#739 - Sudden change in style

After screaming wildly, Voldemort raised his long whip, just like Doom originally did, and lashed it fiercely at Snape and the others, while frantically injecting magic into it, causing it to be stained with blazing flames and stretch out violently. → Google Search Reading

Only after controlling Doom's body did Voldemort truly experience what real power was. The magic within his body was almost endless, and he had an unusual affinity for fire magic. The smoothness with which he mobilized magic made him moan in comfort.

The blazing long whip slashed fiercely at Harry and the others. Snape, who was at the very front, saw that they really had no way to avoid it, so he could only muster his courage and extend his wand.

"Finite Incantatem!"

Snape had seen Quirrell use this spell to block Doom's attack before, so he was now imitating it in the same way.

The golden magical light filled the space where the five of them were, successfully pushing back Voldemort's attack, but Snape did not feel fortunate about this.

Such a high-level dispelling spell like 'Finite Incantatem' consumes a lot of magic and puts a great burden on the body. With his current state after just experiencing a defensive battle, he can't use it many times at all.

But Voldemort on the opposite side was waving the whip one after another with great ease, while still laughing wildly in his mouth. Obviously, this kind of condescending abuse made him feel endless pleasure.

"Damn it! Anduin, you bastard, this time I'm really going to be killed by you!"

Snape tried hard to support the spell, and couldn't help but scold Anduin in his mouth. If it weren't for him, these little wizards wouldn't have been involved in such trouble.

"It's not a good habit to talk bad about others behind their backs!"

Just when Snape and the others were having a hard time dealing with Voldemort's attack, they suddenly heard a familiar voice in their ears.

It's Anduin!

"Rumble!"

As Anduin's voice sounded, a thick layer of dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky hanging with the red moon, with lightning and thunder, illuminating the open space where they were with incomparable brightness.

After hearing Anduin's voice, whether it was Snape, the four little wizards, or Voldemort, their expressions all changed.

Of course, Snape and the others were all overjoyed, while Voldemort's face stiffened.

Judging from the information he had learned before, Doom had been defeated by Anduin once before. If Doom hadn't recovered to his strongest form yet, wouldn't he be no match now?

But feeling the surging magic in his body, Voldemort couldn't imagine how such a terrifying body could be defeated by a kid in his twenties?

Thinking of this, Voldemort waved his long whip again unwillingly, increasing his strength again to lash at Snape and the others. No matter how difficult Anduin would be to deal with next, he would prioritize solving this traitor in front of him.

"Clang!"

However, before the flame whip could land, a silver-white lightning bolt descended from the sky, directly in front of Snape and the others, and at the same time, it violently bounced Voldemort's attack away.

As the light gradually dimmed, only then did they see a silver long sword with a cold glow piercing through it, steadily inserted in front of everyone, and lightning bolts like silver snakes constantly flashing on the sword.

In the next moment, before everyone could react, a hand had already lightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Dressed in a gorgeous formal suit, Anduin didn't know what method he used, but he appeared out of thin air in the center of the battlefield, smiling and staring at Voldemort, who had transformed into a giant demon in front of him.

"Professor!"

"Uncle Wilson!"

When the group of little wizards saw Anduin's back, they all cheered excitedly. In their eyes, the other party was a synonym for power, and with him, they had a sense of security.

"Damn it, why are you only here now?" Snape also finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Anduin appear, and then couldn't help but complain. He was almost scared to death by Voldemort just now.

"Sorry, I was too engrossed in watching the show just now, and almost didn't react." Anduin smiled and turned his head, apologizing without any sincerity.

"Watching the show?" Snape raised an eyebrow when he heard this.

"Have you been here all along? Then why didn't you come out to help sooner?"

"It's a long story. I have to wait for an opportunity to appear before I can take action, otherwise all my previous efforts will be in vain."

Anduin shrugged helplessly, then turned his face to look at Voldemort, "I'll explain everything later. Let me deal with this guy in front of me first."

"Deal with me?" Voldemort in demon form lowered his head and looked down at Anduin, "Just you alone? You're quite arrogant. Since you're here, Dumbledore must be here too, right? Why doesn't he come out too? It's been a long time since I've caught up with him."

"You don't need Dumbledore to deal with you." Anduin grinned coldly, "How about this, considering that you gave Severus a chance before, I can also give you a chance, a chance to surrender!"

"Surrender? Just you? Hahahaha..." Voldemort seemed to have heard a joke, "With the powerful body I have now, what makes you dare to talk so arrogantly?"

"Powerful body?" Anduin looked at the other party with a calm expression, "Hehe, don't you ever wonder why I'm sitting back and watching you seize control of this demon body? You idiot!"

"Hmm?" Voldemort's expression changed when he heard this. Could there be something wrong with this body?

Thinking of this, Voldemort quickly mobilized his magic, carefully sensing everything in his body, but after scanning carefully several times, he still found nothing. Apart from being powerful, there was nothing wrong with this body!

Humph! This kid must be trying to confuse him. Voldemort, who was well-versed in conspiracy, believed that Anduin was trying to trick him so that he would fall into the other party's trap. →

But soon Voldemort's expression could no longer remain calm, not because he noticed anything unusual.

But because the appearance of one person made him unable to calm down.

Affected by Voldemort's departure, Quirrell, who had become extremely old, actually walked out of a bush on one side at this time, and wobbled towards Anduin's direction.

Seeing Quirrell appear, whether it was Snape or Harry and the others, they couldn't help but show angry expressions. It was because of this guy's betrayal that Voldemort was able to sneak into Hogwarts.

The four of Harry even involuntarily stretched out the wands in their hands the moment they discovered the other party. They couldn't wait to tear Quirrell into pieces!

"Harry, put your wands away, Quirrell is one of us!" Noticing the actions of the group of little wizards, Anduin quickly stopped them.

Quirrell can be said to be truly weak and vulnerable at this time. It would be troublesome if this group of children accidentally beat him to death.

"He's one of us?" Hermione looked at Anduin in astonishment, "Professor, are you mistaken? Voldemort was still parasitizing this guy before. How could he be one of us?"

"Yes, professor, he was plotting the Philosopher's Stone. He admitted it to us in person before!" Harry glanced at Anduin nervously, afraid that Anduin would not believe them as before, and deliberately emphasized his tone at this time.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of propriety!"

Under Anduin's insistence, the several little wizards still reluctantly put down the wands they raised, and then, including Snape, cast puzzled glances at Anduin.

As for Quirrell, after confirming that Harry and the others would not kill him indiscriminately, he tremblingly came to Anduin's side.

"Anduin, I have completed all the tasks you assigned, and I didn't even use the backup plan. You see..." Quirrell's wrinkled face looked extremely ugly, but he still behaved extremely cautiously in front of Anduin.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. You did a good job this time." Anduin nodded to Quirrell with satisfaction, then took out a bottle of potion from his body and handed it to him, "This is what we originally agreed upon. It can help you restore your lost vitality."

Quirrell took the crystal potion bottle handed over by Anduin, unable to hide the excitement on his face, and then opened the bottle cap without hesitation and poured it into his mouth.

As the potion was slowly drunk, Quirrell's body also underwent earth-shaking changes. The originally old skin slowly tightened, and his appearance gradually returned to the appearance when Voldemort possessed him.

"Quirrell! Even you betrayed me? This is impossible! Why can't I see this from your thoughts?"

Seeing Quirrell's performance, Voldemort realized that he had really been tricked, but he still couldn't figure out how all this happened, whether from his current body or from Quirrell's mind in the past.

"I'm sorry, master, no, now I have to call you Voldemort. From the moment I met you, I actually knew that following you would definitely not end well. It's just a pity that I was too weak in the past. If it weren't for Anduin, I'm afraid I would have died without a burial place by now..."

The reborn Quirrell seemed to have seen through a lot. At this time, he looked at Voldemort with clear eyes, without the previous humility and cowardice.

"Damn it!" Quirrell's betrayal made Voldemort's expression even more狰狞, and then he stared straight at Anduin, "What exactly did you do to me? Is all of this your conspiracy?"

"What did I do?" Anduin smiled contemptuously, "I'm just enjoying watching a dark wizard step into the abyss step by step. How is it? Is it comfortable staying in that bead? In order to create such a high-quality soul container, I spent a lot of advanced materials."

"In terms of cost alone, Doom cost me at least 20,000 galleons. In order to deal with you, I can be said to have put a lot of effort into it. You should be proud of it!"

"You? Doom? Bead?"

Anduin's words were too shocking, which made Voldemort unable to fully react for a while, and could only look at the other party with a dazed expression.

Even now, Voldemort still couldn't believe everything Anduin said.

"Impossible! How could such a powerful demon be artificially created? Doom is the Lord of Fear from hell! The Messenger of Doom under Satan!"

"Pfft!"

Anduin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Satan? Demon? Messenger of Doom? Dear Mr. Voldemort, you can be regarded as a senior in the wizarding world, the排头兵 among terrorists. Don't tell me you even believe this kind of nonsense. Have you ever heard of demons as magical creatures in this world?"

Speaking of this, Anduin sighed helplessly, "Hey, I didn't really want to adopt this set of rhetoric that Hogwarts guy came up with. If it weren't for the urgency of time, this kind of ghost-deceiving trick couldn't become my work."

"But from the results, although this plan is full of loopholes, the effect is very good. Sure enough, we have to create a sufficiently powerful construct that can be confused with the real thing, and at the same time cooperate with the appropriate environment!"

"What? Are you saying that all of this is fake?"

Voldemort staggered back a few steps in disbelief, and then shook his head still unwilling to believe, and pointed to the blood moon in the sky again.

"How should the moon in the sky be explained, and this body, its power is unquestionable, I can feel the almost endless magic in my body!"

"Heh..." Anduin glanced at him disdainfully, "The moon in the sky? Hasn't anyone told you that uu Kanshu   My Silver Flash Trading Company started by making magic lamps?"

After saying that, Anduin slowly took out a prop similar to a car remote control from his body, and then gently pressed it against the blood moon, and then the round moon in the sky 'swished' and returned to its original appearance.

"This moon is a new product developed by Silver Flash Trading Company. It is a special lamp provided for large venues such as Quidditch stadiums and wizarding markets. In addition to being able to turn into a blood moon, there are other color options."

After giving his product a little GG, Anduin played with the remote control in his hand again, and then the round moon switched to blue, purple, green, yellow, etc., and could even adjust the brightness at will according to his control.

Finally, Anduin stopped the color of the moon on pink, allowing the light to illuminate the forest into a cute pink.

Seeing everything in front of them, not only Voldemort, but even Snape and the group of little wizards behind Anduin couldn't help but gasp in amazement. They really didn't expect that even the moon in the sky was an alchemy prop.

"As for this body of Doom." Anduin looked at Voldemort and smiled slightly, "Isn't it because of it that it appears so powerful?"

After saying that, Anduin stretched out his hand and waved slightly, and then everyone saw that Voldemort, or rather, a large opening suddenly cracked on the armor on the chest of the demon Doom, and then a crimson stone flew out from it and landed steadily in his hand.

"That... what is that stone?" Voldemort stared at the gem that was sucked away by Anduin, and fell into a daze for a while.

"Hehe, isn't this the prop you sneaked into Hogwarts and tried to get, the Philosopher's Stone?" Anduin tossed the Philosopher's Stone lightly, looking at Voldemort with a teasing expression.