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Chapter 392 Game Over

The Christmas holiday in Hogwarts starts on December 24 and ends on January 5 of the following year, with 11 days.

Xin Sheng gave the Iron Triangle a day off on the 24th. Starting from the 25th, the devil training lasted 10 days so that the three of them fell asleep on the verge of limit every day.

The holiday ended on January 5th, Xin Sheng opened the door of the house that would be indecisive and wished. The three little guys returned to the dormitory to fall asleep in a daze like wandering souls.

Natiya is okay. She has also received Spartan education from Kassandra since she was a child, and she has a high acceptance of Xin Sheng's training intensity.

Xili looked at Xin Sheng speechlessly: "Are you a devil? You are so strict with three children who are only 11 years old."

Xin Sheng spread his hands distractedly: "Wo sweat more when you are young, and you can only bleed less when you grow up."

"What I teach them is the duel key that will inevitably be used in the future. Maybe I can't fully understand it now, but I believe that one day in the future, they will definitely be grateful for my teaching."

Xiri had nothing to say, but her cheeks twitched and she replied with a repetitive onion.

“Haha~”

Before Christmas began, Kilow was targeted by Snape. The entire Christmas holiday was under the surveillance of old bats and he was always very honest.

After the students returned to school, Snape didn't have so much time to stare at Kilow all day, and he and Voldemort began to move again.

After resting for a week, the iron triangle, which had severe physical overdraft, was basically restored to its state.

Under Dumbledore's instruction, the members of the Order of the Phoenix deliberately reduced patrols on the school, leaving only Felch to continue patrolling the night.

Qiluo, who was attached to the aura of wisdom by Voldemort, did not disappoint Dumbledore and Xin Sheng.

He sneaked in while the secret classroom was weak in defense, hypnotized the three-headed dog Lu Wei with a flute and opened the trap door to enter the next floor.

At the same time, Harry also wore an invisible cloak and traveled around at night. By coincidence, he found that the door of the secret classroom was opened, and Lu Wei fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Realizing that something was wrong, Harry returned to the public lounge as quickly as possible to wake Ron and Hermione up. The three of them hurriedly followed the open trap door and entered the secret classroom, starting to pass the levels one by one.

All professors, including Xin Sheng and Dumbledore, received the exact news.

When the trio entered the secret classroom, the professors gathered outside the classroom door.

"Dumbledore, let me in!"

Snape was a little excited and wanted to rush into the secret classroom, but was pulled by Sprout and Hagrid.

"The Dark Lord is there! Lily's child is in danger!"

Dumbledore calmly said, "Don't be excited, Severus, I care more about Harry's safety than you."

"Don't worry, Professor Xin and I made arrangements in advance."

"Voldemort would never hurt Harry. If he had evil thoughts about Harry, he would suffer the consequences."

Snape growled in anger and said, "Are you so sure! What if..."

"Nothing in case!"

Dumbledore amplified his voice slightly, and the strongest white wizard's momentum was completely relaxed, and he looked at Snape solemnly to give a guarantee.

"During the Christmas holiday, Professor Xin set up a trigger-type insurance spell on Harry, Ron and Hermione."

"Once they encounter a fatal crisis, the final protection will be triggered, and at least until we arrive at the scene, Harry and the others will not be in danger of their lives."

At this time, a small flame ignited a pair of fire, the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of Xin Sheng's left hand.

These fires are produced by spells and have no temperature in themselves. Their function is only to monitor the real-time situation of the Iron Triangle.

The flames of the ring finger and middle finger represent Hermione and Ron respectively. At this time, the flames of these two flames were significantly weakened. It should have consumed a lot of magic and physical strength during the passing level, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

After a moment, the flame representing Harry's index finger suddenly began to fluctuate violently.

Under Snape's nervous attention, the flame almost went out for a moment, and the old bat's heartbeat almost stopped due to this.

"Dumbledore!!"

Ignoring Snape's hysterical yell, Dumbledore looked at Xin Sheng with inquiring eyes.

Xin Sheng nodded with a serious expression: "It's time, I'll be advanced."

...

It really took a lot of energy to overcome the previous tests.

The top student Hermione cracked the problem of the Devil Net and used the Fire Curse to force these tangled plants to retreat.

Wizard chess is Ron's strength. Although this kind of wizard chess that requires practical action knocked Ron out of the level, he finally managed to pass the level successfully.

The flight key was obtained by Harry on a broom, and the giant monster had already been stunned by the first entry of Quirrell.

After Hermione tried her best to solve Snape's potion puzzle, she decided to move Ron outside the secret classroom to take care of her, and by the way, informing Dumbledore about what happened here.

Harry planned to take advantage of Dumbledore's arrival to find a way to hold up Kiro and prevent him from taking away the Philosopher's Stone.

"It's you, Professor Quirrell."

When Harry walked into the room with a vigilant hand, he was standing in front of the Eris Mirror in the center of the room with a blank expression on his face. He didn't know how to solve the last puzzle left by Dumbledore.

"Ah~Potter, you're finally here."

At this time, Quirrell no longer maintained his previous disguise and looked at Harry with a sinister smile on his face.

"Although I couldn't get the Philosopher's Stone, it would be a good result if I could get your health. Thank you for taking the initiative to come to my door."

"My body?"

Even under such a nervous situation, Harry still kept Xin Sheng's reminder in mind and did not aim his wand at Kiro.

"What are you talking about? Why should I get my body?"

"Enough, let me say it."

Another sound suddenly came from the back of Kilow's head, and the scar on Harry's forehead suddenly began to throbb.

Qiluo's expression was a little embarrassed: "But, master, you haven't..."

"Shut up! Just do it!"

"yes……"

In front of Voldemort, Kilow was called around without dignity, but he looked like he had no complaints.

Quirrell turned his back to Harry, respectfully unbuttoned the purple turban wrapped around his head, revealing his head that had become bare at some point and another face that was staying on the back of his head.

Voldemort.

Voldemort was unambiguous and immediately took out his wand from Quirrell's pocket after gaining control of his body.

Harry, who had received duel training, subconsciously wanted to raise his wand to protect himself, but at the critical moment he remembered Xin Sheng's reminder again.

"Do not point the wand at the professor under any circumstances."

Just as Harry hesitated for a moment, Voldemort forced his arm to turn the bones in amid Kiro's screams, condensed his only magic power and aimed the wand at Harry, shooting out a green magic beam.

"Avadassaudi!"

Harry, who was hit by the life-seeking curse, fell down on the spot without saying a word, but Voldemort was not happy about it.

"No, no! That shouldn't be the case!"

Brothers' wands cannot harm each other. Voldemort's life-seeking curse did not kill Harry, but the remnant soul he lived in Harry's soul.

Voldemort naturally had a sense of his last Horcrux after destroying his close-up weapon.

Before the Horcrux was completely destroyed, Voldemort could feel the immortality of his soul.

But at this moment the feeling of "invincibility" disappeared, and the sense of crisis that had not been seen for a long time made Voldemort look panicked.

"Qilo! Go quickly! We're fooled..."

"Everything is petrified!"

Before Kiro could react, who was so painful that he was sweating coldly on his forehead, Harry, who was supposed to be unconscious, suddenly raised his wand and cast a spell.

Unprepared for prevention, Kilow, affected by the pain, failed to react in time, and Voldemort could not manipulate his body freely.

"Potter! Damn it!"

Harry's magic is not strong for adult wizards. Although he relies on a sneak attack to achieve success, the effect of the petrified spell is not ideal, and Quirrell can still open his mouth to speak.

"Beautiful job, Harry, finally there was no training in vain."

"Swish!"

After quickly breaking through several classrooms outside, Xin Sheng appeared in front of Harry like a gust of wind.

"Soul separation!"

As soon as he appeared, Xin Sheng threw the specially developed curse on Qiluo.

The moment he was hit by the soul splitting curse, Qi Luo's brain suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness, and he staggered a few steps with his forehead unsteadily.

Voldemort's soul was forced to separate, floating in the air like a lonely ghost, roaring silently.
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