Hogwarts Blood Wizard

　　 Watching the two 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's not easy for the four of them to come all the way, let alone Hermione and Ron.

　　 But staying here does not 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 down, looking like he was about to die, but with Ivan's company, Harry is still somewhat confident compared to the original.

　　 However, Harry soon discovered that Ivan was chanting some weird spell in the mouth of Ivan next to him. Under the light of the wand, his figure quickly disappeared in front of him.

　　On the empty platform, except for the tongue of fire 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.

　　 Harry became calmer now. Although the inability to see Ivan made him a little vain inexplicably, Harry did not let Ivan exit this state and accompany him in.

　　 With this light and dark, they can have more winning percentages.

　　Even if he would be used as bait in this case, 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, then restrict his movement, grab his hand, or use your hand to 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 is the operation that can be used to confuse his face?

Does 　　 block the line of sight?

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

　　 Anyhow, it's over...

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

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

　　【Ding, redeemed, 100 grade points deducted...】

　　 As the beep sounded, Ivan’s brain speed increased rapidly, and various senses seemed to be much more sensitive.

　　The opponent is Voldemort, Ivan dare not relax a little bit, as far as possible to improve the state to the limit.

　　 stepped forward a few steps and stepped into the enveloped range of the black flame, and the hot tongue rushed over his face. This weird flame still maintained a very high temperature without any attachments.

　　 Fortunately, the effect of the fire prevention agent is good. A thin water curtain automatically emerges 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 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 hearing the movement behind him, the figure in the black robe gradually turned around, Harry's eyes widened, and a chill rushed to his head from the soles of his feet.

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

　　 What kind of face is that?

　　'S face was full of pits and pits burned by the fire. There was no good skin from top to bottom, and the white bones on his forehead were clearly visible.

　　 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 guessed that Chino and Voldemort could not be unscathed under his and Norbert's attack, he did not expect Chino to be injured so badly, and the wounds were 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 calmed down. Following Ivan's previous prompts, he approached Voldemort step by step. .

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

　　 is not Chino's trash!

　　 It took so much effort to solve a unicorn, which caused him not to drink enough blood. Instead, he was hit by a fire dragon that did not know where he came from.

Originally, this attack was barely blocked by his forcible shot~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was just a hard fall, but the point was that before he could relax, the hiding place was ignited with a large-scale flame curse. Now, there are several hot dragon breaths in it!

Chino, the idiot, was stunned and stunned, so that the wand was temporarily released. If he hadn't fully taken over the control of the body, he would force the wandless cast to continue for a wave, and 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. He dared to use the flame curse on a large scale in places like the Forbidden Forest, even if in his Legion of Death Eaters, such a frenzied wizard. 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 obtain the Philosopher's Stone, he will get back everything he has lost!

　　 Now the key to breaking through Dumbledore’s magic is right in front of his eyes, and Voldemort has been unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

　　 Harry had already 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 scared 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 some bugs that have sneaked in..."

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