LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 76 Save Professor Quirrell!
Grindelwald gracefully retracted his wand, and the curtains transformed and flew over to become ropes that tightly bound poor Professor Quirrell.
"Children, I think we need to give a round of applause to the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."
Dumbledore appeared and led the applause.
The professors also walked in one by one from the door. They had been waiting outside for a long time with silent spells.
However, the worst situation did not happen.
Mainly because Voldemort was too weak at this time. He had just left the animal's body not long ago, and he had not absorbed much of Professor Quirrell's vitality, nor had he sneaked into the Forbidden Forest to kill the unicorn.
A Voldemort who was so broken that he could still use Professor Quirrell's body to fight against Grindelwald in his prime for a while, which was enough to prove the strength of the noseless.
Luke clapped in coordination, and the little wizards woke up from their dreams, and they clapped stupidly.
The sparse applause did not cause Grindelwald's dissatisfaction. Originally, he only cared about his own ideals.
But now, he cares more about Dumbledore.
Grindelwald, who failed once, has already understood the most powerful magic in the Harry Potter world.
"See you next class, kids."
"By the way, to congratulate you for not fainting in class, Gryffindor will give you ten points."
Grindelwald bowed and said goodbye, and the little wizards were stunned.
"Come on, kids, follow me, the school doctor has prepared a tranquilizer for everyone."
Dean Sprout said gently, and the little wizards couldn't help but follow her away.
Hufflepuff always has an inexplicable affinity, like a generous land.
However, they have been stimulated enough today, and they really need some time to slow down.
Neville wanted to go with Luke, but Luke shook his head at him.
"I have something else to do, you go to the library to find Hermione first."
Neville hesitated, remembering the old man's attention to Luke in class.
He nodded and left the classroom with Harry and Ron.
Harry, however, has been in a bit of a state since Professor Quirrell was possessed by a dark wizard.
As if he was stimulated by something, he covered his forehead and was in a daze.
I hope he can still remember the agreement he made with Luke during breakfast, and don't forget to go to the principal's office tonight.
After all the students left under the leadership of Professor Sprout, Dumbledore walked towards Professor Quirrell who was tied up.
"Dumbledore, do you have any good ideas?"
Professor Flitwick said with regret.
"Eat a big melon!"
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Professor Flitwick was stunned.
Old Dumbledore looked serious.
"In this situation, only Avada Kedavra can save Professor Quirrell."
"Professors, the situation is urgent now, let's kill the mysterious man!"
Old Dumbledore was eager to try.
"Dumbledore, this is not the time to joke."
Professor McGonagall was speechless.
Are you the Dark Lord or is he the Dark Lord?
Why did they use the Unforgivable Curse right at the beginning?
"Minerva, I'm not kidding. This is the only way to save Professor Quirrell."
"Professor Quirrell is not the Horcrux of the You-Know-Who. They are just a parasitic relationship, which means that the two cannot be considered the same person in the strict sense."
"We just need to eliminate this parasitic relationship, no, it should be said that we need to cut off the connection between the two, and Professor Quirrell will be able to survive."
"So, you want to use the Killing Curse to cut off the connection between the two?"
"Dumbledore, have you ever thought that if the Killing Curse hits the wrong person, not only will Professor Quirrell die, but the You-Know-Who can also take advantage of the opportunity to control Professor Quirrell's body."
Professor McGonagall's tone was serious.
She didn't understand what Dumbledore was thinking, and he actually came up with such a dangerous idea.
"Leave this to me. I have a little experience with the Killing Curse."
Grindelwald interrupted.
"Can you guarantee the safety of Professor Quirrell's life?"
Professor Flitwick couldn't help asking.
"About 80% success rate?"
Grindelwald estimated.
After all, he has been trapped in Nurmengard for decades, so it is understandable that he is a little rusty.
If he were young, his killing curse could hit anyone he pointed at, and kill them instantly!
"Let's think of other ways."
Professor Flitwick decided to give up the little hope he had for Grindelwald.
"I have also mastered some of the magic of cutting souls, but most of them have some side effects on the main body."
"The remaining ones have no side effects, but they don't have very good effects. It will be easy for this guy to take advantage of them."
Grindelwald was not annoyed, and he spoke out the methods he mastered openly.
When he was young, he was obsessed with the Deathly Hallows, and he had outstanding research results in the magic of souls, life and death.
Everyone was silent, and the professors were thinking, is there any better way to save Professor Quirrell than Grindelwald.
"Professor Grindelwald, can I try?"
"Luke, do you have a better way?"
Professor Dumbledore was a little confused. Could it be that Severus has also been studying this in recent years?
Back then, he and Severus did not touch these taboo knowledge.
He did not guess that it was Luke himself who had mastered it. After all, little Luke was only a few years old. Even though he had witnessed a tragic future, he was still just a child.
"I saw not only the future, but also some new things that appeared."
Luke patched himself up calmly.
"Let me try, Headmaster. Even if I fail, Professor Quirrell will be fine."
Luke took action, and black smoke poured out, and then merged into Professor Quirrell's body.
Dumbledore frowned. How could this feeling be so similar to that group of sorcerers in the East.
Summon the soul and send the general.
Luke silently chanted in his heart, and the magic power wandered, and he touched the souls of the two.
The souls of Professor Quirrell and Voldemort were both sleeping.
Voldemort's soul was almost transparent, and the space it occupied was quite small.
However, if you look closely, you can find that his soul has tiny tentacles, connected to Professor Quirrell's soul, rippling with blue waves.
He is absorbing Professor Quirrell's soul to continuously nourish himself.
And our Professor Quirrell is like a quail, with a painful face and unconscious.
Are these two really in a parasitic relationship?
But why do I feel that Senior Tom also understands the concept of sustainable development?
Professor Quirrell recovered a little, and Senior Tom took a sip. This utilization efficiency is so good that even modern street lamp masters have to admit defeat.
Luke thought so, and his hands kept moving. Black mist emerged and seized Senior Tom's incomplete soul.
He Luke was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see others exploiting Palu.
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