Harry exclaimed and tried to stop him.
But how could he, being so thin, stop Lynn? Lynn pushed away Harry's right hand that was blocking him and found the philosopher's stone that was as bright as blood in Harry's pocket.
"What a marvelous piece of work!"
Lynn illuminated the philosopher's stone in his hand toward the nearby flames, and a blood-red light suddenly enveloped his face. He seemed intoxicated and said,
However, soon, Lynn's left hand grasped the philosopher's stone.
Buzz ~
A burst of magical power sounded, and the alchemy gloves in Lynn's left hand became a conduit between the magical stone and Lynn's body, allowing him to use the immense magical power contained in the stone without obstruction.
However, the enormous flow of magical power in such a short period of time caused the alchemy gloves to nearly reach their maximum limit. Just like an excess of current passing through a circuit, a short circuit could occur, and these gloves began to heat up!
But Lynn didn't stop his movements. He pointed his wand at the ground and said, "No more curses!"
A massive wave of magic suddenly swept through the entire room. Whether it was the flame curse Lynn had cast earlier, the golden lightning from the floating alchemy cannon, or the fire curse Voldemort had cast, they all dissipated like smoke in an instant!
Even the black flames at the entrance of the room were extinguished under the influence of the ultimate curse.
At that moment, the only thing left in the room was Lynn's Forbidden Demon Fire. This substance, half magic and half alchemy, could endure.
"Expelliarmus!"
Lynn's wand pointed at Quirrell, and a thick red beam erupted. The diameter of this terrifying beam was nearly a meter!
What is the concept of a one-meter beam?
It's equivalent to the rays emitted by a giant laser cannon!
With the support of the enormous magical power provided by the magical stone, Lynn unleashed a disarming charm that was unheard of in the entire magical world!
However, after casting this magical spell, some sparks erupted from the tip of Lynn's wand. It was clear that such a massive flow of magical power had reached the wand's upper limit.
Lynn immediately touched his wand with some distress. He didn't dare let the wand continue using such magic. If the wand were destroyed, it would be more of a loss than a gain!
After all, he could bet there was no wand in the world that suited him better! Not even the Elder Wand!
Perhaps the Elder Wand was more powerful than this one, but its bonus to his affinity for flames was definitely not as strong as this wand made of mahogany grafted with sycamore wood!
On the other hand, even Voldemort, with his own body, might not be able to block such a disarming curse, much less Voldemort, who was possessing the already severely wounded body of Quirrell!
The terrifying red beam immediately knocked Quirrell several dozen meters away and slammed hard into the stone wall at the end of the room.
There was no need to disarm Quirrell's wand anymore. The terrifying beam of light had directly turned his wand into dust!
"Bombarda!"
Not far away, Irina saw that Quirrell still wanted to move, so she immediately cast a spell without hesitation.
Knowing the importance of the final blow, she struck Quirrell's heart with a crushing curse, shattering his heart.
At this point, Voldemort's temporary vessel was officially dead!
Upon Quirrell's death, Lynn and Irina didn't let their guard down.
Under their watchful eyes, a strange black mist suddenly rose from Quirrell's body, and this black mist transformed into Voldemort's ugly face.
When Harry saw Voldemort turn into black mist, the scar on his forehead suddenly became as hot as a flame, causing Harry to faint from the pain.
"The great Voldemort will return to the world someday, and all of you will become dead souls under the great Voldemort's wand!"
Voldemort roared and tried to escape, controlling the black mist formed by the remaining soul.
But just as the black mist was about to leave through the entrance, a ball of Forbidden Demon Fire with black lines rose up.
"Then you have to be able to walk! You're a noseless, hole-eyed basin!"
Lynn sneered. With a slight flick of his wand, all the magic fire he had refined earlier was released, engulfing the entire room.
Upon hearing Lynn's words, Irina, not far away, suddenly showed an expression of admiration.
As expected of the great Lynn! He even said what she wanted to say for her!
As for Harry, he was a bit surprised. He didn't expect Lynn to ridicule Voldemort in such a way. Even if Voldemort was a remnant, wouldn't he still go mad?
Indeed, after hearing Lynn's mockery, Voldemort became extremely angry.
However, after sensing the Forbidden Fire around him that could seal magic, Voldemort fell silent.
This magic-sealing power was not only aimed at spells but also at all magical products.
The reason Voldemort was able to maintain his remaining soul in such a free-moving form must have relied on magic, which caused the black mist formed by his remnant soul to be suppressed by the Forbidden Magic Fire.
"Damn flames! Magic-sealing power, how can something like that exist?"
Voldemort seemed a bit scared. He looked at the Forbidden Demon Fire that was closing in around him and actually showed fear.
He could feel the great threat this Forbidden Fire represented to him, and the fear of death caused Voldemort to lose his temper again.
At that moment, Irina also found it a bit incredible. Although Lynn's Forbidden Demon Fire recognized her as a friend and didn't suppress her magical power, Voldemort's words made her understand the effectiveness of Lynn's flames.
It can suppress magic?! No wonder even Voldemort is afraid of it!
"Stay!"
Lynn waved his hands, and the flames that had engulfed the entire room surged toward Voldemort at lightning speed.
However, after all, Voldemort was once a high-level mage. Even though he had lost his body, he was still an existence not to be underestimated.
Though Voldemort was somewhat reluctant to sever the last part of his soul, he, who had dared to split his soul into seven Horcruxes, knew how to sever it when necessary to minimize loss.
Lynn saw Voldemort separating two-thirds of the black mist, turning it into a terrifying sharp sword and cutting through the Forbidden Demon Fire. Meanwhile, the remaining third of his soul took the opportunity to head toward the only exit of the room.
The black sword briefly opened a gap in the Forbidden Demon Fire, but the gap healed in less than a breath.
But in just half a breath, the remaining soul of Voldemort managed to escape!
Looking at the direction Voldemort fled, Lynn's expression was a bit gloomy. Although he had mentally prepared himself not to be able to completely stop this remnant soul, he hadn't expected the other party to escape so easily.
However, weakening two-thirds of Voldemort's remaining soul was still very good for Lynn.
That way, even if Voldemort resurrects in the future, his magical power will fall to the level of a high-level mage and no longer be as powerful as before.
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