That's right, there's something wrong with Quirrell's mentality, and it's a very serious problem!
He was very nervous now, not only him but also Voldemort!
He didn't know why his master Voldemort was like this, but that didn't stop him from guessing whether Voldemort was too weak now and couldn't deal with Dumbledore?
In addition, he was also disturbed by Noah before. He felt that all his secrets had been discovered, and Dumbledore was also coming here.
If they can't deal with Dumbledore, they can't leave here safely!
The best ending might be to die here directly, and the worst ending might be to enter Azkaban, right?
Azkaban is a terrifying place guarded by dementors, a group of terrifying creatures known as 'soulless demons'.
They feed on people's positive emotions, and once prisoners are imprisoned for a period of time, they lose all faith and good feelings and thoughts.
The darkest and most terrifying memories kept replaying in their minds, some went crazy, and some died in despair.
Quirrell swore that he would rather die than encounter that damn monster that should not exist in this world!
So he chose to escape. He wanted to get out of this damn place quickly!
Interestingly, Quirrell's approach was not blocked by Voldemort. He even acquiesced in Quirrell's approach and gave some suggestions.
So after Quirrell cast Blazing Flames, he casually cast Obstacles, turned around and planned to leave.
As for those students?
In the eyes of him and Voldemort, I'm afraid they are almost turning into charcoal now, right?
Although Rocky noticed that the boy named Noah had cast a senior-level magic spell like Total Protection, he was only in the first grade, so how much magic power could he have?
Even if Dumbledore comes by chance now, I'm afraid he won't have time to cause trouble for himself, right?
If eight students died at once, I'm afraid his position as principal would be over, and he might even have to face trial in Azkaban.
"It's a pity that the magic stone is still not found."
Quirrell sighed, now he could only go back the way he came.
Although it was an excellent choice to capture Noah and the others as hostages, he believed that time was tight and Voldemort agreed with him, so it was better for them to leave as soon as possible.
But just as Quirrell was almost reaching the place where he came in, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
The space at this time was really filled with the smell of magic, and he also felt that a not too weak magic was brewing behind him.
"Armor Guard!"
Almost subconsciously, Quirrell quickly used a defensive spell on himself.
When he finished casting the spell, raging flames burst out around him!
Obviously, he was attacked!
Quirrell didn't know who was attacking him, but he didn't want to think about it. He just wanted to leave quickly at this moment!
But the scary thing is that the spell caster seems to be very experienced. This guy actually interrupted himself when he was about to continue casting defensive magic!
Silence! This magic is an advanced magic. It forces the person who is casting the spell to interrupt his own magic!
But this magic also has a very stringent requirement, which is to hit the person who is casting the spell exactly.
It won't work if it's too fast, otherwise the magic will be ineffective. Likewise, it won't work if it's too slow. After someone else's spell is finished, are you letting someone else have a cigarette afterwards?
Generally, the person who can use this magic to interrupt the opponent's magic must either be very familiar with the opponent, or be a terrible magician!
Quirrell subconsciously determined that it was the second one. He almost immediately concluded that it was Dumbledore who was coming!
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Quirrell couldn't speak at all, nor could he cast spells. The silence spell interrupting the magician who was casting spells would cause the magic power in the unlucky guy's body to be chaotic.
Now Quirrell is the unlucky guy. He thought for less than a second and immediately gritted his teeth and turned around!
If you run faster, you might still have a chance. What if you run slower?
Then the ending is either death, or being ‘taken care of’ by dementors in Azkaban for the rest of your life!
This is not what he expected!
"Run quickly, maybe you still have a chance!"
Quirrell quickened his pace and ran forward quickly.
However, how can a person's speed outrun the magic that is ready to go?
Quirrell had just taken two steps forward, and soon he desperately felt a terrifying wave coming from behind him, as well as a sound that he had never dreamed of!
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
This was a child's voice, Quirrell could hear it, and he could even clearly tell that it was the voice of a kid named Noah Finier!
But the next moment, he couldn't think about it anymore because he felt endless pain!
Noah's magic was like a sharp blade, cutting Quirrell's back directly. In an instant, Quirrell felt that his back was completely soaked!
The unspeakable pain instantly eroded his brain, and he fainted before he even had time to scream!
Harry and Ron were stunned. When had they ever seen such a terrifying scene?
Especially when they noticed that a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared behind Professor Quirrell, who was not sure whether he was dead or alive, they were even more at a loss!
Compared to them, Kate and others are much better.
They had already seen Noah's strength, but this time it seemed that Noah was much stronger.
This made them feel more and more pressure on them, but they also felt more motivation!
"Oh my God! What is this? What the hell are you doing?"
Just when they were about to ask what the black smoke was, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.
Noah and the others didn't need to look back to know who was coming.
"Um, Professor McGonagall..."
"Long time no see, Mag."
Just when Noah was about to say something, suddenly a figure slowly emerged from the black smoke and made a sound.
This voice sounded like it was coming from hell, hoarse and harsh, making people shudder.
"Tom? No, Riddle! Is it you?"
Professor McGonagall almost subconsciously pulled out her wand and blocked Noah and the others behind her. She stared at the black smoke with a vigilant face, and said to Noah and the others without looking back: "Noah,
You lead them back to the dormitory quickly! And inform Professor Snape that the whole school is on alert!"
"What a nostalgic name. But you don't need to be like this, Mag. Can't you see that I can't last long in this state?"
"I cannot be careless when facing you, no matter what state I am in, Voldemort!"
"what ever."
Voldemort's voice was still hoarse, but it was obvious that he was not in the mood to pay attention to McGonagall, but looked directly at Noah: "Noah Finir, right? You are very good, you are really very good! Your talent may be improved in the future.
Stronger than me!"
"Really, should I say thank you for your compliment?" Noah was a little confused. Harry is right next to you. Why are you staring at me?
"Are you interested in joining me? I can guarantee that you will get more things!"
Voldemort didn't care about Noah at all, but said to Noah with his voice as cold as hell.
His tone was very fanatical, as if he was a god, almost like a madman!
However, following Voldemort's words, everyone including Professor McGonagall became nervous in unison, and they all looked at Noah at the same time.