Chapter 1645 (1/2)

The potion flowed like ice water in the blood. The flame swept over their bodies and their robes, but they could not feel the heat at all. The clothes were in good condition. It was as if an invisible cover had spread out from their bodies and forced back the flames around them.

Potions are really amazing, and perhaps as Snape said in his opening remarks in the first class, it's a discipline that can be used to brew glory and stop death.

But alchemy seemed more wonderful, and Hermione couldn't wait to see what red stone looked like.

Rustle, rustle.

There was no difference between walking in the fire and at ordinary times. For a long time, they were just in front of a sea of fire. Suddenly, they came to another open space, perhaps the last room.

There was a figure with his back to them, as if he were studying a huge dressing mirror. The mirror was very old and had a beautiful frame, but the wood paint was mottled and faded.

At this time, the man was furious in the mirror, as if he wanted to take something out of it, but could not get it.

He held up his wand several times to break the mirror, but he put it down.

”Harry Potter, you're here, and I'm still wondering when you'll find out what I left on purpose. I'm not going to kill you yet...” Quirrell heard the footsteps behind him. His head swayed triumphantly around his turban, turned around with a weird smile, and then froze there: ”. Granger? You... ”

” bang! ”

Hermione didn't give him a chance to finish his speech. She saw Chloe turn around, as if she saw the scene reappear when the troll turned and rushed at her yesterday. This time, she would not hesitate.

Now that Professor Wilson has guided himself here, and Chilo is doing the wrong thing as he guessed, shooting is the only option.

The three of them are certainly not the opponents of the adult wizard, so we should start first.

Pure blood witches have little knowledge of Muggle weapons, and the power of shotguns is still fresh in her memory last night.

When the sound came, a red cartridge case ejected from the side of the gun, and as the muzzle blazed, a golden bullet with spiral pattern was driven forward by gunpowder.

Hit the target, gold flash, as if the sound of metal collision sounded, followed by a short friction sound.

”It's no use.” Chilo was proud and waved his wand in the air: ”I already know the way you killed the troll yesterday. Do you think a real wizard will be unprepared? It's a piece of cake to use the iron armor mantra against Muggle weapons. ”

Then Chilo cast a spell, and there was an activating cord coming out of the ground, as if to bind the three.

But Hermione didn't panic at all. She even stood in front of other girls and raised the muzzle of the gun in her hand:

”is it useful? Why don't you look down?”

Only then did Chilo feel the sharp pain in his body, and the strength in his limbs faded like the tide.

Looking down, I don't know when there was a big hole in his chest. There was even a kind of golden energy spreading in the wound, eroding his body.

His knees softened and he fell to the ground, because he had lost the caster's control and wanted to bind Hermione. Their activation ropes had also changed back to ordinary ropes. Hannah kicked them with her foot, and they fell into the flames around them and burned.

”It's impossible... Muggle's weapon, how can it be broken...”

Chilo spits out the fragments of his internal organs, and finally returns to his usual stuttering appearance. He has been pretending to be cowardly and stuttering. In fact, he is a graduate of Ravenclaw college. How can he be stupid again?

He lost in intelligence, and his arrogance over Muggle technology finally defeated him.

Clearly he had so many plans for the future, and Voldemort had promised him, but with the passage of his life, everything turned into nothing.