Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"You shouldn't do that, Quirrell."

At the dinner table, Flitwick said worriedly, "I know you are protecting Percy, but your actions are a bit excessive."

The wise head of Ravenclaw has already deduced the reason for Voldemort's rise from the past.

If he hadn't done this, what the students would be discussing now would not be Professor Quirrell's violent and hurtful incident, but Percy's "damn Slytherin" words.

The hatred of a house was more than fifth-year Percy Weasley could bear.

And now...

"I chose the assistant coach myself. I should protect him, right?" Voldemort said while chewing the steak.

"Yes, but..."

Before Flitwick could finish his words, a roar interrupted him.

"Quirrell, how dare you do this?"

It was Snape. He was wearing a black wizard robe and looked like a big bat. He walked into the restaurant menacingly and the first thing he said was to question Voldemort.

"He didn't abide by the class records and didn't deduct points for Slytherin. It's already a mercy on my part." Voldemort said without giving up.

"Is this why you use magic to attack students?"

Snape, who had already walked to the center of the restaurant, took out the wand from his waist and said, "Let me see if you can only point the wand at an eleven-year-old child."

"Oh, Snape, calm down, don't..."

Flitwick tried to persuade him, but Voldemort interrupted him with his actions.

"Come on, Snape, I want to see what you're capable of too."

Voldemort jumped out from the classroom table. The moment he landed, he already had the wand in his hand - he had long wanted to test his skills, and Snape was a good opponent.

"Expelliarmus."

Snape did not give Voldemort time to balance his body, and directly waved the wand in his hand - he did not use a silent spell, which proved that he still maintained his sanity despite his anger.

The experienced professors immediately understood what Snape meant, so they did not intervene in the duel - but they quickly released a range of defensive magic in front of the students.

Seeing that the curse was about to hit Voldemort, the stunned students had their mouths wide open. However, Voldemort's body did not stop the moment he landed on the ground, and he perfectly avoided the disarming curse with a roll.

"Expelliarmus."

The moment he stood up, the wand stabbed his throat like a sword, pointing at Snape from afar.

"Snapped."

Snape stayed put and just waved his wand quickly to pull Voldemort's Disarming Curse aside - this was an extremely advanced technique for applying the Iron Armor Curse in conjunction with the Silent Curse.

"Ten thousand bullets fired."

Snape, who protected himself, used the opportunity to cast his second spell.

"Armor protection."

Voldemort chose defense, and a transparent armor guarded him - this was a manifestation of the super-powerful armor spell. Ordinary armor spells could not produce such an illusion.

"Bang bang bang..."

Continuous collisions sounded, and the super-powerful iron armor curse gradually turned into nothingness amidst the sound.

"Collapsed."

"Expelliarmus."

This time, the two pointed their wands at each other at the same time, and the two magics collided in the air and exploded quickly.

Snape's curse, after breaking Voldemort's curse, flew forward three meters before dissipating. It seemed that Snape was even more powerful.

After this confrontation, the two did not launch another attack, but looked at each other cautiously.

Voldemort was thinking about his battle strategy, and he realized that Quirrell's magic power and thickness were not as strong as Snape's.

Snape found that Professor Quirrell was not as easy to deal with as he thought. He needed to adjust his mentality and face the challenge initiated by him with a more serious attitude.

For Snape, this was a battle to clear Slytherin's name.

He could not allow others to harm Slytherin's students and Slytherin's reputation - Snape had realized that Percy's words could no longer be held accountable, and he could only defeat Quirrell as Slytherin's honor. Lin Zhengming.

"The dean is even better. Look at the magic impact just now, it has proven everything."

"For the first time I've seen the Head of House angry, Slytherin will win."

"Professor Quirrell has gone too far. It is just for the dean to take action."

The Slytherin students were talking a lot. They were obviously on the side of their Head of House and wanted to influence Voldemort verbally.

But the other three students at the principal's table had completely opposite attitudes to them, mostly supporting Voldemort, including the Weasley brothers.

Although they hate their brother's control, they are their own family after all, and Professor Quirrell is standing up for their brother. They put their grudges aside for the time being. At this time, they must support Professor Quirrell.

As for other students who support Professor Quirrell, the reason is even simpler.

The Snake House was so hated, and Snape's reputation was indeed bad, there was no reason not to side with Professor Quirrell.

The two silent people ignored the students. They just stared at each other and prepared for the next battle.

It's unclear who made the move first, or whether it was at the same time, but the curse suddenly flew up.

"Whizzing……"

"Bang bang..."

Both of them used the silent spell in tacit agreement, which made the battle become intense in an instant.

Snape's magic power was stronger, but Voldemort was supported by the combat experience of Voldemort's remnant soul, so he could not fall behind in a short period of time.

While using the magic spell, both of them tried their best to move toward each other, which compressed the space between them and made the battle more difficult.

If either of the two parties is slightly careless, they will be hit by the curse.

But what seemed like playing with fire actually reflected the extraordinary strength of the two of them.

The junior students still couldn't understand the reason, while the senior students and professors widened their eyes in surprise.

Seeing that the distance between the two kept getting closer, it didn't slow down until about five meters.

"The magic spell can be reached in the blink of an eye, leaving too little reaction time for each other, but Professor Quirrell is obviously better. His techniques are delicate and his movements are agile..."

The twin brothers' roommate, Lee Jordan, actually rolled up his book at this tense moment and started acting as a live DJ, causing countless students to burst into laughter.

Miss Know-It-All was nervously grabbing the corner of her clothes, but now she looked at her senior in surprise.

Harry, who was obsessed with fighting, also looked at Lee Jordan not far away in surprise.

"Awesome, Jordan, you're right." This was Ron, who was the first to respond after being surprised, and praised before his twin brother.

"Bang."

With a muffled sound, Lee Jordan's voice stopped suddenly, not because someone interrupted him, but because Professor Quirrell fell to the ground.

Yes.

Just a few seconds after the two men were five meters apart and firing endlessly, Voldemort finally failed - the foundation of magic and the understanding of the silent spell doomed Voldemort's downfall.

"Collapsed."

Snape took advantage of this opportunity to give up the silent spell and increase his magic output, hoping to win in one fell swoop.

The moment Voldemort was hit by magic, he looked to the lower left corner and ignited the skill - not [Darkest Hour], but [Lin Zuo Hour].

"There are many obstacles."

Voldemort didn't get up, he just lay down and shot the barrier spell.

The magic spell flashed with blue-green light and met Snape's coma spell. After canceling the coma spell in the air, it still flickered with a dimmed light and stayed in the air.

Snape's eyes narrowed slightly, falling on the magic spell hanging in the air.