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Chapter 133 Voldemort: Pyroxene Version

The two looked at each other, and Zack noticed that Karon's expression gradually became one of fear.

"you"

"Don't worry." Zach smiled gently: "I won't tell anyone."

"Before this, you knew how to use Cruciatus, so it's normal for you to learn Avada Kedavra from Voldemort."

But Caron shook his head and pointed at Zach's chest: "How did you practice?"

Caron looked a little horrified: "You don't really have troll blood, do you?"

"Hmm?" Zack looked in the direction where Caron's finger was pointing curiously, and then he discovered that his chest had bulged out quite a bit without him noticing.

"Ah!" Zach exclaimed, and then turned around: "This is congestion, your muscles will get bigger after working out!"

Caron was skeptical: "Really?"

"Really!" Zach turned around, the curve of his chest returned to nothing, and his expression was somewhat firm: "If I lie to you, then make me a woman."

"Then why is it gone now?" Caron walked forward curiously and was about to pat Zack on the chest, but Zack dodged sideways.

"Now the congestion has gone away after I've been active. Don't take pictures. My muscles were sore right after the congestion!"

"Oh, sorry." Caron looked away with a flickering look, and looked at Quirrell's body on the ground, whose face was gradually turning pale. "What about him?"

"We'll just have to give a unified statement later." For some reason, Zach seemed to be very experienced in giving instructions: "We'll just say... That's right! We'll say that he was possessed by Voldemort, and wanted to release the Avada Kedavra curse to kill you, but was rebounded by the energy emitted by the pyroxene left by Professor Chuko, and killed himself!"

After hearing this, Caron had a strange expression on his face: "It sounds like Voldemort is quite retarded."

"That's right." Zach waved his hand. "Didn't he want to kill Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, but got killed by the rebound? That's called not learning from his mistakes!"

After saying that, Zach reached out and patted Caron on the shoulder: "Maybe you can become a legend like Harry Potter."

"Why do I need that thing? It's so troublesome." Caron waved his hand.

"Who said that?" Zach's expression gradually became unserious: "Do you know the twenty-eight pure-blood families?"

"Hmm? I know. Aren't you from the Shafik family?"

"Snap!" Zach snapped his fingers. "Then you know that purebloods are all rich."

"But pure-blood families rarely intermarry with outsiders, and they all marry distant relatives within the family." Zack smiled frivolously: "But celebrities like Harry Potter are an exception. Their fame can bring huge benefits to the family!"

"You know what I mean."

"I don't understand, brother. I'm only sixteen."

"That's called acting early. Otherwise, once those rich pure-blood ladies get married, you won't have a chance," Zack corrected.

Karon spread his hands and said, "It doesn't matter. I have a feeling that Professor Chu Ke's pyroxene magic will definitely set off a terrifying wave in the entire magic world in the future. As the first group of people to come into contact with this magic, as long as we achieve something, we will definitely not be weaker than those twenty-eight pure-blood families in the future!"

"Tsk." Zach said softly, "You stupid piece of shit. I still want to help you."

"What?" Caron glanced at the boastful Zach: "You want to introduce your sister to me? Sorry, I'm not interested in people with troll blood."

"Your uncle!"

At the same time, at the entrance of the club.

Three heads were leaning on the crack of the door from top to bottom, looking inside.

"Merlin's underwear." Ron opened his mouth slightly: "I didn't expect Professor Quirrell to be Voldemort."

"Did you see that Professor Quirrell actually has a human face under his turban?"

"Really? It turns out he was the one who cast a curse on my broom before!" Harry nodded, and his long hair fell on Hermione's face, making her feel a little itchy.

"No." Hermione looked up sharply: "Is this the point?"

"That senior just used Avada Kedavra! And he killed the Dark Lord!"

Harry looked innocent: "But Voldemort used it first. This is legitimate defense."

Hermione: “.”

This seems to be the case.

"Come to think of it, don't you think their skills and coordination are particularly good?" Ron looked a little excited: "Especially the senior with the spear and shield, so handsome!"

"I think the senior who used magic is pretty cool too. They all react so quickly."

Hermione thought for a moment and said, "I heard that this is a skill that all students who have taken Professor Zuko's class have. I don't know why, but since taking Professor Zuko's class, they have become better than each other in wizard duels."

"It is said that he honed his skills by fighting powerful enemies in Professor Zuko's illusion."

"As expected of Miss Know-It-All." Ron praised Hermione. "I also want to take Professor Zuko's class."

"But didn't Professor Dumbledore say at the time that only fifth-year students could take this elective course?" Hermione looked a little regretful when she said this.

She was really curious about the magic that was said to be a completely new system.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind the three of them: "Sure."

"Ah!" X3
Hermione and the other two were startled by the sudden sound. They turned back and found that many people were standing behind them.

"Headmaster Dumbledore." Harry had no choice but to step forward and say hello: "And Dean McGonagall, Professor Snape, good evening."

Snape looked inexplicably unhappy when he was not the first person to greet Harry.

"Good evening, little wizards. You should return to your dormitories. I sense a strong aura of dark magic around here." Dumbledore nodded kindly. "As for your desire to attend Professor Zuko's class, I will discuss this with your dean."

"Ah, us." Harry wanted to say something, but Hermione covered his mouth and dragged him away with Ron.

"Thank you, principal!"

Watching the three people leave, Dumbledore's expression visibly fell.

He had vowed during the day that it would not affect the plan, but at night this chess piece specially designed for Harry's growth was destroyed by Zuko's good students.

Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face?

"Albus." McGonagall called him, with a look of trying not to laugh.

"There will always be unexpected things happening to people." Dumbledore's face turned red, and then he pushed the door and entered the activity room.

"Excuse me. Oh my god."

At this moment, the expressions of the three actors changed instantly, and their faces showed extremely natural confusion and shock.

"headmaster?!"

The two men who were dragging Professor Quirrell's body froze instantly, not knowing where to put their hands. With a "pa ta" sound, Professor Quirrell's body fell to the ground.

"Can any of you explain to me what's going on?"

I have to admit that the serious expressions of Dumbledore and the two professors are still quite intimidating. At least Caron and Zach are both very scared now.

In the end, it was Caron who mustered up the courage to tell the confession that the two had agreed upon earlier.

"Is that so, Mr. Shafik?" Dumbledore looked at Zach who was hiding in Caron.

Zach was startled, but he still stammered, "Yes...yes, that's it."

"Hmm~" Knowing that it was his turn, Snape walked forward with a gloomy face and paced back and forth in front of the two. "When you encounter an enemy that may be Voldemort's vessel, the first thing you do is not to call for help but to fight?"

“You guys are really amazing.”

"Slytherin, deduct twenty points from each person!"

As soon as these words came out, Dumbledore quickly stepped forward and played the good guy: "But, for your bravery and ability, Slytherin, each of you will get 50 points."

"." Hearing this, both Caron and Zack lowered their heads and said nothing.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment.

Is the sense of belonging in the college so low?

It seems that using college points as bait is not very realistic.

"Ahem." He coughed twice, then quickly walked to Quirrell's body and helped him up. "There is indeed a strong smell of dark magic, and his soul also has the mark of that man."

Gently putting Quirrell down, Dumbledore looked at the two of them and said, "Well, can you take us to see the pyroxene that 'rebounded You-Know-Who's Killing Curse'?"

Karon and Zach looked at each other and said, "Okay, Principal, the crystal is in the box on the fireplace."

Caron trotted away: "This is it"

In front of the two people was an empty pyroxene display cabinet.

"How could it be!" Caron opened his mouth slightly: "I was clearly still comprehending the energy of pyroxene before."

Dumbledore's eyes were solemn. He slowly approached the box and gently touched it with his hand: "No, there is not only pyroxene energy left on it, but also a very evil one."

He turned his head suddenly: "Professor Snape, please take them back to the dormitory."

"Professor McGonagall, notify all students to return to their respective lounges. No one is allowed to go out without notice."

"Okay principal."

After the four people left, Dumbledore looked at the empty activity room and found a sofa to sit down.

"Professor Zuko, what do you think?"

A figure walked out from the fire in the fireplace: "Haven't you guessed it a long time ago?"

"It's not that easy for Voldemort to die. He must have possessed that pyroxene."

"That is a very pure pyroxene, which has a much more magical power than other pyroxenes."

"Is this your plan?" Dumbledore looked up suddenly.

Zuko shook his head: "This is not what I expected."

"To be honest, I came to Hogwarts for vacation."

"What a strange choice." Dumbledore sighed, "Although I had expected that Voldemort must have learned how to make Horcruxes, and the half-Horcrux of Professor Quirrell's body also proves this."

“But I didn’t expect this to be the outcome.”

"Will there be any consequences?"

Zuko knew that Dumbledore was asking about Voldemort who was possessed by the pyroxene, so he nodded and said, "He has audited several classes before using the identity of Professor Quirrell. Considering what happened this time, it is very likely that he has realized the magic of the pyroxene by accident."

"Huh..." Dumbledore took a deep breath: "When people get old, they tend to have things that are beyond their control."

"You should have guessed my plan for Harry Potter." The old man's eyes had a different look at this moment: "I want him and his friends to come to your class together."

"Are you confident in me?" Chu Ke asked back.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "I know I can't change anything. You are much stronger than me."

On an isolated island far away from Hogwarts, in a cave.

A blue-green crystal emitting star energy flew in like a meteor, skillfully passed through the underground lake, and landed on a corpse in the lake.

Immediately afterwards, a strange wave spread out from the crystal stone, instantly covering the entire body of the corpse, and bits of crystals began to drill out of its skin.

A few hours later.

"Wow."

A large crystalline hand broke through the water, pressed on the shore, and pulled up a body covered in crystals.

"Hahahahahaha, hahahahaha!"

A creepy laugh, like the sound of glass rubbing against each other, came from the body of the crystal man.

"Strange energy, and this kind of magic. Chu. That person, you could never have imagined that I have your power." The crystallized Voldemort looked at the energy surging in his hands, his mouth almost grinning to his ears.

"I'll be right there."

"Before that, this body still needs to be 'carved'."

Voldemort was temporarily repelled by Cuarón and his companions, so the "test" of Harry and his companions came to a temporary end, and the levels carefully designed by the professors were temporarily abandoned.

No one came to disturb me again, and the first school year passed peacefully.

It is worth mentioning that all of Chu Ke’s students fell into the abyss called the Crucible Knight, and were basically all stuck. Even Karon and Zack were unable to defeat this powerful enemy for a while.

Especially Charon, at the beginning he thought that he would be basically invincible after learning the Avada Kedavra curse. However, except for some small monsters here, basically everyone is immune to this "instant death" spell. Avada Kedavra can't even kill the tree guard!
After finishing the last day of classes of this semester, Chu Ke slowly returned to his office.

It is worth mentioning that he gave Dumbledore an AK for Christmas this year, and the old man couldn't let it go.

I originally wanted to give him a P90, after all, it’s an old man’s car, but Chu Ke always felt that Dumbledore’s style was more compatible with AK.

After closing the office door and signing the leave note, Zuko snapped his fingers.

A figure appeared out of nowhere, it was the "visitor from another world" Mr. Strange who had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, both his temperature and breathing had stopped. Even the wrinkles on his clothes were the same as when he fell down, as if time had stopped passing for him.

"I am always happy watching this. The Sorcerer Supreme who is the best at playing with the Time Stone is stopped in time." Zu Ke chuckled twice and snapped his fingers: "Wake up."

"Snapped!"

It's time to end your rest and continue your journey.

The next moment, Strange in mid-air trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hoo~Hoo." He took a deep breath. "Oh my God."

"I went to Hogwarts, how could I have such a dream."

"I need to get back to Kamar-Taj as soon as possible."

Strange came back to his senses, looked around, and froze instantly when he saw Zuko.

"Wait. I remember you are."

"Zu Ke, Professor of Magic at Hogwarts."

".FUCK!"

(End of this chapter)