UGB Chapter 112 Two-Face Quirrell and Traitor Braun
Chapter 112 Two-Face Quirrell and Traitor Braun
Harry only felt that the scar on his forehead couldn't help but start to ache after seeing Voldemort.
The pain of his heart made him a little unable to open his eyes.
“ Harry Potter...... The savior of the wizarding world.
I still remember how your father looked, and he looked a lot like you.
He was also very courageous, and bravely resisted when facing me and was eventually killed by me.
And your mother...
Olive eyes like yours.
Originally, she didn't have to die, she kept begging me to let you go...
Well, maybe not talking for too long makes me a little nervous.
Come on, Harry Potter! Stand in front of this mirror!"
As he spoke, he controlled Harry Potter to the mirror.
"Tell me... What do you see?"
Harry looked in the mirror with sadness.
I saw a somewhat weak self inside with a smile on the corner of his mouth and took out a crystal clear stone from his hand and put it in his pocket.
And he couldn't help but feel his pockets sink.
"Tell me... What do you see?"
"I didn't see anything!35
Looking at the enemy in front of him, Harry said viciously.
"I can know without saying it... It's the Philosopher's Stone.
Harry's pupils shrank and said calmly:
"Nope!35
Looking at Harry, the smile on the corner of Voldemort's mouth became brighter and brighter:
"You're not very good at lying... And I can see through your mind!
With that, he took the philosopher's stone out of Harry Potter's pocket.
His expression also became ecstatic!
"Philosopher's Stone! Ha ha! I finally got it!
Voldemort laughed maniacally.
Harry Potter in front of him looked like a dead face.
I tried so hard, but in the end the Philosopher's Stone was taken by Voldemort.
So what's the point of your own efforts?
"Huh? Wrong! Fake! It's fake!"
Voldemort shouted.
Throw the philosopher's stone in your hand to the ground fiercely.
Gritting his teeth:
"Dumbledore, you dare to play me..."
"Fake?
Look at the Philosopher's Stone that was thrown on the ground and Voldemort roaring.
Harry's heart couldn't help but feel a twinge.
"It seems... Are you happy?
Harry looked up and saw Voldemort staring at him with those scarlet eyes.
"Now that the Philosopher's Stone is gone... Then let's get some interest back from you first!
!
Kill him remember not to use the Unforgivable Curse!
This kid has quirks!
"It's the master!"
Quirrell is half pain and half madness.
Reach out your hands to Harry· Potter, ready to strangle this great savior of the wizarding world to death.
But who knows, as soon as his hands touched Harry's neck, it was as if they had touched boiling water.
The skin that touches it instantly blisters.
"Ah... Ahh
Quirrell hurriedly let go of his hand in pain.
But even then the pain on the hands did not diminish in the slightest.
Even let his magic become unstable.
The rope trapped on Harry also loosened.
"Go die! Voldemort!
Seeing that Quirrell couldn't hurt himself, Harry couldn't help but have a courage in his heart to think that Quirrell pounced viciously.
I saw that Quirrell's skin that was not covered by clothing instantly bubbled up after contact with Harry Potter.
"The host! Save me...... Save me..."
Quirrell screamed.
"Waste!
Voldemort screamed.
Harry Potter is not at all easy.
Like Quirrell, he is in great pain at the moment.
The scar on his forehead is like a red soldering iron.
Pain spread throughout his body from a wound on his forehead.
But he still held back the pain and did not let go.
Soon, the struggling Quirrell was silent.
And Harry· Potter finally breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved.
Fainted.
A black mist condensed over the two.
Gradually gathered a black human figure.
The man looked like a snake, but his body was hoarse as if he was stunted:
“ Braun...々....”
"What's wrong, Lord Dark Lord?"
Braun calmly looked at Voldemort in front of him and said.
"You, as my servant, did not help me..."
"I think it's great that you can handle it."
Voldemort didn't answer:
"Braun, I need you to give your body for our great cause!99
"I'm sorry I refused!"
"Wouldn't it be nice to be one with me, and we will walk together to glory? As for Quirrell... He's a real trash, and you're different.
You are gifted and ambitious.
With my help we get back stronger!
"Although what you said is very tempting, I am sorry that I still refused!
Voldemort's expression gradually cooled:
"I think it may not be justified. You who have been imprinted with the Dark Devil... There is no power... Anti! Resist! I!
Saying that, he raced towards Braun like a puff of smoke:
"Come on! Be one with me! Embark on a glorious future together!
Braun looked at the black mist speeding over without the slightest panic, and sighed a little helplessly:
"You know what?
Actually, I don't want to be like this... Originally I wanted to deal with you later... But I'm sorry!' Soul Shock!
He said and took out a black wand from his arms.
A burst of gray light hit the black fog.
"It's useless! My soul body is not subject to demons... Yes...... What is it!
Before Voldemort could finish his words, he screamed.
I saw his black mist body tremble like water waves.
Under the tremor, the soul body became a lot more transparent while being knocked away.
From black fog to gray fog.
"Of course... It's a good thing for you! Voldemort!
Braun looked at Voldemort not far away with a sneer.
"Well, since my plan can't be completed, let's kill you. That way I can make it easier later. ""
Saying that, he waved his wand:
"Soul separation!"
The soul body narrowly evaded Braun's curse.
Fly and flee.
"Maggots with bones!
A black light bolt crashed into Voldemort's speeding body.
Let his figure be in shape.
And this is the meal.
Let him bear Braun's next spell:
"Soul separation!"
The spell hit Voldemort's body and made him scream.
"Honestly become my experimental specimen... Voldemort!
Voldemort looked at Braun with excitement in his eyes and suddenly calmed down:
"Braun Foley! Sure enough, we are the same kind of people...
This time I lost, next time I hope you can still have as good luck as this time. "5
Feeling bad, Braun instinctively wanted to chant the mantra.
But I saw Voldemort's face fierce.
A tiny black dot flew out of the originally huge black fog.
Before Braun could react, he disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that Voldemort is underestimated!"
Braun sighed as he looked at the soul body left behind by Voldemort.
Originally, his idea was to pretend to go to Voldemort and then use him to prostitute his knowledge.
Unfortunately, Voldemort happened to want to make himself his shell.
So Braun had no choice but to decide to destroy him.
As for where this magic comes from.
The Helder Braun simulated last time was the maker of the Horcruxes.
He knows the weaknesses better than anyone.
At the same time, he has been defeated and defeated again and again, but he has a very strong paranoia of persecution.
I am afraid that one of my juniors secretly learns the magic of related Horcruxes to resist the fate of becoming a shell.
So a series of magic was developed to control and harm the soul.
Although this is the first time Braun has used it.
But the results are clearly good.
Otherwise, it would not have provoked the Voldemort strong man to break his wrist.
Meizi took over the soul body left by Voldemort for research.
Looking at the Dark Demon Mark on his arm frowned.
Seal it with magic and stop the buzzing in your head.
The Dark Mark is still of great use.
Although the plan has failed a bit, there is no shortage of backhand.
Picked up the discarded Philosopher's Stone on the ground.
Although Voldemort said it was fake, it always seemed familiar to him on closer inspection.
It seems to have been seen somewhere.
It's just that some can't remember.
But before he could think about it, he saw a white-robed wizard with gold-framed eyes and a golden phoenix standing on his shoulder walk in.
"Hello, Professor Dumbledore.
Feeling the strong dementor, Braun did not resist but showed the memory just now in front of Dumbledore.
"You're doing great! Mr. Foley!"
Dumbledore said with a deep look at Braun.
"Thank you, and this. I think you should need it a lot.
"Don't you want to have it? I thought you would hide.
Dumbledore curiously put away the Philosopher's Stone.
"It's fake, and even if it's true.
I don't think I can beat you, the most powerful wizard in modern times.
"Your praise really makes an old man feel stressed. 55
While speaking, he waved the wand in his hand, causing everyone who fell to the ground to wake up.
“`” Braun? Professor Quirrell that?
"What happened?"
Daphne and Sabini woke up one after another.
With panic and confusion on his face before he fell into a coma.
Braun hasn't answered yet.
Then I heard Harry roar:
"Principal Dumbledore! Braun! Braun is Voldemort's lackey! He helped Voldemort!
"I don't think random slurs are a good thing.
And Quirrell is right, you are indeed ignorant and arrogant and brainless!55
Braun said indifferently.
Harry had anger in his eyes.
It's just that at the moment, his body is very tired and has no strength to pneumatically bomb.
Daphne and Sabini turned pale and pursed their mouths tightly not knowing what to say.
"Headmaster, it's better for you to explain to this savior. 35
“ Harry...... Representative Foley did not defect to Voldemort. Instead, they defeated him at a critical moment.
"..."
"I don't think your three-legged cat's magic can handle Voldemort!
Braun sneered and mocked.
Dumbledore, although not very satisfied with Braun's attitude towards the savior he had chosen himself, did not refute:
Braun is right. It was indeed he who drove Voldemort away.
Just after you fell into a coma. ”
Harry wanted to say something, but the excessive energy he had just consumed made him not wake up for long at the moment and passed out again.
"Headmaster. I took my two friends away first! They were a little frightened.
"Of course, kid. See you next time. 99
Braun led the two to the door.
As if thinking of something, he ran back under Dumbledore's surprised gaze.
Pulling out Quirrell's wand from his waist:
"This is my wand. It was taken away by Quirrell just now.
Dumbledore nodded.
But Braun still didn't leave.
Instead, he picked up the dirty bag again.
This bag casts a traceless telescopic spell (No's).
"I was frightened, and I felt like this thing was just right for me to compensate.
Dumbledore nodded again with a black face.
Braun still didn't go, but pouted his ass and groped on Quirrell again.
Dumbledore couldn't help it:
"What are you doing here?"
Braun scratched his head a little coyly and compassionately said:
Professor Quirrell must have been controlled by Voldemort to do such a thing. I feel sorry for him
"I don't think regretting a person means turning over his body."
"Oh... I think. Professor Quirrell is dead, but he certainly won't forget his excellent and favorite student... That's me.
I think he would be very happy to know that he could give me the gold gallons and relics on his body.
Perhaps..."
"Bang!"
Before Braun could finish his words, he was blasted out of here by a spell from the dark-faced Dumbledore.
And of course, he also carried two of his friends.
The three of them held Pu Pu and let out a cry of pain.
"Braun, you're so bold!
Sabini grinned.
Daphne was also faintly impressed.
Although Braun didn't look very serious just now, she was impressed by Braun's ability to talk in front of Dumbledore:
"I really didn't expect you to run away from the ambush... The mysterious man, Braun.
"Nothing."
He didn't want to talk about this diversion:
"How about we go to the kitchen and get something to eat?" Have a cup of hot cocoa? I think you can be more comfortable this way.
"Oh thanks.
Braun hurriedly helped Daphne, who had some weak legs and almost fell to the ground.
As for sabinimine, which is the same soft legs.
I could only grin and squat again.