Rubik’s Cube of Heavens - Chapter 132: Attack

Harry Potter saw Quirrell rushing towards him and couldn’t help but turn to run.

But Quirrell seemed to see through Harry’s thoughts. He suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, causing a large wall of fire to rise at the end of the steps suddenly.

This situation caused Harry to stop running.

When Quirrell saw this, he continued to move forward with a disdainful expression.

At this time, all of Professor Quirrell’s attention was on Harry Potter, so Coven didn’t just stand.

Just as Quirrell walked to Harry and raised his arm to catch Harry, who was frozen there, Coven shook his hand and grabbed the wand that quickly slipped from his sleeve.

Then he quickly waved the wand from the bottom to the top, and a silent Sectumsempra sharp blade suddenly shot out.

The sharp blade was very fast and almost instantly cut Quirrell’s shoulder. Before the other party could feel the pain, Quirrell’s raised arm suddenly disappeared. It flipped in the air and fell on Harry’s chest.

Harry subconsciously raised his hand and took the thing that touched his chest. Looking down, he suddenly let go and took a step back in horror.

It was only then that Quirrell began to feel pain and could not help but scream.

Coven’s attack was not finished.

When Voldemort ordered Quirrell to kill him, he had seen where Quirrell’s wand was hidden.

Therefore, to avoid making mistakes, Coven chanted a spell in a low voice to strengthen the casting effect. Almost at the moment when Quirrell screamed out, another ‘Disarm wand’ was fired.

With a whoosh, the wand that was originally inserted in Quirrell’s waist suddenly spun and flew out and was blown into pieces by Coven’s chain of spells.

Coven was very careful and didn’t attract the attention of the other two.

At this time, Professor Qurirell was clutching his broken arm and screaming, while Harry Potter was looking down in shock at the arm he had thrown away.

The arm was undergoing a drastic change, as if it had suddenly lost its water, becoming dry and broken, quickly turning into dust and scattering.

Coven habitually observed the six directions in battle, so he also saw the change in the arm.

An idea came to his mind, and then he pointed his wand again, hitting Quirrell, who was screaming and turning to look at him.

The spell was just a simple ‘repelling curse’. After hitting, Quirrell couldn’t help but tilt to the side and hit Harry Potter.

Harry almost subconsciously raised his hand and pushed Quirrell’s head.

The moment Harry’s hands touched Quirrell’s skin, Quirrell’s screams suddenly became even more heartbreaking.

Just like the arms on the ground, Harry’s hands seemed to have become a soldering iron or something. The moment they came into contact with Quirrell’s skin, his face began to crack.

The spreading speed of this cracking effect was extremely fast, causing Professor Quirrell’s scream to disappear suddenly and his body to lose its resistance. He was pushed back by Harry.

However, just a few steps back, the cracking effect had already spread all over Professor Quirrell’s body.

The next moment, as Professor Qurirell took another step back due to inertia, his body suddenly collapsed, leaving only his clothes scattered on the ground. His entire body of flesh and blood collapsed into a pile of dust.

Harry was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. He widened his eyes at a loss, looked at the ashes left by Professor Qurirell, and then looked down at his hands.

“You deserve to die -”

Voldemort’s voice suddenly appeared from the pile of clothes that Professor Qurirell had left behind.

Coven’s attack was too abrupt and too smooth.

The next series of changes also made Voldemort completely unable to react.

It was not until Quirrell completely turned into ashes that Voldemort finally returned to his senses.

Along with the angry shout, a whirlwind suddenly rose from the pile of clothes. Black fog emerged from the pile of clothes and began to gather in the whirlwind.

Coven, who was standing near the magic mirror, narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly glanced at Harry, who was still in a daze. An idea appeared in his heart.

Through the verification just now and combining the memory data, Coven came to a conclusion.

Harry had the protection magic left behind by his mother with love. The love seemed to be able to restrain Voldemort’s remnant soul.

All things were Yin and Yang opposing each other. Compared to the theory of relativity or opposition, the ancestors of China had already studied all things about Yin and Yang.

Now, Harry’s protection symbolized Yang, so Voldemort’s remnant soul was relatively Yin.

If Voldemort’s soul was complete, it might be able to compete with Harry’s protection measures, but it was just that his soul was incomplete, so Harry could only restrain it.

By the same logic, could it be that as long as the characteristic was [Yang]’s curse, it could also restrain Voldemort’s remnant soul?

According to the original plot, where Voldemort could only run away in a sorry state, it seemed that Voldemort’s remnant soul could not display any abilities now.

Then, Coven planned to experiment here.

Just as the whirlwind gathered the black fog and formed the shadow of an evil spirit, Coven suddenly swung his wand and shouted at the same time, “Expecto Patronus!”

Almost all the positive emotions were stirred up. This time, the magic guard that Coven condensed was very huge. A bird with a diameter of nearly two meters, shining with silver radiance, suddenly emerged from the tip of the wand.

“Chirp”

With a joyous cry, the magic bird quickly circled around Coven and then suddenly rushed towards Voldemort’s remnant soul.

Lowering his head, the magic bird’s sharp beak was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the black fog of Voldemort’s remnant soul without any obstruction, and then the entire huge bird body passed through the remnant soul.

“Ah-”

Voldemort let out a miserable scream, unable to be as mournful as Quirrell just now.

The remnant soul black fog exploded, but it quickly gathered again.

However, Coven would not give the other party a chance. He immediately controlled the magic bird to charge forward again.

Next, screams continued to ring out in the room. Every time the magic bird passed through, the gathering speed of the remnant soul of the Voldemort would become even slower.

During this time, Coven also took the opportunity to release many other types of offensive spells.

However, that constant scream symbolized that the remnant soul of Voldemort only had pain, but there was no sign of it being successfully destroyed.

Seeing this, Coven couldn’t help but frown.

Once again, he commanded the magic bird to penetrate the remnant soul of Voldemort, causing the speed at which it reformed to slow down again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a cold light flashed in Coven’s eyes.

No longer controlling the magic birds, Coven pointed his wand at the evil spirit of the Voldemort that was gathering. A slight green light emerged from the tip of the wand.

Although black magic was prohibited in the magic world, the funny thing was that almost everyone knew about the three unforgivable spells.

As the green at the tip of the wand gradually became rich, Coven’s eyes were cold, and his voice was indifferent. He opened his mouth and recited softly, “Avada -”

“Stop!”

A loud shout interrupted Coven.

The green at the tip of the wand dissipated. Coven and Harry turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice…