Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 142 Art is explosion!

But Voldemort had too much combat experience and was very experienced. Even if he was tricked by Harry, he would not be easily hit by the Disintegration Spell.

He reacted extremely quickly. Just before being hit by the magic beam of Disintegration, he also Apparated away to avoid this fatal attack!

The next moment, the two of them started fighting again!
Realizing the horror of the Disintegration Technique, Voldemort immediately changed his strategy and decided not to fight Harry head-on.

After all, the Disintegration Curse is too similar to the Killing Curse, and who knows what kind of spell Harry cast.

If you make a mistake in responding, the outcome will be decided immediately!

Then Voldemort waved his wand, his movements as nimble as a venomous snake.

Soon, he used the soil to form a huge poisonous snake. Although this snake was made of flesh and blood, its body strength was equally strong. It raised its triangular head high and pounced towards the rock giant, fighting the rock giant head-on!
At the same time, Voldemort did not hesitate to use many evil black magics, using the Fiery Fire Curse, the Killing Curse and other black magics to attack Harry.

As the two continued to fight, the noise of the battle became louder and louder. The powerful aftermath caused by the collision of magic submerged everything like a tsunami, and finally completely destroyed the surrounding area of ​​100 meters!
As the battle continued, time passed by, and Voldemort's face became more and more ugly.

Something is wrong!

He actually couldn't beat Harry!
But how is this possible? !
Although his current strength is less than half of what it was in his prime, he is still not to be underestimated and can defeat most adult wizards.

In his eyes, a first-year wizard should be as easy to crush as an ant, but why could Harry fight with him for such a long time and even be stronger than Harry's current strength?

Think about what he was doing in his first year. He was still very confused at that time. Although he discovered the Chamber of Secrets left by Slytherin, he also cleverly framed Hagrid to cover up the fact that he controlled the basilisk to create chaos.

But at that time, he still had not found his true pursuit, as if wandering in the darkness, not knowing where the future lay.

If he faced Potter as a first-year, he probably wouldn't be able to hold out for even a minute and would be instantly defeated by Potter's powerful attack.

Thinking of this, Voldemort couldn't help but feel a strong sense of threat.

Harry is already so strong in the first grade. If he is allowed to grow freely and continue to learn and improve, what will happen in a few years?

Voldemort's eyes flashed, the murderous intent in his heart grew stronger, and he gritted his teeth secretly: No, he would never allow this to happen, and he must eliminate this deadly threat as soon as possible!
However, due to his injuries and the unicorn curse, his strength is far from its peak. His strength has even declined significantly due to the continuous erosion of the curse, and he is unable to fight for a long time.

If he continues to fight with Harry, his strength will continue to decline and the battle situation will become increasingly unfavorable to him!

He might actually lose!

So, run!
It's not an aimless escape, but a way to get to the hiding place of the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible and get the Philosopher's Stone.

Only with the help of the power of the Philosopher's Stone can he create a new body for himself and escape from his current predicament!
This is the best option at the moment.

At this point, his tracks had been exposed, and he was absolutely certain that with his current strength, once he faced Dumbledore, there would be no chance of escaping from the terrifying White Lord.

He was once Dumbledore's proudest student, and he knew his teacher's strength very well!
Thinking of this, Voldemort did not hesitate. He used Apparition to temporarily avoid Harry's attack, immediately left the battlefield, and flew quickly towards Hogwarts Castle!
Harry was surprised to see this.

He never imagined that the proud and conceited Voldemort would give up fighting him and choose to flee instead of killing him as quickly as possible.

You know, once Dumbledore knew what happened here, there was no way he would leave.

Time is on Harry's side!

Soon, seeing the direction Voldemort left, Harry frowned slightly, and thinking of the clues he had noticed before, he immediately realized why Voldemort wanted to escape.

From the beginning to the end, his purpose of sneaking into Hogwarts should have been the Philosopher's Stone.

Even the mysterious wizard who sneaked into Gringotts to steal after he and Hagrid left Gringotts was him!

Without hesitation, Harry followed.

Although he didn't know what the Philosopher's Stone in the wizarding world actually did, since Voldemort wanted to get it, he had to stop it!
Scatter the rock giant, letting it turn into dust and dissipate in the wind.

Harry used his telekinesis to lift himself up and immediately followed Voldemort's figure and rushed towards Hogwarts Castle.

As he moved forward, he kept attacking Voldemort, colliding with Voldemort's defensive spells, making loud noises, trying to attract Dumbledore's attention!

……

Hogwarts at night seemed to be shrouded in a veil of tranquility. Everything was immersed in a deep dream, and there was dead silence all around.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, in the middle of the night, the piercing roar was like countless thunders exploding on the ground, making the entire Hogwarts lively.

In Harry and Ron's dormitory, a loud roar woke up Harry's roommates. Neville was the most timid and cowardly, and his sleep quality was the worst, so he was naturally the first to be awakened.

When the thunder-like sound from outside reached his ears, he reached out and pulled the quilt in panic, covering his head tightly, almost as a conditioned reflex. He curled up in the quilt, trembling like a frightened little animal.

Since he was a child, he has been afraid of thunder. Because of this fear, he has often been ridiculed by young wizards from other wizard families.

However, no matter how hard Neville tried to overcome his fear, this fear was like a stubborn disease rooted in his heart that could never be eliminated.

While Neville was shivering in bed, Seamus and Dean were awakened from their sleep by the roar outside.

At first, they were confused and didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was just ordinary thunder.

Seamus muttered sleepily, his face full of helplessness:
"Merlin's beard, what's going on outside? Why is there thunder in the middle of the night? Is the little wizard going to get a good night's sleep?"

Dean wanted to complain as well, but the moment he subconsciously glanced out the window, his whole body froze.

He stared out the window, his face full of shock, stunned by the scene before him.

After a few seconds of pausing, he pointed his index finger out the window and exclaimed, "Merlin's JK, what's that! The sound outside isn't thunder, it's wizards fighting!"

Seamus didn't believe it at first and sneered, "Dean, if you want to play a prank, you have to find a lie that is realistic, otherwise no one will believe it."

But when he looked out the window, he exclaimed like Dean just now: "WTF? There really are wizards fighting!"

Outside the window, between the Forbidden Forest and the castle, two figures were approaching the castle at a rapid speed.

Dense magic beams continuously shot out from the tips of both sides' wands, then collided in mid-air, annihilated each other, and disappeared!

The loud noise like thunder in the outside world was not caused by thunder, but the sound made by the collision of those spells!

Simo stared blankly at everything in front of him, especially the countless explosions and the deafening roar, and suddenly became a little dazed!
The scene before him seemed to have unlocked a chain within him, allowing his true nature to be released.

In an instant, he understood a truth.

Art is an explosion!
At this moment, Dean suddenly saw the appearance of one of the two fighting wizards. It was their roommate Harry!

He immediately looked towards Harry's bed, and sure enough, Harry had disappeared at some point, and the same was true for Ron.

Obviously, they went for a night tour tonight, but why did Harry fight with that ferocious-looking wizard?
What shocked Dean even more was that Harry was so strong!

We are all first-grade wizards!
He quickly shared this with Seamus and exclaimed, "Look Seamus, the wizard behind is actually Harry!"

Soon, Seamus exclaimed again: "Merlin's tuxedo is actually Harry's!"

He was eager to share this with others. Seeing Neville still shivering in bed, he immediately pulled him out and pointed out the window:
"Neville, look! Harry is fighting a mysterious wizard!"

When Neville saw the scene outside, his body trembling not only did not stop, but became even more violent.

Poor little Neville was so scared!
But although he was afraid, his eyes were fixed on Harry with a look of longing on his face.

Didn't he want to be Harry?

But not only is he weak, he is also timid, and it is impossible for him to become someone like Harry.

Why did the Sorting Hat put me in Gryffindor? I'm more suited to Hufflepuff...

Except for Harry's three roommates, other young wizards also discovered the battle outside one by one.

Even the Slytherin wizards underground were awakened. Some of them quietly came to the outside world and saw the two sides fighting.

Most of the Death Eaters who once followed Voldemort came from Slytherin. Even now, there are still some pure-blood wizard families who are Voldemort's diehard fans.

Some of these young wizards had seen Voldemort's portrait before. Even though Voldemort was too weak and looked half-dead, they still recognized Voldemort.

So compared to the little wizards from other colleges, the little wizards from Slytherin College were more shocked.

Malfoy rubbed his eyes hard, but the magical light that continued to bloom in front of his eyes still existed. This was a fact, not a dream as he thought.

"Merlin's hair!" Malfoy couldn't believe it, his originally cute face twisted slightly, "Am I dreaming? Harry is actually chasing the You-Know-Who!"

(End of this chapter)