Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 177 The Forbidden Forest Arsonist

Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth—if it's a one-on-one confrontation, then facing Voldemort in his heyday, Charlie Black is no match for him...

Of course, the gap between the two of them is not as huge as that of ordinary people.

After all, they are all beyond the existence of ordinary wizards. In terms of spellcasting skills and proficiency, they must be on par... At most, Voldemort's Avada Kedavra is a bit better, and Charlie's Transformation Curse is even better. difference.

And what really allowed Voldemort to overwhelm Charlie was actually the experience of both...

After all, as a genius, everything can be obtained through comprehension.But only this point, no matter who it is, must rely on the accumulation of life to enrich it.

Facing Voldemort, who has lived for decades longer, such a comparison is undoubtedly unfair to Charlie, but there is no way, because fighting has always been synonymous with blood and cruelty, and there is no fairness in this. sex.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Finally, time passed by bit by bit, and the mist wrapped around "Qi Luo" was completely reabsorbed by it, filling the body.

As a result, the blurry figure became completely clear before Charlie's eyes.

In the distance, his limbs were twisted, and there was an unnatural rhythm from time to time.

His face was horrific, and something squirmed under his face, whether it was muscles or tendons, making the stiff expression even more ferocious.

"Hahahahahaha——"

He smiled, with a bright smile, showing two rows of dark white teeth, wantonly releasing the emotions that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time like crazy.

"Charlie..."

After a long time, Voldemort, who had finished venting, turned his attention to the expression of Charlie Black in front of him.

Slowly raised his chin reservedly, half-closed his eyes, a bit of hypocritical nostalgia appeared on his face.

It seems that at this moment, the two sides of the original cat-and-mouse game switched their roles.

"Tut tsk tsk...Look at you, even after so many years, you are still the same as before...I think this is the first time we officially meet in ten years, right?"

After speaking, Voldemort lowered his head and looked at his own body for a while.

"Sorry... There is no more decent way, I can only rely on this ugly body to meet you for the time being, I hope you don't mind."

Facing the seemingly polite Voldemort, Charlie didn't have the desire to play house-style exchanges with him.

Now, the only question he cares about is how much of Voldemort's strength can be recovered after using this inexplicable magic...

Ever since, the corners of Charlie's mouth were only slightly raised upwards, and then he sneered mercilessly.
"In my opinion, you look much better now than the original ghost... At least I won't spit it out after seeing it."

After listening to Charlie's words, Voldemort, who had just recovered and wanted to say a few more words in a moment of great interest, suddenly darkened.

In the half-closed eyes, an irrepressible killing intent emerged instantly.He restrained his expression and said nothing else.

Instead, he took the lead in waving his wand and started his first contest with Charlie Black after 12 years.

"boom!!!"

The green light suddenly bloomed, without the so-called forward shake.Even such a powerful spell as Avada Kedavra, in Voldemort's hands, is easy to use and extremely easy.

And no matter from any point of view, it has already killed the attack released by Quirrell not long ago.

Charlie's face was as usual, and at the same time as Voldemort's hands, his arms suddenly raised upwards
"Boom!!!"

The ground was cracked, and a huge stone wall rose directly from the ground, lying between Charlie and Voldemort, taking the attack for him.

The spell confrontation just now seemed to be a simple temptation between the two sides, and it was also like a clarion call to start a war. The big battle was imminent.

"boom!!!!!"

The stone wall that had just appeared was smashed into powder in just a second, and bursts of black smoke condensed around Voldemort's body and began to condense, driving his body straight into the sky, roaring towards Charlie's position.

All around, the big trees seemed to be endowed with souls, and the rhizomes that were rooted in the ground broke out of the ground.Crazy breeding outwards, intermingling with each other, entangled around Voldemort's body, forming endless cages one after another, trying to block his movements.

But it's useless, even if you are not familiar with the body you are using today, Voldemort is still Voldemort.

The continuous flickering and moving made him wander among the roots and vines like a leisurely stroll in the garden. No matter how fast the branches spread, he could only slow him down a step, watching the distance between him and Charlie shrink further and further. It was getting closer, even, there was still time for him to utter a few words of ridicule.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!! It seems that you haven't made much progress in the past ten years!! Is it still like this!? Is it just Transfiguration? What a pathetic child..."

However, just when he was about to crash into Charlie and directly strangle him with a soul attack, a roaring black line of fire suddenly covered Charlie's surroundings, burning fiercely in an instant, keeping him out.

"what is this?"

Obviously, caught off guard, Voldemort was surprised by Charlie's hand.

The movement of diving straight forward was forced to be blocked by this strange flame, and it stopped abruptly in mid-air.

"It seems that in the past ten years, you have not made any progress as I thought. Is this your new trick? I don't know if it will make me feel happy..."

As he said that, his hands would not be merciless, and with a light swipe of the wand in the air, a crescent-shaped arc of light that tore through the air shot towards the black flame.

"Be careful if you don't get burned..."

In the sea of ​​flames, Charlie looked up at Voldemort in mid-air, and replied coldly, and then the wand pointed directly at his position.

"Die again!!!!"

The raging flames seemed to have been ordered, and the flames that had been devouring the surrounding trees in order to fuel the fire suddenly converged.Under Charlie's control, it turned into a burning, lifelike giant lion, colliding with the dark green arc of light.

In the next second, the arc of light shattered, but the lion was still vigorous, and its momentum did not decrease. Instead, it swelled twice under the support of the surrounding trees, and opened its teeth and claws to swallow Voldemort in one bite.

"Shh!!!"

Voldemort's expression remained unchanged, the windless cloak on his body swung up, and with some kind of strange power, he drew a sharp trajectory in mid-air, directly cutting off half of the lion's head.

However, fire has no definite form. The moment the lion's head was cut off, the lion's whole body disintegrated, and in a blink of an eye it turned into chains, attacking Voldemort's neck, wrist, torso and other important positions...

Although Charlie knew that the only thing that really belonged to Voldemort in that body at this moment was his soul, even if he burned it up, it would not be able to cause any serious harm to him.

But according to the original plan, all Charlie needs is a heavy blow.Then just let him escape in a desperate manner, and there is no need to think about how to keep him such a difficult problem...

After all, apart from his ruthless black magic, what Voldemort is most famous for is his life like Xiaoqiang who can never die.

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While the two were fighting fiercely, outside the Forbidden Forest, Harry, who was running forward with all his strength, suddenly froze in his brain...

On that forehead, the scar began to react, and the burning pain ran through his whole body for a while.

It also made him fall to the ground with a "plop" by surprise.

Eyes closed tightly subconsciously, Harry used all his strength to press against the scar that was constantly releasing pain, and even his body trembled faintly from the stimulation.

In front of his eyes, unprovoked images began to flash frantically.

Burning black flames... Ugly trees that are still growing and wriggling... And in the center of the flames, a vague but familiar figure...

"Ahhhhh!!"

The things that were constantly being forced into it made his brain hurt badly.In the end, it shut down quickly, and with a yell, it passed out directly.

.........

"Harry! Harry! What's wrong with you!?"

Shortly after Harry passed out, Ron and Hermione, who were chasing closely behind Harry, caught up.

The two saw Harry lying in front of him at a glance.In a hurry, he ran a little faster, hurried to his side, and lifted him up while shouting eagerly.

"Hermione!! Look, what happened to Harry!?"

The helpless Ron took Harry's powerless head and lifted it up. However, he himself was ignorant and had no experience in dealing with such situations, so he could only subconsciously look at Hermione beside him, and regarded her as his own. backbone.

"I...I don't know...Harry, he was attacked!?"

However, Hermione's reaction was not much better than Ron's... After all, she was just an 11-year-old girl, and she only lived in the Muggle world before, and she had never seen any unexpected situations, so naturally In a panic, I don't know what to do.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Draco, who was chasing the three of them, also hurried away.After the two briefly explained the situation to him, he didn't hesitate, but quickly checked Harry's breathing and whether he had suffered any injuries.

After checking over and over again, Draco let out a sigh of relief.

"No injuries, breathing smoothly...probably just passed out."

"Then... what should we do then?" The uneasy expression on Ron's face did not disappear with Draco's words, but continued to glance inside, which became more and more intense.

"Should we still go inside?"

"........."

Draco pursed his lips, looked at the deeper part of the Forbidden Forest, and then at the unconscious Harry. After a long time, he stood up firmly and replied:

"You take care of Harry here first...I'll go take a look inside."

"Draco... are you sure?"

Hermione frowned slightly, and seemed not very satisfied with his decision to take the risk alone.

After a moment, she hesitated and said

"Otherwise, I..."

But before he finished speaking, he was decisively interrupted by Draco.

He shook his head resolutely and refused.
"If I was alone, I'm confident that I can come out, but bringing one more person will only be a burden... Just stay safe, don't worry, I'll be fine"

After saying that, he turned around and continued walking in without looking back...

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Since they are all surrounded by trees, it is a unique home environment for the Fire Shield! !

In the beginning, Charlie didn't cast the magic about the flame right away because he was worried about uncontrollable consequences.

But now facing Voldemort who is almost at his peak, in order to prevent any problems, Charlie did not dare to make too much of it.

Immediately, the quiet and deep woods were drawn into a line of fire that stretched for a kilometer in the blink of an eye, and invaded into a raging sea of ​​flames.

"damn it!!!"

In mid-air, the situation had completely reversed. Voldemort kept dodging the crazily rushing flames in a panic, and finally broke through the defense.

Not as calm as he was at the beginning, he gave up his image and yelled at Charlie

"You despicable! Shameless! Hypocritical bastard!! I will definitely kill you!! I will definitely kill you!!!"

"You should take care of the present first!!!"

A drop of sweat trickled down Charlie's forehead, it was unknown whether it was due to the heat from the scorching heat, or the exhaustion of energy to control the huge flame.

His eyes were fixed on Voldemort's figure all the time, and his hands followed his eyes.

No matter how fast he is, as long as he is still in the fire field, there will be no chance of counterattack.Because every inch of soil invaded by the flames will be taken over by Charlie in an instant and become a part of his spiritual extension, like waving his arms!
Obviously, Voldemort is also aware of this problem.

No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how angry he looked at the figure in the sea of ​​flames, he still made the right choice...

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood. Anyway, you have already obtained enough vitality from Qi Luo's body. Although you can't reshape your physical body, it is much better than before... If you accept it now , then I still have to earn.If you really want to stay and work hard with Charlie, then the ending will be predictable.

Although he didn't believe that Charlie, who supported such a huge magic, could persist for too long, he also knew that this body was forcibly controlled by him only because of the effect of the spell, and he would definitely not be able to last until the flames were extinguished. ...

Thinking of this, he resolutely gave up Quirrell's body, turned into a faint ghost, and rushed out of it with dark green mist.

He yelled at Charlie who was staring at him on the ground, "Let's let you go this time!! Don't think that you can have such good luck every time! Charlie Black!! Next time! Next time I will definitely kill you !!!!"

(End of this chapter)