The house of requirement says that the big is big, and the small is also small.

After all, it was just a room in Hogwarts Castle, and although it was spacious and tall, it was only the size of a middle school auditorium.

Soon, the surrounding area turned into an ocean.

The raging waves carried countless garbage and swept towards Voldemort.

Voldemort was not flustered by this, and some splashes did not pose a threat to the Dark Lord.

However, just as he was about to wave his wand and fight back, his body stumbled and almost fell into the water.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?! "

Voldemort's face changed, and he cursed in a low voice.

He also thought that he had fallen under some vicious curse of Bike, but the next moment he reacted, it was Quirrell's body that had a problem.

I saw Quirrell's face, sunken eyes, inward-retracted cheeks, and empty eyes.

His face was pale, without the slightest hint of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling, anyone would have thought that Quirrell was dead!

"What a trash!"

Cursing, a hint of helplessness flashed in Voldemort's eyes.

In fact, he also knew that it was not Quirrell's problem.

Anyone who is parasitized by the two Dark Lords and constantly extracts life force will not be safe.

In fact, the best way now is to stop extracting life force, so Quirrell will naturally be fine.

However, in the face of Vic's attack at this time, it was impossible for Voldemort to stop controlling Quirrell.

And the Horcrux Voldemort is even less likely to give up the great opportunity to obtain life force!

Thinking of his Horcrux, a haze flashed in Voldemort's eyes.

As Lord Voldemort, he certainly knew his ambitions.

Even if it is a Horcrux, it is impossible to be honestly controlled by yourself!

If it were at any other time, he would not be afraid of Horcruxes and turning his face on himself at all.

But at this time, he was extremely weak, and he might really be exploited by his own Horcrux!

Thinking of this, a trace of coldness flashed in the Dark Lord's eyes.

O my servant, give your whole life for the ideal of the great Dark Lord!

The next moment, the Dark Lord's eyes shone red.

Quirrell's miserable white face behind him twisted with tears, his originally closed eyes instantly widened, and the green tendons on his brain jumped!

Voldemort flicked his wand violently, and an extreme chill gushed out from his wand.

Just by breathing, the huge waves that swept up froze into ice sculptures and quickly spread around.

The originally entangled water dragon and fire snake was instantly frozen in place, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Room of Demand turned into a cold ice world.

Looking at the frost that spread to his feet, Vic shivered slightly.

Then with a finger of the wand, a flame suddenly appeared, and then turned into a flame ring, blocking the invasion of the frost.

Although Vic was fine on this side, the wooden giant on the other side who was fighting with the young Voldemort was invaded by frost and finally condensed into a sculpture.

Even the two doppelgangers standing on the shoulders of the giants were not spared, and their bodies were covered in ice.

Then "Peng Peng" sounded twice, and the magic avatar turned into air and disappeared.

Seeing this, the young Voldemort in mid-air did not have the slightest joy on his face, because just now, he found that his connection with Quirrell had been forcibly cut off.

He didn't need to think about it to know that this must be the main soul making a ghost!

Thinking of this, the young Voldemort glanced contemptuously at the main soul in the distance.

Huh~ And the Dark Lord! It's stingy!

Faceworm: FUCK! This is my servant! I don't want you to suck if I don't let you suck!

Quirrell: Is it possible that this is my body?

Voldemort: Get out!

Although the channel that drew the life force was cut off by the main soul, the Horcrux was not too angry.

After all, this kind of trick, he has long expected.

When he fought just now, he didn't give his full strength at all!

Otherwise, the two magic doppelgangers would not be crushed with one blow!

Paddling, who wouldn't!

Besides, how can the matter of preserving strength be called paddling?

This is called stooping to the point and waiting for the day!

At this moment, the magic power in the old Voldemort's body suddenly skyrocketed.

"Avada nibbles on big melons!"

A huge, laser-like pillar of miserable green light erupted from Voldemort's wand, slicing through space in an instant, striking at Vic with unrivaled power.

Everything along the way was crushed to pieces by this spell.

Voldemort, this is desperate!

Vic was startled in his heart, and he subconsciously hid to the side.

However, at this moment, the young Voldemort in mid-air suddenly moved.

He stretched out his hand, and the ice on the ground instantly exploded, and ice rose up one after another, like a sharp knife, piercing the person who stepped over.

Seeing the ice blades erected on the ground around him, and the killing curse was already close at hand, Vic was blinded.

Is this really going to kill me?!

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