging for mercy at this moment, but what he has decided to Voldemort, how can he allow a lowly servant of his to interfere.

Therefore, Voldemort worked harder, and the miserable green flame buds bloomed more quickly. At this moment, the weird snake face on the back of Quirrell's head has completely covered his original face.

At this moment, the dog licking tool man Qilo has completely lost his use value. So Voldemort did not hesitate to use its waste. For him, the person he loves the most will always be himself.

Don't you see, the old Riddle he personally killed to make a Horcrux. The benefits that a living master of potions can create for the Death Eaters group are self-evident, but even Snape, the double-faced agent who has always been loyal to him and has never been exposed, is also because he wants to completely Take control of the Elder Wand and kill if you say so.

For an extremely selfish man like him, isn't a servant just a tool that can be squandered and used at will in times of crisis? Anyway, Quirrell will die sooner or later, either he gets the Philosopher's Stone and is sacrificed by his blood, or he is beaten to death by Karl and Lily. That being the case, it is better to play his final value now.

"Quirinas, thank you for your sacrifice. I will choose a good cemetery for you in the future, and set up a loyal epitaph for future generations to look up to..."

Quirrell, no! It should be said that it is Voldemort, who is now making a comeback by burning Quirrell's vitality!

Although that's less than half of what he was in his prime.

"Stupid and ridiculous little trick!"

Watching Carl and Lily sing the most powerful magic they can cast after a long preparation, Voldemort gently stroked Quirrell's wand, with only contempt and contempt in his eyes.

"Although this wand is not so easy to use, it should be enough to solve the two of you..."

"So!"

"Eternal darkness, devouring everything!"

With Voldemort as the center, the boundless darkness began to spread around. The torch around the wall couldn't bear the force field of darkness, and went out instantly after flashing twice.

Only the mysterious purple space-time compass and Lily's chess pieces can provide light sources in the huge room.

Facing the darkness released by Voldemort, Carl felt extremely sick, which was a bit like the black nightmare released by Luke. Of course, it's just the ultimate weakened version. If it's really a black nightmare comparable to Luke's level, then they don't have to play it, just wipe their necks earlier.

However, even this level of power is far from what they can stop. The dimensional brilliance emitted by the space-time compass is swallowed up in an instant.

Lily's face also changed drastically. The powerful magic released by all the chess pieces was like a mud cow entering the sea without turning over the slightest wave.

I forgot to type the chapter name when I posted Chapter 109, I can’t change it, it’s so annoying ( p′︵‵.)

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