Dragon of HP

Before Lu Mingfei could breathe a sigh of relief after successfully passing through the flames, he saw that there was already a person inside.

As early as when Chu Zihang said that Qi Luo was an undercover agent and was going to seize the Philosopher's Stone tonight, he was already mentally prepared. In addition, the person lying in the previous room was obviously knocked over by someone. It is easy to draw the conclusion that Quirrell and Voldemort are just ahead, but what Lu Mingfei didn't expect was that the boss battle would start so soon? !Or a single copy? !

Standing in the middle of the room, Quirrell no longer had the usual timid expression on his face, and he no longer stuttered, which made him more certain of his identity: "I was just wondering if I would meet you here, Bo Special." Seeing Lu Mingfei's forced calm, he evoked a malicious smile, but he noticed that there was no trace of surprise on the savior's face: "You don't look surprised at all? Then, I think you must Don't mind telling me how you know why I'm coming tonight."

Not knowing where the courage came from, Lu Mingfei sneered, "Of course it's okay to tell you, an undercover agent who has been under surveillance without knowing it."

"You said, I'm under surveillance?!" Quirrell showed a furious expression. "With Snape around, who would care about a stuttering and poor Defense Against the Dark Arts professor? Don't make me laugh."

"That's because your acting skills are so clumsy! We all know what you did." Although Lu Mingfei felt the murderous intent and shuddered, Lu Mingfei was still trying his best to anger Quirrell. Suddenly so abnormal reason.

It's like... venting out the negative emotions accumulated in the past 12 years in one go.

Lu Mingfei has always felt that he is a very adaptable person. Even if the human race is extinct in the end of the world, he might still be alive. Then he sat on the ground alone and stared at the empty plain in a daze.

So whether he suddenly found out that he was a dragon hybrid or suddenly came to a world that should be classified as a children's literature novel and became a wizard, he was able to survive tenaciously.At least, he thought so.

Quirrell showed an obviously shaken expression. If his plan was known clearly from the beginning, wouldn't he be proud of himself like a clown? !

Noticing that Qi Luo was shaken, Lu Mingfei became more confident. He used to feel full of strength only when he was holding a gun in his hand, but now he is as if he has been injected with chicken blood, and he is not as strong as him. own up.

"You have been suspicious since the flight class. I saw you in the attic at that time." Lu Mingfei ran the train with his mouth full of words, "Later, during the Quidditch match, you used magic on the broom of the senior brother, but Because you were avoided by him, you failed again. Not only that, but you were exposed, and now you are under surveillance at all times, so we can immediately get news of your trip tonight."

"You said—surveillance?!!" Quirrell's voice raised an octave, "This is impossible! He, my great master, is omnipotent! How could he be fooled by your little tricks?!"

"Enough..." The third voice rang out. Lu Mingfei was sure that there were only him and Qi Luo in the room. Even if Chu Zihang passed through the flames, it was impossible for him to make such a hoarse and deep voice.

"Enough," the voice repeated, sounding very feeble, "Don't be fooled by his little tricks, he's wasting time!"

Quirrell woke up suddenly, showing an even more angry expression than before, "You actually—"

"Don't forget our purpose!" The voice repeated again, "The mirror and the golden boy are the keys to getting the Philosopher's Stone!"

Quirrell's vicious eyes fell on Lu Mingfei. Under his urging, Lu Mingfei reluctantly came to the Mirror of Erised. Where is it hidden in the mirror.

Lu Mingfei looked carefully at the mirror. In the mirror, his hair was disheveled. Although he had been caught out of the bed by his senior brother for a long time, he still had an expression of not waking up. Just one word, bad!

However, soon, the scene in the mirror changed. The body of the thin boy with black hair and green eyes began to elongate. He was still a weak chicken with few muscles, but at least he was an adult with normal development.Kong Luming was very familiar with the oriental face of the young man, but the expression of the person in the mirror was so cold that there was no warmth at all, even colder than Chu Zihang's habitually paralyzed face.His eye sockets are neither the black eyeballs of 'Lu Mingfei' nor the green eyeballs of 'Harry Potter', but a pair of golden eyes that look like they can glow!

In addition to this man with Lu Mingfei's face but a dead expression, there is another person in the mirror, that boy also looks Chinese, he is not very old, and he is wearing a pure black evening dress, which matches his temperament very well .

The boy called himself Lu Mingze.Lu Mingfei felt very surprised when he saw Lu Mingze in the Mirror of Erised for the first time. He had thought about who would appear in the mirror, whether it was Nuonuo Chen Wenwen or Caesar Chu Zihang, he He wouldn't be surprised, even if it was Lu Mingze, who had a terrible tonnage, he could comfort himself that it was his cousin after all!But the person who appeared was the little devil who said he would take his life away, the little devil who seemed to always drag him to hell.

The boy held the arm of 'Lu Mingfei' in the mirror, and waved to Lu Mingfei outside the mirror with a sweet smile. Lu Mingfei couldn't hear his voice or understand his mouth shape, but he subconsciously I felt that the boy's smile was very sad.He immediately vetoed his own thoughts - when the little devil is sad?

Lu Mingfei stared at the mirror with his eyes wide open. At this time, Lu Mingze in the mirror took out a blood-red irregular stone from behind him. Then, Lu Mingze put the stone into Lu Mingfei in the mirror. In his pocket, a boy who looked like thirteen or fourteen years old tilted his head and said something with a smile.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei felt something entered his pocket—what the hell is this?Did Dumbledore let the little devil guard the Sorcerer's Stone?No wonder Voldemort couldn't get it oh hehe...

He didn't complain, Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze in the mirror had disappeared, leaving only Harry Potter outside the mirror.

"What did you just see?" Quirrell asked, suppressing his desire to release the Avada Kedavra.

"I saw my brother." Lu Mingfei used this answer again, "I saw... my brother said goodbye to me."

"You're lying!" Quirrell reacted immediately. He waved his wand, and a red light hit the ground in front of Lu Mingfei's feet, leaving a black mark. "Take out the Philosopher's Stone!"

"I didn't lie." Lu Mingfei said calmly, without looking at the trace left by the magic just now, "What I said is true, I really saw him say goodbye to me... Now, I also I want to say goodbye to you!"

Landing together with his voice, there was also the figure of Chu Zihang who had changed his long robe and put on a strong outfit.The strange behavior he flew over from the flames made Qi Luo stunned for a moment. At this time, Chu Zihang had recognized the situation and rushed over like a vigorous leopard. Qi Luo was panicked. He was a little confused, but he still remembered that he was a wizard, and began to cast spells at Chu Zihang continuously.

Seeing this, Chu Zihang didn't slow down in the slightest. Instead, he lowered his body with full horsepower and rushed in front of Qiluo in a Z-shaped route, avoiding the curse that Qiluo's accuracy was not bad in an understatement.As expected, Quirrell was once "guided" by Voldemort, and soon realized that his high-frequency attacks had no obvious effect, so he stopped and began to gather strength to get a hit.When Chu Zihang was less than five meters away from Qi Luo, a deadly curse was aimed at Chu Zihang and flew towards Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang tilted his head slightly, and the curse ran across the tail of his hair and hit the wall. He did not slack off at all. , the distance of just a few steps has been crossed.He narrowed his golden pupils slightly, raised Murasame in his hand, and hit Quirrell's arm holding the wand with the back of the knife, easily flying the wand in Quirrell's hand, and Murasame also stood firmly on Quirrell's arm. neck.

Even if he disdained Muggle methods, Murasame's cold touch and vigorous killing intent were enough to make Quirrell sweat coldly. He froze and didn't dare to move. Gua's methods were easily defeated and suppressed.

It was only a few seconds from when Chu Zihang entered the room to when Qi Luo was restrained.For Chu Zihang, these actions were already conceived by him, and it was completely expected that he could successfully restrain Qi Luo. Qi Luo can react so quickly, which is not bad among wizards... But he met Chu Zihang. Zihang.

Due to the close distance to Qi Luo, Chu Zihang could clearly smell the rancid smell coming from Qi Luo.

Chu Zihang had never killed anyone before, nor did he intend to kill anyone. All along, the only enemies in his mind were dragons and the fallen dragons.But the aura from Quirrell made it hard for him to think that Quirrell was still a living person.

Without Lu Mingfei's explanation, Chu Zihang understood the current situation.Holding Cunyu in one hand, he stared at Qi Luo with cold golden pupils, and asked Lu Mingfei who was behind him in this posture, "Have you got the Sorcerer's Stone yet?"

"Yes." Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that he was able to challenge Voldemort so arrogantly, probably because he felt that he had the support of his senior brother?Now that the senior brother himself is here, he is like a discouraged ball, his calf trembles subconsciously when he thinks that he has been so deadly just now and keeps provoking the enemy holding the weapon.

However, his task was not over yet. Taking advantage of Chu Zihang holding Qi Luo, he carefully took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket and put it on the ground to form a blind spot with the mirror frame, so that Qi Luo would not be found.

"Well done. Quirinus Quirrell, call out Voldemort behind you." Chu Zihang said coldly.

Before Quirrell could speak, a hoarse voice sounded from the back of Quirrell's head again: "It's just—it's just a Mudblood! You actually disrupted my plan over and over again!"

"Voldemort." Chu Zihang handed over his name in an affirmative tone, but his tone was so cold that Lu Mingfei shivered unconsciously, "I don't know what happened to you before, I just know You were also a Muggle in the past, and after possessing powers that do not belong to ordinary people, you separated yourself from the level of ordinary humans, treated Muggles as a kind of lowly creature, hurt Muggles wantonly and killed them at will... If I didn’t think so If it's wrong, you want to kill Muggles, but you want to kill your own past."

Chu Zihang is not quite sure why he said these things, but he read a lot of information to understand the enemy, and it took a lot of effort to understand Voldemort clearly from his life experience to his development process and goals, so he knows that Voldemort is growing in power. After that, his actions became more and more extreme, and he, who still attaches great importance to life in essence, couldn't bear it.

The current situation is that even if Voldemort is a living person, the crimes he committed are enough to be sentenced to death in the Muggle world.So if Chu Zihang can defeat Voldemort, he should send Voldemort to the Ministry of Magic for execution by Oro.What's more... Voldemort is no longer a human being.

"What do you know!!" Voldemort was stunned for a moment after hearing Chu Zihang's words, and then he roared angrily as if covering up something: "What do you know!! It's just a Mudblood!" He once again At the mention of this term, he, who was trampled on his sore feet, forgot Chu Zihang's Japanese sword that was still on Qi Luo's neck, struggled and tried to release the Avada Kedavra without recalling his wand first.

"Wait, wait master! The wand is still...!!" Quirrell's resistance did not get a response, and his fingers twitched and pointed at Chu Zihang, who was under Voldemort's control. Backing away, he didn't expect that Voldemort would choose to use wandless magic. After all, wandless magic requires a high sensitivity to magic power, and a small mistake may turn someone into a squib.

But he forgot that Voldemort does things unscrupulously. Voldemort has never thought about whether Quirrell, who is a temporary possession container, will lose his magic power and become a squib. Quirrell's pleasure.

In the cognition of the Dark Lord, perhaps there is no word of trust at all.Thinking of this, Chu Zihang felt that Voldemort was really a sad person.

"Brother, run away!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help shouting.

Due to the short time, Chu Zihang couldn't take a few steps back, and the green death curse had already flown over. Chu Zihang took a step back with his right leg to stabilize his lower body, and then swung Cun Yu with all his strength, facing the curse!

The death curse hit Murasame's sword and compressed it into a dark green ball of light. It wanted to move on, but the tough blade of Yushen Dao stopped it. After a short stalemate, Chu Zihang took the initiative. This death curse was bounced back by his backhand!

When Qi Luo fell down with a scream, cold sweat ran down Chu Zihang's cheeks. He let go of the hand holding the knife and closed it again. When reaching out to Quirrell's artery to test his pulse, a translucent thing floated out through Quirrell's turban and quickly disappeared into the air.

"..." After confirming that Qi Luo was dead, Chu Zihang frowned and stuck Cun Yu on the ground. He turned Qi Luo over and untied his turban. Sure enough, the hideous face attached to the back of his head had disappeared. up.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei leaned over and asked cautiously, "He... is dead?"

"...Yes, Voldemort is gone too."

Seeing that Chu Zihang seemed a little annoyed, Lu Mingfei also relaxed his words a lot, for fear of stepping into a minefield: "Senior brother... Actually, I don't think you need to care too much. Qi Luo's death is self-inflicted. If If he didn't come to Hogwarts as an undercover agent, if he didn't follow the wrong person, he wouldn't die because of the rebound of the death curse, not to mention that their behavior is no different from that of some half-breeds... You just killed a dragon As for the snake-faced man... the savior in the original book had to study for seven years and fight for seven years before he could kill Voldemort. We successfully completed the mission in the first year, and it will be smoother in the future! Try to get a face-to-face so that he hasn't seen our long-term Anything will turn into scum!"

Hearing his meaningless consolation, Chu Zihang couldn't help but soften his expression a lot, "...Actually, I regret it a little bit, I should have chopped off his hand just now when I saw him trying to cast a spell." At least that way he wouldn't have to die ah.

"...Brother, can I say hehe?"

"...?"

"It's nothing...don't bother with me_(:з)∠)_"

The author has something to say:

The word count is exploding! I finally finished writing the first grade! I was so moved that I cried...

In fact, I got sick and finished coding this chapter on Thursday when I went home () but my home network has not been good...so this chapter is posted on behalf of me, thank you for sending it on behalf of Azijuju :D!

And, I found this massacre to be terrible... I actually saw this article on the homepage! I read this article last week, it was still 21 in the hp list, and then it was 17 in a few days, and now it is 14...Juju masters are flocking Suowen, so I am in the top position? In fact, this kind of improvement is not very desirable...