Sherlock Holmes at Hogwarts

Before this battle began, Sherlock had already aligned his thoughts with Harry.

He didn't expect to rely on magic in this battle.

No matter how gifted the three first-year students were, they couldn't possibly be a match for a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Not to mention, Quirrell had Voldemort behind him.

So, this battle was about drawing on historical experience and replicating the battle in the Forbidden Forest.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Harry and Hermione created for him, Sherlock drew his longsword without hesitation and stabbed it towards Quirrell.

However, this time, a snake formed from black smoke appeared out of nowhere between them, directly缠住wrapping around Sherlock's sword-wielding arm.

"Fool一一材, the same trick won't work on me a second time!"

Quirrell laughed triumphantly.

Ever since Sherlock stabbed him in the Forbidden Forest, he had specifically conducted an investigation.

Knowing that Sherlock was a wizard who didn't follow the usual path, how could he not be prepared?

Today, he would avenge the stab he received in the Forbidden Forest!

"Avada Kedavra!"

Having been scolded fiercely by Sherlock earlier, Quirrell didn't hesitate and directly used the Killing Curse on Sherlock.

The originally small room was instantly illuminated by green light, and Quirrell's originally pale face was now even more ghastly.

His face was full of狞grimace.

At such close range, it was impossible for Sherlock to dodge.

This annoying little wizard was doomed!

Harry and Hermione were shocked, and they cast spells once again.

However, it was useless.

Quirrell had already prepared, and with the blessing of a defensive spell plus an Iron Skin Curse, he directly弹弹bounced their spells back at them.

The wand in Harry's hand flew straight out.

Hermione's legs snapped together with a "啪" sound, and she lost her balance from her forward冲状态rushing state, directly falling to the ground, and the wand in her hand was甩了甩thrown far away.

At this moment, both of them, having lost their weapons, were in despair.

Hermione even closed her eyes.

She even had a thought in her mind: Could the Felix Felicis that Snape gave Harry be fake?

However, at the next moment, Quirrell's incredulous voice rang out:

"This is impossible!"

Hermione quickly raised her head and saw Sherlock holding a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left, striking a standard defensive pose.

Quirrell was still holding his wand, pointing at Sherlock, but the shock on his face couldn't be concealed.

She didn't understand what had happened at all.

However, Harry saw the process clearly,

When Sherlock rushed in front of Quirrell, his other hand had already put away his wand, replaced by a shield.

Harry certainly recognized this shield; its core material was the Rock Cake personally customized by Hagrid.

In the battle in the Forbidden Forest, it had already proven its defensive capabilities by blocking the Cruciatus Curse.

Now, facing the Killing Curse, it still didn't disappoint.

When the spell hit the shield, an explosion occurred directly at the point of contact between the spell and the shield, and green flames rose into the air.

Under the effect of the strong shock wave, Sherlock and Quirrell both staggered back several steps.

The black snake that had缠住wrapped around Sherlock's arm also disappeared.

Quirrell was stunned at this time.

This was the Killing Curse, which ranked first among the three Unforgivable Curses!

The Death Curse!

Only one person in history had ever survived this curse, and that was Harry Potter.

It was impossible for a second person to do it!

"Fool, there's something wrong with that shield of his!"

At this moment, Voldemort's hoarse voice rang out again.

Quirrell was scolded by Voldemort and instantly realized.

When the Killing Curse is successfully cast on a living person or other creature, the cursed person will die instantly and usually leave no trace.

However, it can still be blocked by solid obstacles, such as walls and shields, and its success rate mainly depends on the solidity of the obstacle.

Since the shield in Sherlock's hand could block the Killing Curse, it meant that it was solid enough.

"You're right, but there's no reward."

In this short moment, Sherlock stepped forward again and swung his sword towards Quirrell.

"I said, the same trick won't work on me a second time!"

This time, what Quirrell summoned was藤蔓vines.

Unlike the black snake just now, after the vines纏住wrapped around Sherlock's arm, they continued to extend towards his body.

There was a tendency to tie up Sherlock's entire body if he didn't agree.

At the same time, he raised his wand again and aimed it at Sherlock.

This time, the Killing Curse would definitely hit Sherlock directly.

At such close range, he didn't even have room to raise his shield!

"Is that so? Then how about this?"

Quirrell never expected that Sherlock's other hand, maintaining the posture of holding the shield, would砸砸smash it hard at Quirrell.

Just as he had thought, there was no way to dodge in such a close situation.

Not only did Sherlock have no way to dodge his spell, but he also had no way to dodge Sherlock's shield strike.

Most wizards' bodies are not健硕robust.

Quirrell was even more so.

After being parasitized by Voldemort, his vitality had to be used to供养support the latter, making his originally not-strong body even weaker.

Sherlock's shield hit Quirrell's face solidly.

His body leaned back and fell backward on his knees.

From Quirrell using the Killing Curse but being blocked by the shield, to him wanting to use the Killing Curse a second time but being knocked back by Sherlock's shield, the process was complicated to describe, but it was actually very quick.

Harry didn't have time to pick up his wand.

He remembered Sherlock's special training for him during this period, and he also witnessed Sherlock knocking back Quirrell with one punch, so he resolutely rushed up.

Taking advantage of the moment when Quirrell was knocked out of his defense by Sherlock and his defenses were wide open, he also threw a punch.

A serious punch.

Quirrell never expected that Sherlock wasn't the only one who could box.

Harry's punch hit Quirrell's face squarely, and the latter's mournful screams echoed throughout the room.

For some reason, this sound made Harry feel particularly excited.

He punched Voldemort in the face!

The Dark Lord, whose name the entire magical world didn't even dare to mention, had been punched in the face by him!

He could even feel that when this punch hit Voldemort, even the pain in the scar on his forehead had lessened a lot.

"Continue!"

"Roger!"

Sherlock and Harry punched at the same time, just like they usually practiced, and their fists simultaneously hit Quirrell's back of the head hard, or rather, Voldemort's face.

This time, Sherlock敏锐敏锐keenly noticed the anomaly.

In terms of boxing, Harry obviously had talent, but he was still far behind himself.

Judging from the two punches just now, it was mainly because Quirrell was too weak, and the Felix Felicis had worked, so Harry was able to hit him continuously.

Even so, his fist should be heavier than Harry's.

However, when Harry's first punch hit Quirrell, the哀豪wail he let out was far more miserable than the punch he had given him.

This time, with the attack from both sides, the fist he swung was still heavier than Harry's.

However, the places where Quirrell's body came into contact with Harry's fist instantly bubbled up, as if they had been烫伤scalded.

Even before Quirrell screamed, Sherlock even heard a刺耳刺耳harsh crackling sound from Quirrell's skin.

It took less than a second for Sherlock to understand.

This was what Dumbledore wanted!

The effect was so good?

"Harry, grab him!"

"Understood!"

Although Harry didn't understand the reason, he had long developed the habit of following orders this year.

So, without saying a word, he directly牢牢牢牢firmly grabbed Quirrell's arm with both hands.

"Ah——!

Quirrell immediately let out a burst of screams, "Master, my hand一一my hand!"

He tried desperately to甩掉shake Harry off, but Harry had received Sherlock's explicit instructions and refused to let go no matter what.

Only at this moment did the scar on his forehead suddenly begin to throb violently.

This couldn't help but make him a little疑惑confused.

It clearly didn't hurt when he slapped Voldemort in the face just now.

Not only that, but some images even浮现浮现emerged in his mind:

A tall,瘦削thin man with glasses and乱蓬蓬乱蓬蓬messy black hair was高呼shouting loudly, trying to stop the enemy.

A beautiful woman with deep red hair苦苦哀求bitterly begged but fell down helplessly.

As well as that慘惨惨慘green light and狂狂狂猖狂arrogant laughter.

The intense pain made him unable to control his body any longer.

Although he had tried his best, he still vaguely felt Quirrell's arm挣脱挣脱breaking free from him.

But then, he felt someone pick up his hand.

Then he lost consciousness.

Sherlock naturally noticed Harry's strange state.

In order to prevent Quirrell from breaking free, he rushed forward in a箭步lunge and directly压压压压pressed Quirrell to the ground with his knee.

Originally, his weight was not enough to压压压压knock an adult to the ground.

However, he had Harry.

While压倒压倒knocking Quirrell down, Sherlock simply picked up Harry's hand and按按按按pressed it on the back of Quirrell's head, which was Voldemort's face.

"Ah—!

Screams rang out once again throughout the room.

The sound was so凄惨凄惨miserable that even Hermione, who had just barely stood up, couldn't help but feel a一阵阵一阵阵pang of pity.

Sherlock noticed, however, that this time the screams and哀豪wails were a duet.

Not only Quirrell, but also Voldemort.

The power that Dumbledore had placed his hopes on was causing tons of damage to Voldemort himself.

Finally, a股股股股puff of black smoke募地募地suddenly钻钻钻钻drilled out of Quirrell's head.

It floated in the air,凝结凝结凝结凝结congealing into Voldemort's ugly face without hair or a nose.

"You、you how dare you!"

The black smoke that钻钻钻钻drilled out of Quirrell's head floated into the air, forming Voldemort's ugly appearance, and his gaze at Sherlock was full of怨毒venom.

At this moment, his resentment towards Sherlock finally surpassed Harry.

In his opinion, if it weren't for Sherlock, he would probably have gotten the Philosopher's Stone long ago.

"Do you think that if it weren't for me, you would have gotten the Philosopher's Stone?"

Just then, Sherlock suddenly spoke,吓吓吓吓startling Voldemort.

What's the situation?

Can Hogwarts first-year新生新生new students already use Legilimency now?

Sherlock glanced at Quirrell on the ground, who was now unrecognizable, and even if he was saved, he would probably be a vegetable.

"I thought you were so ruthless?"

Sherlock withdrew his gaze and looked at Voldemort, the contempt in his eyes was the same as when he looked at Quirrell just now.

"Is that all?"