Chapter 106 I Don't Want To Eat You Anymore

The wind howled.

Quirrell fell quickly, then stopped suddenly, and slowly turned over and fell to the ground.

He showed an elegant smile, "Very good levitation spell, it seems that you are very talented in this area."

Anton just looked at him coldly.

You only came out at this time, you are too weak.

The hair of the cat and leopard on the tree exploded, and its roots stood up, making a cat-like cry, "meow".

Turn around and run.

Voldemort shook his wand slightly, and the cat and leopard lay on the ground again, clinging to the tree trunk with an extremely forceful 'bang'.

He didn't even look at the cat leopard, but just looked at Anton with a smile, "Your will is also very strong."

"I can feel that there is only boiling killing intent in your mind, but you have endured it."

He gracefully took two steps around Anton, smiling, "The hypnosis of the cat and leopard is a very interesting kind of magic, it can inspire wizards, and in ancient times, this magical animal usually followed the wise men of the tribe .”

"This is a rare experience, let me see..." Voldemort waved his wand, and an inexplicable curse hit Anton.

Anton only felt that the burning sensation all over his body became more and more intense, and the killing intent in his mind almost overwhelmed him.

But this kind of killing intent is very miraculous, it is only killing intent, but it will not make people lose their minds.

Instead, there will be a feeling of thoroughly wiping the glass of the window of the soul.

The whole person is extremely transparent.

"Let me see." Voldemort stared at Anton, "Do what you want and let go. Let me see your potential. I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant to eat you, you are so good, maybe I can Recruit you to be my subordinate."

Lao Fu's voice seemed to have the effect of a spell, constantly making the flame in Anton's mind burn more vigorously.

"You want to eat me?" Anton gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Voldemort still smiled so elegantly, as if he was talking about today's weather instead of killing, "You are a delicacy that is especially suitable for me. It is very tonic and full of temptation. But I have changed my mind now, your excellent Make my heart beat."

"You're going to eat me!" Anton repeated in a low voice with a sharp expression on his face.

"and you……"

Anton raised his arm and pointed his wand at Voldemort, "Go to hell!"

boom!

The whole forest seemed to come alive, shaking everywhere.

"Hahaha." Voldemort laughed, "Yes, yes, that's it, come on, kill me, quick!"

As if summoned by the emperor of the underworld, countless clay figurines crawled out from the ground in the mountains and forests.

Werewolves!

These mud and stone puppets are all werewolves, and they are still the image of a werewolf with strong muscles. Each head looks extraordinarily solid, as hard as a stone.

The leading werewolf roared up to the sky silently, and the werewolves all over the mountains and plains rushed towards Voldemort.

Voldemort waved his wand casually, and the ground quickly raised, as if two huge plates were squeezed together, and a mountain like a stone wall appeared around, completely resisting the werewolves outside.

"not enough!"

Voldemort shook his head, "That's not enough!"

"Really?" Anton stared at him coldly.

A big tree is constantly distorting its shape, and finally turns into a huge werewolf.

Parts of heavy armor kept appearing on its body.

Another big tree turned into a huge wolf.

The werewolf turned over and sat on the giant wolf, and tore down another tree. In an instant, the big tree turned into a spear.

charge!

Boom!

Countless flames resembling fire elephants burst out from the eyeballs of the giant wolf, from the gaps in the armor, and from the head of the werewolf!

Everything they passed along the way, whether it was a dirt werewolf or a thick dirt wall, was crushed.

Now Voldemort's eyes finally became serious. He waved his wand, and a long flame emerged from the tip of the wand, extending into the air. The farthest point was three meters wide, like a huge flaming python.

boom!

The flame python was like a huge whip, whipping the werewolf cavalry.

With one whip, the werewolf cavalry split open.

With the second whip, the werewolf cavalry was completely broken.

At this time, the spear of the werewolf cavalry almost pierced Voldemort's head.

"That's right." Voldemort sighed in admiration. "This terrible body can't bear my magical power at all, but even so, you are good enough. When I was in the first grade, I was not as good as you."

Responding to him were werewolf cavalrymen, big trees, stones, land, everything that could deform was rapidly congealing and deforming.

Anton waved his wand, a lot of wolf hair began to emerge from his body, and he instantly turned into a huge werewolf.

With a half-curved body, he flicked vigorously, and the magic power of the floating spell was added, making his speed extremely fast.

call out.

Instantly disappeared among countless werewolf cavalry.

After a while, a huge boulder weighing two tons was thrown over by him vigorously. The boulder made a whistling sound, like a shell fired by a trebuchet.

"I admit it." Voldemort clicked his tongue, "This is beyond what this body can handle."

He stretched out his arm and raised his wand lightly, "All curses end!"

Everything is wiped out.

Not far away, Anton changed back into a human form and fell down softly.

He waved his wand again, and Anton floated gently in front of him.

"He is indeed more useful than you, Quirrell, you idiot, it was a mistake to choose you."

He looked down at Anton, chuckled, then turned to look at the cat leopard, and smiled, "Thank you for donating your blood and soul for me."

The cat and leopard backed away in horror, turned its head and ran into the distance.

But it retreated more and more as it ran, and finally retreated to Voldemort's side.

"So good." His slender fingers rested lightly on Maobao's neck.

The shrill cry resounded in the Forbidden Forest.

...

...

When Anton woke up again, he was in Quirrell's office.

He blinked, still keeping his eyes slightly squinted, just secretly skimming the indoor scene.

Everything that happened last night flashed quickly in his mind like a revolving lantern—he ran away on a flying broomstick, Quirrell destroyed the broomstick, attacked him with the death curse, and was blocked by Dumbledore's dragon bracelet spell. He fought back, intending to kill Quirrell, Voldemort woke up, and then, against...

At that time, although he couldn't help himself, the wonderful feeling that he seemed to let go of all defenses in his whole mind, and he had a wonderful feeling of inspiration bursting out, instantly opened up all his thoughts.

The werewolf transformation was applied by him to the goblin secret method of "moving figures".

The effect is remarkable. The clay doll has the power and defense of a werewolf. Although it retains less than 10% of its ability, it is already a shocking improvement.

Later, he even grasped the key points of Dumbledore's "Guardian Knight Curse" very quickly.

What's more, the werewolf transformation, moving figures, and guardian knight's transformation spell are wonderfully integrated.

That incomparable feeling is so cool.

But these seemingly great spells, in the eyes of a top wizard like Voldemort, are almost like playing house, and they are easily solved.

Thinking of Voldemort, Anton squinted at the figure standing in front of the French oriel window.

Elegant and straight.

There is an instant judgment.

Lao Fu took control of Quirrell's body again.