I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 135 Who is the Dark Lord? !

At this moment, when Voldemort saw Rhine, the surprise in his heart was truly indescribable.

He originally thought that his twisted soul would never be able to feel joy again!

Today, today, Voldemort will take the Philosopher's Stone and Rhine Snow's life!
He also has this confidence.

After all, after killing three unicorns and drinking their blood, his condition was better than ever before.

Even without his usual yew wand and a real physical body, he would still be limited by Quirrell's body, and his overall strength would be less than 50% of his peak strength.

But the Dark Lord, with 50% of his strength, does not have to worry about Dumbledore and can attack head-on with all his strength. No matter how evil Rhine is, Voldemort does not think that Rhine can survive his hands.

Bang, bang...

Voldemort applauded Rhine and Hagrid.

“It’s such a touching friendship.”

"A mudblood and a half-giant. Tsk tsk, but neither of you can go back to Hogwarts today."

As he waved his wand, the Nimbus 2000 broom carrying Rhine suddenly wailed and exploded into sawdust all over the sky under the evil curse.

Even though Voldemort's face was covered by the shadow cast by the hood, one could still clearly feel the malice he exuded.

The words appearing on the system screen were trembling.

[Facing the might of Duobao Taoist's incarnation, a pressure far more powerful than that on the arena enveloped him.]

[Space is sealed off, there is no escape anywhere, in heaven or on earth]

[Even powerful cultivators like Yuan Hong are completely powerless to resist, and the host no longer has the Nine Heavens Divine Thunderbolt.]

[At this moment, it is a dead end]

[The system suggests that the host immediately dissolve into the body, which may allow the soul to escape from Duobao Taoist's hands. Otherwise, Duobao Taoist will throw the host into the eternal lamp and suffer the torment of being burned day and night.]

Apparently, the system isn't the only one that feels this way.

Voldemort sneered.

"Rhine Snow, I will torture your soul in ways you can't imagine."

"Even the Cruciatus Curse would be too mild for the torture you are about to endure."

Rhine sneered in an ambiguous manner at this.

"Do you really think you are Duobao Daoist?"

"Duobao Taoist is a quasi-saint. You are just a little devil. Why are you trying to act so powerful with me?"

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, not understanding Rhine's words at all.

Rhine's eyes also reflected Hagrid's miserable condition. Those flesh wounds, even a bitten tongue, could be healed, but the sequelae of the Cruciatus Curse were troublesome.

Although Hagrid was physically strong and would not be driven crazy by the Cruciatus Curse like Neville's parents, he would at least be in a coma for a long time.

Raging anger surged in Rhine's heart.

The next moment, without wasting any more time talking to Voldemort, he waved the Rhine Wand and cast a spell.

"The soul is out of body!"

When Voldemort heard the spell, he was stunned at first. He didn't expect that Rhine was using the Unforgivable Curse.

But then, a look of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"Unforgivable Curses? Oh, you can cast them in your first year. It seems your potential in the Dark Arts is even higher than I expected."

"But when you were studying, didn't you remember the effect of this spell?"

"How could the soul leaving the body be effective on me..."

Voldemort was an expert in the dark arts, and his soul was twisted and broken to the extreme. The Imperius Curse had no effect on him at all.

But his words stopped abruptly.

Because the effect of Rhine's Imperius Curse was not to make people feel ecstatic and give up control of their bodies, but it was like stabbing a sword into Voldemort's soul.

A sword pierces the heart!
Voldemort's vision suddenly went dark, and he felt as if his head was about to split open, and pain deep in his bones burst out.

No, when did the Imperius Curse become like this? !
How could he know that behind Rhine's Imperius Curse, the two great talents of Rebellion against the Magic Source and Sword Heart Clarity were activated simultaneously.

Reversing the source of magic transformed the Imperius Curse from a ghostly manipulation effect into a majestic and upright mental shock. And the sword heart is clear, so that everything is a sword, making this mental shock pierce Voldemort's soul like a sharp sword.

On the system screen, the trembling words that were urging Rhine to quickly retreat suddenly paused and exploded like a blowout.

[At the moment of life and death, you know that the only thing that can help you defeat the incarnation of Duobao Taoist is an invincible heart of Taoism]

[In an instant, you forget everything, use your soul as a sword, your Dao heart as the sword, and your sword without a trace, and then compete with the incarnation of Duobao Taoist for the will of the Dao heart.]

[Duobao Taoist never imagined that this traceless sword of the heart could actually shake his soul and make him lose his mind for a moment!]

However, after a moment of severe pain, Voldemort's extremely twisted soul still took effect, allowing him to recover faster.

But Rhine's cold curse was already echoing in his ears.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Voldemort gritted his teeth, he already felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Rhine's magic.

If the Imperius Curse could cause such a situation, God knows how serious the consequences would be if Rhine were hit by the Cruciatus Curse.

Fortunately, this place is out of the magical range of Hogwarts. Although it will still be disturbed, Voldemort's level of Apparition can still be used in battle.

In the forbidden forest, there was a sudden explosion.

Voldemort's figure instantly moved to another part of the battlefield, avoiding Rhine's Cruciatus Curse.

But what he never expected was that Rhine just swung his sword and shouted softly.

"disease!"

The Cruciatus Curse, which was driven by the reverse magic source, was like countless tiny sword auras as thin as cow hairs, which changed direction under the control of the sword heart and killed Voldemort layer by layer.

Voldemort was accidentally hit in the arm by one of the tiny sword energies, and a cloud of blood mist instantly burst out from the pores of his arm, and severe pain from countless needles piercing his nerves and blood vessels also broke out.

He also reacted extremely quickly and immediately used protective magic to resist the invisible sword energy.

As he waved his wand, the piece of flesh hit by the Cruciatus Curse was cut off from the body.

Voldemort's expression became extremely ugly.

With only 50% of his strength, he lost the initiative just because of carelessness and was actually injured in front of Rhine?

When he was at his peak, he killed so many elite wizards. Apart from Dumbledore, how many people could make him bleed?

"Rhine Snow, you..."

[With one move of the Heart Sword, you succeed. Taking advantage of the moment when Taoist Duobao loses his concentration, layers of sword energy roar out from in front of you.]

Although it wasn't a magical power that allowed the sword's light to split, it had some clues. It was a realm that very few in the sword arts could achieve—sword energy turning into silk threads!

A strand of Duobao Daoist's hair fell, and he coldly praised: "What a rare seed of the sword."

[But then, the Quasi-Sage was already extremely angry, and launched a thunderous killing move.]

The furious Voldemort waved his wand, and a dazzling green light roared out.

"Avada Kedavra!"

But what he didn't expect was that Rhine was one step faster than him and recited the same spell.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The black sword energy with a destructive aura flew out, leaving black sword marks in the air.

Voldemort's scalp tingled and a storm rose in his heart.

He was the one who created the Killing Curse. It can be said that he is the person in the world who is most familiar with the Killing Curse.

But even he couldn't figure out what Rhine's killing curse was all about.

what is this?
A self-improved killing curse?
First grade, at this age, a modified killing curse?!

An impulse suddenly arose in Voldemort's heart.

He really wanted to go to Hogwarts and question Dumbledore.

What did this old man teach Rhine Snow?
Who is the Dark Lord?!

(End of this chapter)