Necromancers Guide to Magic

Professor Quirrell used a petrified spell.

Just when Green Light was about to touch Nana, the skeleton appeared out of thin air to block Professor Quirrell's attack.

A bead of sweat rolled down Benjamin's forehead.Sure enough, after getting used to the magic wand, using wandless spellcasting consumes a lot of itself.

If he was using a magic wand, Benjamin could probably summon three skeletons.

But now, a skeleton has made him somewhat exhausted.

"Skull? Who are you! How could this kind of magic happen!"

Professor Quirrell angrily smashed the petrified skeleton to pieces, but could only watch Nana put the wand in her mouth, and then flew to Benjamin's hand.

"Good job, Nana."

Benjamin smiled, and after taking back the wand, he also had a lot of confidence in his heart.

However, Professor Quirrell suddenly knelt on the ground, he held his head tightly with his hands, and let out a heart-piercing cry.

It was as if he was undergoing torture and had been used by a heart-boring curse.

"He, what's the matter with him?" Harry couldn't help asking, and when he thought Professor Quirrell was going to use the Unforgivable Curse to defeat Benjamin, he squatted down.

Hermione shook her head, she also had no clue.

Only Draco was thoughtful. Professor Quirrell would not take off the scarf wrapped tightly around his head until now. What is hidden under the scarf!

Benjamin raised his wand and used the cruelest magic he could currently use without hesitation.

Bone puppet.

Sharp bones came out of Professor Quirrell's body, and the blood slowly poured out, dyeing the bones red.

Professor Quirrell let out a shocking roar.

"What a terrible magic."

Hermione seemed to say what everyone was saying, and they looked at Benjamin as if they were looking at a monster.

"Is this black magic?"

Harry's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes on Benjamin were very complicated.

If this is really black magic, then what is the difference between Benjamin and Professor Quirrell who is lying on the ground now.

The tightly bound rope on their bodies finally loosened, and Draco moved his arm, then raised his wand and pointed it at Harry and Hermione.

He was very fast, "Forget everything!"

Harry, who was hit first, was in a trance for a moment, his pupils widened, then slowly narrowed, and finally returned to peace.

But before Draco had time to use magic on Hermione, Professor Quirrell, who was lying on the ground, twitched.

Then Professor Quirrell stood up, he even smiled at Benjamin.

All the bones in his body disappeared.

Benjamin's body involuntarily took a step back. For some reason, the current Professor Quirrell made him more afraid.This fear arises spontaneously from the heart, and then slowly penetrates into the body.

His legs even started to tremble.

"Where is this place? No, I remember, Benjamin just took the Philosopher's Stone, and..."

"Well, Harry, nothing else! Benjamin is protecting the Philosopher's Stone, but he is dangerous now. We need to help him!" Hermione said quickly, and then glanced at Draco next to him.

Draco snorted, giving up the idea of ​​using the Forgotten Charm again.This Mudblood still has a few tricks, he is not so easy to get it.

"Benjamin, Benjamin, you are really unexpected. Your bat, your magic, I am very interested."

This voice was completely different from Professor Quirrell's, it was deeper and hoarse, revealing an evil.

Benjamin doesn’t have to guess anymore,

In many cases, the momentum before the battle is very important.Benjamin tried to stand up straight, his wand held tightly, and vampire bats flew around his shoulders.

In fact, looking at it this way, if you don't consider Benjamin's slightly immature face, it's still quite a bit of momentum.

Not to mention, Benjamin still has three helpers, actually only two.Harry, who can only remove your weapons, can be ignored.

"What should I call you? Mysterious man, the Dark Lord, or Voldemort?" Benjamin said without fear, he must create an atmosphere where he is strong and he has a back hand.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, Ron was probably going to inform the professor. As long as Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall came over, he still had a great chance of surviving.

Right now, all Benjamin needs to do is delay time and deal with it.

Harry shook instinctively when he heard Voldemort's name.

Professor Quirrell took off his long, big scarf, which was probably not washed for a long time.Then he turned around slowly.

There was a face on the back of Professor Quirrell's head.

Benjamin had never seen such a terrifying face before.The color of that face was as dead as a chalk, the red eyes glowed, and underneath were two slender nostrils like snakes.

"Oh, Benjamin, you are really smart." Voldemort laughed in a low voice, but it was definitely not a pleasant laugh.

Then Voldemort waved Professor Quirrell's wand lightly, and Draco and Hermione in the back were slammed against the wall.

"Mr. Malfoy, don't do such stupid things. You should think about your parents." Voldemort ignored Hermione directly.

He seemed to be worried at all that Benjamin would attack him, perhaps his red eyes had seen through the fact that Benjamin was weak.

Voldemort walked up to Harry Potter and said almost viciously:

"Look at what I have become!" Voldemort shook his body angrily. "With only shadow and steam left, I can only have a body when I share a body with others! But there are always people willing to let me Entering their hearts and minds, in the past few weeks, the blood of unicorns has restored me some strength. You did see Quirrell drinking blood for me in the forest that day. Of course, there is still a way to hide. Mr. Dewig. Do you think I can't find it! Once I get the elixir, I will be able to recreate my own body! Okay, why didn't Benjamin give me the magic stone in your pocket?"

Voldemort glanced with pity at Potter, who was trembling with fear, his legs were no longer at his command, and he walked in front of Benjamin again.

Benjamin listened carefully to Voldemort's footsteps, and every sound hit his body, his magical power was almost dry.

He didn't even know whether the wand he held high could cause Voldemort a little bit of damage.