Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Seeing the two men disappear into the sea of ​​fire, Ivan opened his mouth to stop it.

Because if you want to go back, you have to go through those violent chess pieces. It was not easy for the four of them to come all the way, let alone Hermione and Ron.

But staying here doesn't mean absolute safety. It would be nice if he and Harry won, but if they lost, they could not even escape in this closed space facing Chino and Voldemort.

"Let's go." Ivan sighed, he should worry about himself first.

Harry nodded solemnly and poured the vial of potion into it, looking like he was about to die, but with Ivan's company, Harry was still somewhat confident compared to the original.

However, Harry soon discovered that Ivan next to him was chanting some weird spell, and his figure disappeared in front of him with a light tap of the wand.

On the empty platform, apart from the tongue of flames rising everywhere, he was left alone.

"Ivan? Are you still there?" Harry suddenly panicked...

"I used the phantom spell, the effect is similar to your invisibility cloak, and it's right next to you now." Ivan's voice rang in his ears.

Only then did Harry calm down a bit. Although the inability to see Ivan made him inexplicably vague, Harry did not let Ivan exit this state and accompany him in.

In this way, they can have more winning percentages.

Even if he would be used as a bait, Harry had no objection, because in his opinion, Ivan was different from himself. He did not have to face the responsibilities and obligations of the Dark Lord, but he was involved.

Before stepping into the black flame, Ivan spoke again as if thinking of something.

"After you go in, don’t panic no matter what you see, and don’t immediately clashed. Try to get close to Chino or Voldemort, and then restrict his movement, grab his hand, or confuse him. Faces are fine, it's better not to give Chino a chance to pull out his wand."

Harry was confused and restricted his movement. He understood. What can he do with his hands?

Does it block the view?

Harry couldn't figure it out, but he agreed directly. He wouldn't feel like some old-fashioned wizards. He didn't feel that fighting without magic would compromise his identity as a wizard.

Anyway, it's over...

Ivan was also a little relieved. As long as Voldemort wanted to get the Philosopher's Stone, he shouldn't immediately attack Harry, and once Harry got in, they would win.

"Exchange the experience card..." Ivan opened his mouth and said silently.

[Ding, redeemed, 100 grade points deducted...]

With the sound of the prompt sound, Ivan's brain speed increased rapidly, and various senses seemed to be more sensitive.

The opponent was Voldemort, Ivan didn't dare to relax a little bit, as far as possible to raise the state to the limit.

Stepping forward a few steps and stepping into the enveloped range of the black flame, the hot tongue rushes toward your face. This weird flame still maintains an extremely high temperature without any attachments.

Fortunately, the effect of the fire prevention agent was good, and a thin water curtain automatically emerged around the body, blocking the flames and high temperature.

Further forward, there is a large room surrounded by twelve huge supporting pillars, and in the middle is a huge mirror, a wizard who is dressed in a black robe and a hood to cover himself tightly. He was standing in front of the mirror with his back to them.

Perhaps after hearing the movement behind him, the black-robed figure gradually turned around, Harry's eyes widened, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

Ivan almost couldn't sustain the phantom spell...

What kind of face is that?

His face is full of potholes and traces of being burned by fire,

Both eyes have lost the protection of the eyelids and are directly exposed. The most weird thing is this scorched face, which seems to overlap with another illusory snake face, and it is only weird enough to describe it.

Ivan swallowed hard. Although he had long guessed that Chino and Voldemort could not be unscathed by him and Norbert's attack, he did not expect Chino to be injured so badly, and the wounds became like this. Still alive...

"Harry... Potter!" A low, hoarse voice came from Kino's burnt mouth, mixed with anger, surprise, and surprise...

"Are you Chino? Or Voldemort? How did your body become like this?" Although Harry's heart was extremely frightened, he quickly forcibly calmed down. Following Ivan's previous prompts, he approached Voldemort step by step. .

"You ask me why?" Voldemort's fluctuating mood became even more angry.

It's not Chino's trash!

Solving a unicorn wasted so much effort, causing him not to drink enough blood, but instead was hit by a fire dragon that didn't know where he came from.

Originally, this attack was barely blocked by his forcible shot. It was just a shocking fall, but the point was that before he was relieved, the hiding place was ignited with a large-scale flame curse, and it was mixed with it. A few hot dragon breaths!

Chino, this idiot, was stunned and stunned, so that the wand was temporarily released. If he hadn't taken over the control of the body, he would force the wandless spell to continue for a wave, then retrieve the wand and escape in time. Gu's body has long been roasted into coke.

What made him even more angry was that he didn't see what the attacker looked like from the beginning to the end, and he dared to use the flame curse on a large scale in places like the Forbidden Forest, even if he was in his army of Death Eaters, such mad wizards. Not much...

For Kino, Voldemort had completely lost his patience. After rough repairing the broken body with black magic, he suppressed Kino's own consciousness.

Although this state cannot be maintained for a few days, as long as he can successfully get the Philosopher's Stone, he will get back everything he has lost!

Now the key to breaking through Dumbledore's magic was right in front of his eyes, and Voldemort could not restrain the excitement in his heart.

Harry had closed his mouth at this time. He had already understood that the person in front of him was probably not Chino, but Voldemort. Although he was afraid in his heart, he still shook his legs and slowly approached him according to the original plan.

"Yes, come here, that's it... What a pleasant meeting." Voldemort looked at Harry with eager eyes, but his voice turned halfway, as if he had sensed something, his face darkened.

"But before that, it's better to clean up a bug that has sneaked in..."

Harry's expression changed, and when Ivan heard this, he rushed towards the bunker beside the stone pillar...