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swoosh~

boom!

swoosh~

boom!

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After firing seven shots in one go, Remy gasped and dropped the launcher on his shoulder to the ground.

After taking three deep breaths in a row, Remy patted his face with his hand.

"Calm down, calm down, I can't do this... I can already use magic, yes, I am a wizard now, I should defeat him in the wizard's way!"

"Yes! Use magic!"

Looking around to find his wand, Remy turned his wand and rushed towards the passage.

The three people behind the pillar not far away were stunned.

"Actually... I don't think the way he is fighting now is a wizard's fighting style... I have never seen a wizard charging forward like this!" Ron said after coming back to his senses.

"Otherwise, how should we rush?" Harry asked, "Let's go over and help!"

"help?!"

Hermione's voice was a full three octaves higher than usual.

"How can we help? With our current strength, are we going to help or cause trouble? At least Remy is not injured now. What if we distract him?"

"Then we can't just wait here, right? Let's follow up and ask Remy... for some guns! With Remy at the front, let's help Remy suppress the enemy with firepower from behind!" A flash flashed in Harry's eyes. A gleam of danger and excitement.

"Isn't this... not good?" Ron said, licking his lips.

"What's wrong? Is it possible to see Remy alone..."

Boom~

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a huge flame appeared in the passage, and with the flame, Remy was blasted out again.

But this time he didn't hit anything again, and even gracefully performed three backflips in the air and landed smoothly.

It's just that his face looks very ugly.

"Damn it, how can it be so strong? It's much stronger than what I saw in the movie, and it doesn't look like it's from the same plane!"

Remy's eyes burned with fire.

Such a world is more interesting!

Just when Remy was about to rush in again, Harry couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Remy! Wait a minute!" Harry said, coming out from behind the pillar.

"What are you doing? You can't help us with the strength on the other side, so hide first." Remy said.

"I know." Harry nodded: "The spells we know are too few and too weak, but...do you still have a gun? Or an RPG."

yo?

Remy looked at Harry with some surprise, as well as Harry and Hermione who also walked out from behind the pillar.

"What? Are you planning to use Muggle weapons too? Think carefully. If you are caught, it will not be as simple as being expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You will probably be admitted to Azkaban." Remy said.

When he heard Azkaban, Ron immediately shrank his neck in fear, but soon he puffed up his chest again.

"Isn't it Azkaban? You've been there twice and it's okay. It shows that Azkaban is not as scary as the legend says." Ron said.

"Yes, things have come to this point. I don't think if we are caught now, the consequences will be more serious than if we use firearms. In this case... it is better to make a bigger fuss! It is best to attract all the professors!" Hermione said, her eyes flashing dangerously.

What she said was also nodded in agreement by Harry and Ron. The three of them looked at Remy, waiting for Remy to make a decision.

On the other side, in another hall at the end of the passage, a figure and two voices were having a friendly exchange.

It's Quirrell.

"Asshole! Who is that little boy? He doesn't even die like this!"

"Master, let's... let's go to the next level quickly. As long as we pass one more level, I can get the magic stone for the master."

"Shut up! Don't go anywhere! That little boy must be killed today! Right here! He must be killed!"

"But Master, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid the professors will come, and even Principal Dumbledore..."

"Huh?! Are you scared?!!"

"Ahhhhh!!! Master, have mercy! I'm not! I'm not afraid!"

"Remember what I said! Kill that little boy! Right here! In this hall! Today!"

"Ah! Yes! It's the master! I will definitely kill him!"

"I will lend you my power again and kill him, kill him at all costs!"

"Yes, Master, I will definitely do it! I will do it at all costs!"

Quirrell trembled and half-bowed his body, nodding and bending. A stream of black air emerged from the back of his head and wrapped around his body before slowly entering his body.

Feeling that his strength was constantly increasing, Quirrell's heart couldn't be happier.

He had a very bad feeling.

"This can't go on like this. We have to fight quickly, otherwise we really won't be able to leave...Fu...he has gone crazy!"

Gritting his teeth, Quirrell suddenly put on a flattering expression.

"Master, can I take the initiative? Let me go over and kill all those children!" Quirrell said.

"Go, kill them, kill them all..."

"Voldemort, you little brat! Your grandpa Remy is back again!!!"

"Take one of my magic tricks and fall unconscious!"

With a loud shout, Remy jumped up high, swung his wand, aimed it at the back of Quirrell's head and hit him with a stick.

"The special code you use is worthy of being called magic?!"

"Also! Don't call me Yakuza! Call me the Dark Lord!!!"

"Quirrell! Kill him for me! Kill him with a real faint!!!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Passed out!"

Bang!

Remy flew backwards and hit the wall beside him.

Just as Quirrell was about to continue waving his wand to attack Remy, suddenly, a clicking sound came from the passage, and a strong sense of crisis made him flee the place quickly.

da da da da da da da...

Following a burst of continuous gunfire, Harry was seen walking into the hall with a submachine gun, slightly struggling, while firing. The muzzle of the gun kept moving with Quirrell, who turned into a ball of black gas.

click~

After emptying a magazine in one breath, Harry looked panicked and hurriedly changed the magazine.

At this moment, Quirrell, who turned into a ball of black energy, turned around and rushed towards Harry.

On the side, Remy, who had just landed, shrank his pupils and rushed towards Harry.

Before he could pass, suddenly, another burst of gunfire rang out, and Hermione was seen walking slowly next to Harry holding two Uzi submachine guns.

"Didn't Remy say not to come in? Let's take turns shooting, don't give him a chance to get close!" Hermione said.

"Yes, you are too impulsive...Remy, send a shotgun, I will be responsible for defense!" Ron said after putting the sniper rifle on his back.

"Okay, please be safe...let me add another debuff to him!"

He took out a shotgun and slid it on the ground to Ron. Remy took out three more boxes of bullets and slid them on the ground to Harry and the others. Then he stood up and pointed his wand at Quirrell who was running away.

"Voldemort, you are such a wimp! Don't you despise Muggles the most? Why don't you have the guts to run around in front of Muggle weapons?" Remy shouted.

"Asshole! Don't call me a bastard! Quirrell! Don't hide! Defeat them head-on!!!"