"You know, I've always admired your magical talent."

"And...don't you want to know the secret of immortality?"

Blake laughed, "Do you think I don't know? I have emptied your family assets a long time ago."

"I have also learned all the dark magic you know."

"Do you have any powerful black magic to teach me?"

Voldemort suppressed his anger, "Even if you are no longer interested in my dark magic, are you no longer interested in the secret of immortality?"

Blake had a sneer on his face and patted his pocket.

"What do you think I just put in my pocket?"

"I already have the Philosopher's Stone, so I can easily make the Elixir of Life."

"Do you still need to understand your so-called secrets of immortality?"

"Has your brain been suffocated by that big turban?"

Voldemort could bear it no longer.

He roared, "Blake! You want to die!"

"If you were in your prime, I'd be a little afraid of you. But how could I be afraid of you when you're like this?"

Blake continued his taunting relentlessly.

"Bastard!" Voldemort was almost driven crazy by Black.

This bastard has stolen all of his family's wealth. Now, he wants to take away his hope of resurrection?

This is like using yourself and then kicking yourself away!

It was always Voldemort who used others and then kicked them away.

When has Voldemort ever been used and then kicked out?

No! Never!

"Die! Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort attacked with hatred, and the Killing Curse was extremely powerful!

However, it's a pity that he used Qi Luo's weak body...

Blake waved his wand and threw out a small silver alchemical shield.

The alchemical shield floated in front of Blake.

"clang!"

After the killing curse hit the small shield.

Only a small white dot was left on top.

There wasn't even a decent explosion...

"That's it? Tom, are you tickling me?"

A Tom sounded in his ears. Voldemort had completely lost his mind!

No matter what, the name Tom is the name Voldemort hates the most!

"Blake! You think I can't kill you?!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Ding! Rage detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a supreme treasure chest!"

Blake was delighted.

This is one of his goals tonight!

Otherwise, why would he provoke Voldemort?

However, Black did not take it lightly and continued to use his small shield to block Voldemort's killing curse.

Although the Supreme Treasure Box is obtained.

But, the opportunity is so good! How can one supreme treasure chest be enough? !

So Black calmly resisted Voldemort's attack.

While using sarcastic words to stimulate Voldemort.

"You can become the Dark Lord at this level? If I was born earlier, what would you have to do with me?"

"No way! No way! You? The Dark Lord? You can't even break my defenses! That's it?"

"Please try harder... Did you miss your meal? Oh... Did you forget to eat the little burgers I gave you?"

"Is it delicious? 003 Don't look at me like that."

"There is indeed... shit in it!"

"What's wrong? Adding shit won't affect the efficacy of the medicine, right?"

"Hey! I can't hit it..."

At this moment, Harry was slumped on the ground, his whole body numb.

He had no idea what was going on. Weren't these two people accomplices just now? Why were they fighting now? And... Voldemort seemed to be attacking fiercely.

But it couldn't even damage the corner of Black's clothes! Could it be that... Voldemort is actually just a silver gun and a crayon tip? It looks good but is useless?

"Ahhh!" Voldemort was almost going crazy.

He thought, if he was controlling his own body, how could he let Blake play with him like this?

It's all because of this useless Qi Luo! His body is so weak! Qi Luo's consciousness is hiding somewhere in his body and he wants to cry but has no tears...

Voldemort was extremely angry. But Quirrell's physical condition was getting worse and worse. If he couldn't take down Black, he would soon be exhausted!

Voldemort was ready to use the Fiendish Fire Curse at all costs.

And at this moment, the system prompt sound that had been broadcasting non-stop finally came to an end.

"Ding! Rage detected!"

"Ding! It is detected that the target's treasure chest drop has reached the upper limit today."

"Ding! This target will not drop any treasure chests today!"

So Black stopped pretending. He opened the dimensional door and teleported to Harry's side, just in time to avoid Voldemort's killing curse.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment when he saw this magic he had never seen before. Because of this moment of hesitation, he missed the best opportunity to use the Fiery Blaze Curse.

Black seized the opportunity, raised his leg, and kicked Harry's butt!

"Tom! Look for the hidden weapon!"

"bump!"

"what!"

Harry's face twisted in pure pain.

No matter if it was the place where he was kicked or his own scar… the closer he got to Voldemort, the more painful his forehead became!

"bump!"

Voldemort was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground by Harry! Harry's moving hands happened to press on the face of Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort!

"Stab!"

"what!"

The screams of pain echoed throughout the room!

I saw Quirrell's face. The place where Harry touched was like being burned! Blisters kept popping up! Harry was shocked, but since touching Voldemort could make him uncomfortable.

Then... "Swish!" Harry used both hands to touch it this time!

Even though this contact also made his head nearly split open, he did not let go!

Just when Harry was about to give up, he felt someone pulling him away.

Harry managed to look up, and saw Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore! Quick! The Philosopher's Stone! Black..."

Harry looked at Black, and froze.

Black was seen putting the Philosopher's Stone into his mouth and crunching it like a piece of candy.

"Mm, strawberry flavor..." Blake said.

"Ah?" Harry's eyes went dark and he passed out...

Chapter 178 I report that Voldemort created more than one Horcrux!

A human face suddenly appeared in the air.

It's like it's made of white steam!

He flew quickly toward the wall.

"Blake!"

The human face screamed madly.

"One day, sooner or later, I will let you die in front of me..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Green light passed through the face.

The human face cried out miserably.

Even the white steam became a little lighter!

The face screamed and instantly disappeared into the wall.

Disappear!

Dumbledore frowned as he watched the face disappear.

Then he quickly looked at Harry in his arms again.

After a moment, his expression relaxed.

Harry seemed to have simply fainted.

There was no obvious injury.

There was a moment just now.

He thought Harry was dead!

You know, the end of that prophecy.

It just means that one of Voldemort and the Savior will fall.

But it doesn't say that it will be Voldemort who falls!

Fortunately...Harry is fine.

This proves that there is still hope.

This can only be regarded as the first round of fighting with Voldemort...

Blake lowered his wand hand.

He just did a little experiment.

Experimental results prove it.

Even though Voldemort has Horcruxes, he cannot die.

However, the Killing Curse will still cause serious damage to Voldemort in his wandering state.

The blow he just hit.

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