Chapter 211 The Fight is Intense

But then a blue talisman suddenly appeared from the corner of the room and shot towards the blue fierce fire all over the ground. When the talisman touched the fierce fire, the blue flame seemed to be frozen and formed shining ice crystals. This "freezing" was still spreading. In just a few breaths, the fierce fire in the whole room was completely extinguished, leaving a whole room of flaming ice sculptures.

"Who's there?" Voldemort roared in anger. As he spoke, he also sent a melon-eating blow to the place where the talisman appeared.

But then he heard a "bang" and a figure swayed in the corner. Voldemort looked carefully and saw a picture of a fat boy's brown energy shield bursting. There was no doubt that the fat boy was Neville.

A bite of the melon exploded the earth shield that he thought was extremely solid. At this time, Neville was somewhat panicked. However, he was not the same Neville as before. Although he was panicked, he quickly put up a shield for himself and then ran.

But Voldemort had no time to chase Neville. He cast a flying spell again, turned into a black shadow, and avoided Yang Tian's disarming spell.

"Hmph, is that Neville? You're really patient, holding back until now to take action. But the ending will be the same, go to death with your friends!" Voldemort attacked Neville immediately after landing.

But just as the spell was cast, another talisman shot out from behind the ice sculpture on the side. Voldemort had no time to cast the spell, so he could only use magic wrapped around his hand to block it at will. But what he didn't expect was that when his hand touched the small piece of paper, the paper actually burst out with a powerful force, and the impact force was like a rapidly flying tiny meteorite, and his hand was broken!

"Asshole!" Voldemort, who was injured again, attacked the ice sculpture. Hermione appeared behind the ice sculpture, but unfortunately, she had already run away...

Next, talismans unexpectedly shot out from all directions; the different effects of the various talismans also left Voldemort covered in wounds.

The tactics of trapping himself in a dungeon and then madly hitting himself with "micro-meteorites" were shameless. The kid named Yang Tian was even more sinister. With helpers, he didn't have to deal with all the attacks, so he actually used a spell similar to Snape's Shadowless Sharpness. In the hands of the kid, this spell became purer and sharper. The hideous blood grooves on Voldemort's body and legs were clearly visible...

Slowly, these attackers finally showed up one by one, including the bastard Yang Tian, ​​a total of nine people!

“Ah! When did so many people come in?” Voldemort was a little furious. He used the flying spell frantically to dodge quickly and attacked anyone he found recklessly...

But the effect is really not good! Even though the energy shield was shattered, these bastards could still hide underground? Can they have some shame?

Voldemort was completely hysterical. He roared to the sky, and his endless murderous intent turned into a black storm and bombarded in all directions. Pansy and Daphne were knocked to the ground, and Neville and Hannah were swept by the storm and hit the wall of the room, spitting blood... It seemed that Voldemort was going to fight to the death!

But at this moment, Professor Quirrell's weak voice rang out: "Master, you can't do this. My body can't hold on any longer."

"Shut up, just one minute! One minute, and I can kill them all!" Voldemort's brutal voice sounded.

The next moment, the huge gap was completely revealed! Voldemort burned his body's potential desperately, casting various spells as if they were free. Even Yang Tian was no longer relaxed as before, and could only barely block the attack with the dual effects of spells and talismans.

But the friends were in a terrible situation! In less than a minute, most of the talismans on their bodies had been used up; they gradually gathered together in a panic; Voldemort, covered in blood, showed a cruel smile again...

But at this moment, Yang Tian suddenly tapped the Ice Silkworm Jade Clothes on his body. In an instant, a huge energy shield enveloped all the friends. Voldemort's attack was unable to break it for a while.

Yang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Okay, everyone come behind me immediately." Upon hearing this, everyone hurried to Yang Tian to gather.

Seeing that all his friends were safe, Yang Tian finally smiled. He said casually, "Everyone, today's training can only end here. You should understand the difference, right? Now, applaud and thank Mr. Voldemort!"

The friends lowered their heads in shame when they heard this, but they still applauded enthusiastically as Yang Tian requested.

This scene confused Voldemort. He said angrily, "Boy, what do you mean by that? Are you humiliating me? You don't still think you can get away now, do you?"

"Voldemort, last time when we were in the Forbidden Forest, I remember the small class had already started? Why don't you learn your lesson?" Before he finished speaking, Yang Tian threw a handful of small yellow talismans at Voldemort like flowers scattering from the sky.

"Hahaha, Yang Tian, ​​you don't think the same move can hurt me twice, do you?" As he said that, he casually cast an Iron Armor Spell to get the matter over with.

The small talisman turned into sparks the moment it collided with the magic power of the Iron Armor Spell.

At the same time, Voldemort did not stop there. He hit the energy shield with another big melon.

Yang Tian remained unmoved and continued to throw those small yellow talismans one by one.

“Haha, have you run out of new tricks? No matter how many of these broken things you throw, they can’t break my defense!” Voldemort laughed wildly.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. How come there was something different mixed in with the newly scattered pieces of paper? Unfortunately, he discovered it too late!

Voldemort only had time to reinforce himself with another layer of Shield Charm before the talisman was already on him! Most of the small talismans still turned into sparks, but a dozen of the yellow talismans did not dissipate after touching the magic of the Shield Charm, but instead penetrated into it as if it were a place without a human. Then, they stuck tightly to Quirrell's body like psoriasis!

Voldemort was shocked, but before he could react further, the talismans lit up at the same time.

"Not good!" Voldemort shouted, trying to break free from the talismans, but it was too late.

The lights on these talismans quickly connected into one, forming a huge magic net. Under the effect of the magic net, a huge recoil force was generated, which directly shook Voldemort's soul out of Quirrell's body!

Of course, it’s far from over!

Although the soul was separated from the body, the recoil force of the magic net continued to impact Voldemort's soul, causing him great pain.

"What...what is this?" Voldemort asked with difficulty.

Yang Tian laughed and said, "Okay, Mr. Voldemort. Since you are sincere in seeking advice, I will introduce it to you again. However, you must listen carefully in this small class. Tails, tails, tails, tails, this talisman is also the crystallization of the wisdom of our Chinese ancestors, an exorcism talisman! It is specially used to deal with ghosts."

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"Very good, hehe, very good." At this time, Voldemort had lost Quirrell's body and was floating alone in the air. His voice was so sinister and chilling: "I will kill you!"

As the voice fell, Voldemort completely transformed into a ball of black mist, rushing towards Yang Tian frantically...