"It's you!"
Quirrell's wary eyes surprised Harry on the side.
But the most surprised this time was Quirrell himself.
"How did you escape the troll attack?"
"Oh you said that stupid big guy, I just cast the Disillusionment Charm and stood there waiting."
"As for the alchemy tool in its heart, why can't I see such obvious flaws?" Lucas spread his hands.
Seeing Quirrell always looking towards the exit location he said: "Want to leave? I'm afraid it won't work!"
As soon as he finished speaking, crimson flames spewed out from the tip of his wand and completely enveloped the exit, making it impossible for people in the room to leave.
Quirrell's face became very ugly.
"Bastard! Bombarda!"
The exploding spell blasted a large crater into the ground where Lucas had been standing.
Lucas put the grin back on his face, and swung his wand against Quirrell causing a spark of Blue to flash from the tip of the wand.
Quirrell didn't dare accept any of Lucas' spells right now, wary because of their previous encounters.
"Avada Kedabra!"
The strange green glow reflected Quirrell's vicious face.
Lucas waved his wand, and the stone on the ground turned into a solid shield.
In fact, the wizard's fight is very boring because there are only a few spells to use.
Especially for someone like Quirrell, most of his shots are basically Unforgivable Curses.
Blocking the opponent's attack, Lucas suddenly had a funny idea and sent a bat bogey hex at Quirrell which is known for being Ginny Weasley's favorite spell.
The boogers of those hit by the spell will turn into bats and crawl out of their noses.
This is a very insulting curse.
Quirrell didn't take the spell to heart.
Just when he was just about to dodge he suddenly saw the spell split and then a flock of birds appeared.
Quirrell was dodging sideways at this moment, and it was too late to change direction.
Lucas swung his wand again turning the birds into a pair of knives.
"Waddiwasi!"
Facing the flying knives Quirrell conjured a shield in front of him.
But he didn't expect that when the flying knives hit the shield they produced a violent explosion filling the place with smoke.
Once the smoke cleared, the shield in front of Quirrell was tattered while he himself was not much better.
Witnessing the duel between Lucas and Quirrell, Harry was completely dumbfounded.
He never thought that magic spells could still be used like this.
As Harry had very little knowledge of magic he was merely surprised.
But Dumbledore, who was hiding aside, was absolutely shocked.
What did he just see?
Flocks of flying birds are hidden in the bat bogey hex?
Transfiguration spell + waddiwasi, and there is also an explosion spell hidden in it?
Dumbledore suddenly felt that he was getting old and couldn't keep up with young people.
He stood in the corner studying how Lucas had hidden another spell within a spell.
But after thinking hard for a long time, he only had a little idea, and didn't know if it was correct.
Looking at Lucas fighting Quirrell, Dumbledore praised his friend's child talent in his heart, but he couldn't help but clench the elder wand tightly in his hand.
Seeing Quirrell being beaten back by himself, Lucas knew it was only a matter of time before he won.
Taking advantage of the opponent's stagger he immediately used his eye of foresight ability, causing starlight to appear in his deep blue eyes.
He saw himself cast the petrification spell while Quirrell staggered.
After successfully hitting Quirrell he raised his wand and shot a killing curse at the opponent with its green light illuminating the whole room.
The moment the Killing Curse hit Quirrell an old voice immediately came from the corner: "Expelliarmus!"
His wand was knocked into the air, and then three ropes trapped him tightly.
The last scene seen was Dumbledore holding the Elder Wand, looking at himself with regret in his eyes.
click!
The vision was broken and Lucas came back to reality.
'Bastard! This old bee really doesn't trust me. He's probably wishing I could use the Unforgivable Curse right now!'
"Petrificus Totalus!"
Also as seen just now Quirrell was successfully hit by the petrification spell.
Taking advantage of that moment Lucas raised his wand and spoke the incantation.
At the same time Dumbledore also raised his elder wand slightly.
If Lucas really dared to use the Unforgivable Curse he would immediately take him down, then he would be sent back to Austria to be with his father in Nurmengard.
Unexpectedly, a blue light shot from Lucas' wand, he actually used the Shattering Curse and it was perfectly aimed at Quirrell's wand.
It's just that Lucas' magic is too strong.
After smashing the wand, he smashed Quirrell into powder as well.
"Oh, this is too bad!"
Lucas seemed bothered by Quirrell's "accidental" death.
Seeing him like this, Dumbledore put down his Elder Wand.
"Damn Grindelwald!" Voldemort's voice sounded from the place where Quirrell just died.
He who possessed Horcruxes was not eliminated by the attack just now.
Hovering over the room with a hideous expression on his face and a pair of red eyes, he stared at Lucas below: "Bastard, when I come back, I will definitely let you taste the taste of Cruciatus!"
After saying this, Voldemort rushed towards Lucas as a thick cloud of smoke in the shape of his face.
Among currently known spells there are very few that can directly act on the soul.
Fiendfyre can do the job, but facing a soul that can escape through walls its speed is obviously slower.
A Basilisk gaze can also work but it can't kill the soul completely, it can only petrify it for a period of time.
That's why Dumbledore, knowing that Voldemort was possessed by Quirrell, didn't take action to eliminate him.
In addition, Lucas once searched the Restricted Section for the book "Secrets of the Darkest Arts" but couldn't find it.
Must have been taken away by Dumbledore.
At this moment, the old goat was probably already suspecting that there was some kind of connection between Harry and Voldemort.
Wait until the next school year when Voldemort's first Horcrux appears, then Dumbledore should be sure of his suspicions and investigate the topic more meticulously.
None of this has anything to do with Lucas though.
He raised his wand and looked at Voldemort with a slightly panicked expression.
If you observe carefully, you can still find it.
There were two Purple flames in the depth of Lucas' pupils.
A Purple spell shot from the tip of his wand and when it hit Voldemort it caused him great pain.
The already weak Voldemort could clearly feel the power of his soul being drawn away rapidly.
He looked at Lucas with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Voldemort's greatest reliance was the immortality bestowed upon him by Horcruxes.
But now he could feel death from Lucas' spell.
Letting out a growl of unwillingness, a blast of air spread around.
Poor little Harry was knocked out by the blast.
Lucas also fell backward on the ground, looking at Voldemort in the air in disbelief.
"Lucas Grindelwald, I will remember this!"
After Voldemort finished speaking, he turned around and flew to the roof, before disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that his opponent managed to flee Lucas let out a long breath.
Ignoring the Philosopher's Stone that had fallen to the ground he came to Harry's side first.
"Harry! Wake up Harry!"
At this moment, the fire at the door suddenly went out and Dumbledore's figure walked in from behind the door, looking as if he had just arrived.
"Oh what happened to Harry?"
"Sorry Headmaster Dumbledore, I couldn't stop Voldemort from leaving, as for Harry, he just passed out."
"You have done a very good job, Mr. Grindelwald. In fact, I was not able to detect Voldemort's plot immediately and was tricked into going to London by him."
There was a little remorse in Dumbledore's eyes.
He looked lovingly at Harry on the ground, and picked up the Philosopher's Stone.
"As agreed, it's yours now, just hand it over to Severus after you finish studying it."
"Thank you, Headmaster."
Just when Lucas was about to take the Philosopher's Stone, Dumbledore asked suddenly: "When I came in just now, I saw a Purple spell flashing, was it you who cast it?"
"That's right, when I saw Voldemort's appearance, I waved my wand in a panic, and I didn't know what kind of spell it was."
"Oh alright!"
Dumbledore took out the Elder Wand and levitated Harry from the ground.
"Mr. Grindelwald, you also come to the infirmary and let Madam Pomfrey examine you."
"Yes, Professor!"
One old and one young, the two foxes are acting.
Lucas knew Dumbledore wouldn't believe his own words, but as long as he firmly insisted that the soul devouring was just the result of accidentally waving his magic wand Dumbledore couldn't do anything about it.
It's just a pity that he played so hard when he fell just now.
(Infirmary.)
Madam Pomfrey babbled that Lucas wasn't paying attention to his body while shoving a potion into his hand.
"You are okay, but I found that you have a little cold, drink it and you'll be fine right away."
"Thank you ma'am!"
After drinking a bottle of pepper up potion he released steam from his ears and his mind became much clearer.
At this time, Harry also woke up from unconsciousness.
"Professor, the Philosopher's Stone..."
"Calm down my boy, Professor Quirrell didn't get the Philosopher's Stone."
Hearing what Dumbledore said, Harry immediately relaxed.
Seeing him looking suspiciously at the mountain of gifts beside the hospital bed Dumbledore explained with a smile, "It's all from your friends and admirers."
"What happened between you and Quirrell in that room should have been a secret, but for some reason, the news leaked out, and now the whole school knows about your heroic deeds."
"It's not me, it was Lucas..."
Mentioning Lucas, Harry hurriedly looked around and it was only when he saw Lucas being educated by Madam Pomfrey that he breathed a sigh of relief.
Harry was very worried just now. If Lucas had an accident because of him, he would blame himself the rest of his life.
"By the way Professor, why couldn't Quirrell touch me?"
Dumbledore paused for two seconds before answering.
"That's because of your mother, she saved you by giving her life and protected you, this is the magic of love."
"Voldemort will never understand that your mother's love is so strong that, no matter how powerful he is, he can't hurt you as long as this protection is in place."
Lucas covered his mouth and gestured to the two of them showing the potion in his hand.
It seemed that he wanted to tell them that he was just choking on the hard-to-swallow potion.
'The old bee really has a way of coaxing children, the magic of love? When did the magic of love become synonymous with dark magic?'
Lucas made an act of sipping on the potion and continued to listen to Dumbledore trick the naive child.
Until the two talked about Snape and Harry's father.
"Oh, your father did an unforgivable thing in Severus' eyes, he saved his life!"
cough cough!
"I'm sorry, both of you, my physical examination has been completed, so I'll go back first."
Not waiting for the reply from the two he hurried out of the infirmary because he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would laugh out loud.
Returning to his own dormitory Lucas took out his wand and saw the purple magic on the tip.
Gradually, it formed a button-sized purple rhombus crystal in his palm.
Lucas opened his mouth slightly and swallowed immediately.
Waiting until the power of the soul in the crystal was completely integrated with him he could clearly feel his magic power increased a bit.
Even his spirit felt much better than before.
This is probably because of the increase in soul strength.
Putting the wand aside on his desk he took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket.
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