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That figure is also a bold person.

"Fighting Curse!"

When the horrified basilisk appeared, he threw out a large handful of green flames and shot directly from the basilisk's mouth.

This is a big deal.

The calendar fire is a flame that comes from hell in the legend and can't even be extinguished by water.The basilisk swallowed such a large group of calendars, and the reaction was quite violent.

With the flames burning in the body, the basilisk roared like a heart-piercing noise.

Its huge body hit the wall hard, and the nearly 20-meter-long snake body twisted frantically, causing a lot of rock fragments to fall from the ceiling.

"Armor bodyguard!"

At this time, due to the appearance of the armor, the opponent finally appeared.

I saw this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor, once Ravenclaw's excellent prefect Quirrell, wearing an illusory black robe of unknown, holding a magic wand, standing quietly and politely in the dark.

"Are you not Harry Potter?"

With just a glance, he saw that Halle was wrong.

"who are you?"

"Snakeman? Are you Tom Riddle Marvolo?"

The Slytherin version of Halle held the wand in the most comfortable way, standing still and looking at each other coldly.

After careful observation, you can find that the postures of the two people are very similar.

"I am your ancestor!"

Voldemort's Quirrell was silent for a while at the sudden'filthy' language, and then laughed.

His laughter is awful, like Ye Xiao, bringing uncertainty and death.

"Fortunately, your agitation method succeeded. But unfortunately, it is a foolish thing to provoke me."

"This should be my line!"

Holding her bleeding head, an angry Hermione stood up.

Her right eye was scarlet, and the windmill inside was spinning fast.

"Monthly reading!"

Voldemort just turned his head subconsciously and was hit immediately.His armor protection is completely unable to resist this illusion from another system.

Moreover, this ninjutsu has a miraculous effect on the broken soul of Uncle Snake!

When Voldemort opened his eyes, he found himself in a scarlet world.

He was tied to a wooden execution frame.

Voldemort tried to break free, but he couldn't move his body.

"Spiritual magic?"

His face was full of anger.

He divided his soul into seven pieces in an ancient way, and he didn't expect that his resistance to spirit magic would be so much.

And what about his armor protection?Why is it useless at all?

Did he use a fake armor to protect him?

Soon, a skeleton appeared in front of Voldemort.

He was dressed in an illusory black veil, holding a sickle in his hand, and dressed like the legendary'Reaper'.

"Inferior illusion."

Voldemort still sneered.

"Do you still expect me to be frightened by this level of illusion?"

At this moment, the skeleton spoke suddenly.

"Here, time and space are all chaotic. And I am your executioner."

His chin snapped up, showing a look that might be a smile.

"Next, we have twenty-four hours, enjoy it!"

Before Voldemort could speak, he raised the sickle in his hand and waved it down without his eyes!

Puff!

"Well!"

A depressed scream came out of Voldemort's mouth.But soon, a lot of blood loss made him lose consciousness.

After not knowing how long, Voldemort opened his eyes again.

But what he saw was not the secret room, it was still the skeleton.

"Congratulations, the fifth second has passed. Next, please continue!"

"Wait……"

Voldemort wanted to say something, but the skeleton turned a deaf ear, and happily chopped down the sickle with the same strength and speed as just now.

Puff!

Then-huh!Puff!Puff!Puff!Puff!Puff!

(Hermione: Go on, chop me! Hard, hard! How dare you hurt my beautiful face? The old lady can't kill you!)

Chapter 41 squeeze you to death

In the world of monthly reading, one second in the real world can be converted into twenty-four hours.

A profession that emphasizes patience like a ninja will collapse after encountering a monthly reading, let alone Voldemort.

In just one second, Voldemort, who was chopped by more than 10,000 knives in the moon reading space, was greatly worn down, and his aura became weaker.

When he opened his eyes again and came out of the moon reading space, it took more than a second for the dull eyes to react.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Slytherin decided to beat the dog.

"Except your weapons!"

In the red light of the wand, a sledgehammer full of spikes was condensed.

Under the control of Slytherin, this amazing killer rushed towards Voldemort like a meteor.

During this period, Voldemort had no reaction at all.It was not until the sledgehammer came that his eyes slowly returned to focus.

Bang!

I have to say that Voldemort's armor protection is quite level.Being hit by the meteor hammer, the illusory robe trembled, and then turned into pieces of cloth to split.

After this buffer, the wand in Voldemort's hand just fell to the ground reluctantly, rolled more than a meter away, and could be picked up almost by bending over.

But he has no chance.

"Suzoneng!"

Hermione, who was almost broken, was so angry!The anger of a woman, even though it is only a little girl, can not be solved by a mere 10,000 dollars!

In Slytherin's eyes, terrible magical power beyond imagination condensed around Hermione's body, turning into an armored giant with only the upper body but over ten meters.

It held the dying basilisk that had been roasted by the calendar with one hand, and could only twitch in place, and grabbed Voldemort with the other.

At this time, Voldemort was already awake.

Despite the loss of the wand, for a master like him, the use of magic is not a problem.

"Deformation free!"

His body quickly deformed, trying to turn into a bug, escaping from the gap in the giant's big hand.

Then, Hermione would not give him this opportunity.

"Silver wheel reincarnation explosion-self-destruct version!"

The reincarnated eye in her right eye was radiant, and the sky blue halo was as gorgeous as a flashlight.

At the same time, Hermione Susanoh's right hand was also glowing.

She didn't use this power, but chose to explode directly in Susano Nohu's right hand, allowing the enclosed space to increase its power.

Now it depends on whether you die!

Feeling the terrible impact like a meteorite falling to the ground, not to mention Voldemort's horror, even Slytherin's face changed wildly.

"There are many obstacles! Many obstacles! Many obstacles!"

He successively put down three solid walls in front of him, and the next moment, the strong wind passed through the border!

boom!

The power of the silver wheel reincarnation exploded, and Susao Nohu's right hand disappeared in an instant.

The extremely bright sky blue light turns into silver light at the peak, blooming unscrupulously in the secret room.

Being rushed by this silver light, no matter the four floors, walls or other things, they twisted and deformed under the action of a strong force.A terrible light stretched upward along Susanenhu's right arm, and the resulting explosion knocked Hermione away.

Hermione: _(?ω??∠)_

But since Hermione was so miserable, Voldemort was even more unlucky.

As Professor Quirrell who was possessed by him, there was no bones left.He himself turned into a wisp of unknown black mist around him, floating in the air, staring at Hermione viciously with scarlet eyes.

Hermione was upset immediately.

How dare you stare at me?

"Monthly reading!"

Although the eyes are painful after continuous use of Moonreader, but she can't breathe, and Hermione feels that she can't eat anything tonight!

So, after a few minutes, Voldemort saw the familiar scarlet world, the familiar skeleton, and the familiar scythe.

"Do not!!!"

Puff!

...

A second later, the black mist around Voldemort's body suddenly dissipated a lot.

This time, he turned around and ran without saying a word.

As a ghost, he can pass through walls.Looking at the ceiling above her head, Hermione could only forget the wall and sigh.

By her side, the basilisk that had lived for a thousand years was dead.

The calendar fire curse scorched its internal organs, exuding a scorched protein.

On the side, Slytherin looked up at the sky-blue giant who had lost an arm, thinking about what kind of magic variant it was.

Is it a spell that was invented only after his death?

Hermione also relieved Susanoh, her eyes turned brown again.

Seeing'Halle''s inquisitive gaze, she used a spell to recover the wound on the top of her head and smiled.

"This is an enhanced version of my exclusive armor protection."

Slytherin: (_)

The armored body of God Timo!

You kid don't think I don't understand this spell!Armor protection is a spell improved by that fool of Gryffindor!

Moreover, the armor body can only condense a piece of armor, which has a relationship with you, a magic giant wearing armor!

But Slytherin had no sense of trachea now.

"I have consumed too much magic and need to rest."