Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Facing Zhang Hao's magic, Quirrell snapped his fingers calmly.

This African magic requires no wands or spells, and is often overwhelming.

But there are advantages and disadvantages, the power of this magic seems a bit touching...

Quirrell may have cast a magic like armor protection, and he was also knocked away by Zhang Hao's smashing spell.

More tragically than Zhang Hao, he hit the back of his head against another pillar.

There is an old volt!

"Idiot! What else do you want? Can you use the magic you're good at?"

It may be a little painful now, and Lao Fu is furious.

Quirrell quickly pulled out his wand and said humbly, "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely deal with him as quickly as possible."

He came back to his senses and prepared to use a life-suppressing spell to solve Zhang Hao.

But Zhang Hao hid behind the pillar, and he couldn't hit the spell.

He could only stare at the pillar while slowly approaching the other side of the pillar.

Suddenly, he heard a strange incantation: Blind your dog's eyes!

Then, he couldn't see anything.

The whiteness in his eyes was as if he had seen heaven.

There are soft white clouds everywhere, the world is so pure...

Quirrell was also at a loss: What's going on here?

After a while, there was a stinging pain in his eyes.

It was this sting that brought him back to his senses.

"what!"

"Sunfire Flare!"

Zhang Hao naturally wouldn't waste a hard-won opportunity. He decisively brewed a big move and pointed directly to Quirrell's key points.

The arm-thick beam of light hit Quirrell like a laser cannon.

Quirrell's chest instantly turned to charcoal. His eyesight hadn't recovered yet, and he had no idea what was happening to him.

He only felt that his chest was very hot, as uncomfortable as being burned by fire.

He touched his chest, and it felt dry, hot, and hard, and it felt like a burnt piece of meat.

"I became a barbecue?"

Quirrell felt ridiculous, blinking, trying to see what was happening to him.

But it didn't help, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.

Finally, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Hao came out from behind the pillar and stared at Quirrell vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly jump up.

Good thing that didn't happen...

Quirrell was just a gale of wind, mixed with an indistinct roar.

"I'll be back!"

Zhang Hao guessed that the voice belonged to Lao Fu, and he hoped he could rest in peace...

crackle!

The voice of Apparition came from behind, and it was Dumbledore who had arrived.

In the whole of Hogwarts, he is the only one who enjoys this privilege.

"Oh! It seems that I came a step late." He glanced at the scene in surprise and frowned, "Mr. Zhang Hao, can you tell me what happened?"

Harry and Quirrell both fell to the ground, only Zhang Hao was still standing, the scene was actually quite suspicious.

If Dumbledore wanted to, he could completely frame Zhang Hao and make Zhang Hao the murderer who caused all this.

Undoubtedly, this is what Zhang Hao is most worried about.

Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't do that. He was just looking at Zhang Hao and didn't make a final conclusion on what happened here.

"Of course." Zhang Hao held his wand and pretended to be relaxed. "But should we send Harry to the hospital? Or should we see if Professor Quirrell has any chance of rescue?"

Dumbledore stared at Zhang Hao for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, you are right."

Just at this moment, footsteps also sounded at the entrance.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, I hope there is still time." Professor McGonagall's voice was full of worry, and she kept urging.

Then, their figures appeared at the door.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick... and Hermione, everyone.

But they were only surprised at the moment, because it was over.

"Hao! Why are you here?" Hermione said dumbfounded, "You said you didn't want to participate."

"Really?" Dumbledore smiled: "Then I really have to thank Mr. Zhang Hao. If he really didn't participate, Harry might be dead now."

Zhang Hao smiled helplessly, the plan seemed to have failed completely here.

He sighed helplessly in his heart: "Life is full of surprises!"

"Severus, please take Harry to the hospital." Dumbledore smiled and said to Snape, "Oh! By the way, Quirrell, please handle it too."

Snape checked Harry nervously, then looked at Zhang Hao, and asked Dumbledore, "What about him? What are you going to do with him?"

Zhang Hao was the Slytherin Academy anyway, and Snape thought he should be concerned about it properly.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Zhang Hao should also go to the hospital." Dumbledore said gently: "Check to see if there is any injury. If not, come to my office, okay? I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, professor." Zhang Hao said calmly, "I won't make you wait too long."

He noticed that the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's pocket seemed to disappear.

And he didn't notice anything during this process, Dumbledore's magical attainments were really high to the point of incomprehension.

The gap between D and S is really unimaginable!

Since Dumbledore has already opened his mouth to make arrangements, everyone naturally has to follow suit.

A group of people with their own busy schedules, and everything was sorted out quickly.

Zhang Hao was examined by Madam Pomfrey. His body was fine, but the consumption of magic power was too severe.

"It's unimaginable!" Madam Pomfrey said in shock. "Other kids at your age can use all the magic they've learned. It's incredible to be able to consume magic to such an extent!"

This remark surprised the accompanying professors. How many battles does a student have to go through to consume the magic power on his body to such a level?

They suddenly remembered the destroyed obstacles on the road, and they seemed to have an answer gradually in their hearts.

But the answer made them even more alarmed. The first-year students passed so many levels alone. This is not something that can be done by magic alone, but also requires intelligence and wit.

The professors always overestimated Zhang Hao, but today's events let them know that they still underestimated this child in the past.

Zhang Hao didn't realize it, and said to himself, "I'm still too far behind the professors, I'm so ashamed!"

The professors were silent, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, it was Professor McGonagall who broke the embarrassment. She said kindly: "Let's not say anything else, Dumbledore is still waiting for you, go see him if there is no problem! Cockroaches, go!"

Zhang Hao guessed that 'cockroach pile' should be today's password, he remembered the password, and then left the hospital.

In another world, Dumbledore's actions were criticized by many people.

Now I only hope that he can be as fair and wise as the outside world legends.