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"Master, it hurts so much. No, please save me, Master..."

Feeling that his vitality was withdrawn, Quirrell opened his mouth, but it was difficult to even speak, so he could only ask for help intermittently.

But what responded to him was Voldemort's cold voice.

"But, even if you die, I don't think you will succeed."

"You know, Quirrell?"

"I've long been tired of you, tired of your weakness, which has caused me so much harm... You deserve to die!"

Voldemort seemed to think that the overall situation was settled, and even if the roaring water dragon could not kill the kid, it would still be enough to seriously injure him or keep him away, so he talked more and began to chatter.

But when it came to the end, the nagging started to turn into gnashing of teeth.

"Do you know? Quirrell, you really deserve to die. If you could have been tougher and more useful, you wouldn't have consumed so much vitality at the Unicorn, and I wouldn't have become like this..."

As the magic power continued to pour out, Quirrell's vitality also quickly withered, and unstoppable tears flowed down from Quirrell's pale, blood-stained face.

Although he couldn't see it, Quirrell still seemed to be making a final struggle, desperately trying to control his body again, but he was so weak that he couldn't do it. He could only murmur feebly:

"You promised me, but you promised me..."

"Yes, Quirrell, I promised you that you will not die, but will become a part of me, follow me, and live in this world forever. Isn't this the eternal life you have been praying for?"

The sounds in his ears rose and fell, and Quirrell gradually lost all his strength to even listen, unable to hear clearly what Voldemort said.

I just knew that at a certain moment, Quirrell suddenly felt as if he had regained some strength and regained some control over his body.

He struggled to raise his blood-stained hands and looked at his complete and incomplete arms, his face was dull and expressionless.

Looking at it from his field of vision, Quirrell's palm, oh no, not just the palm, it should be said that the whole body began to become illusory.

The flesh becomes transparent, and the bones and internal organs are dissipated.

But he didn't even have the ability to shout no, but the only feeling he had was that the pain had lessened.

Soon, the pain completely disappeared.

Quirrell laughed happily.

Voldemort also laughed.

In his sight, Quirrell slowly became transparent, and finally turned into a trace of smoke and flew back into his body.

At this time, Voldemort had transformed into another shape.

It's just that at this time, Voldemort no longer had the twisted feeling of his previous anti-joints, but his body shape was slightly illusory.

Looking at his own body, and then at the churning water waves below, Voldemort cursed secretly.

"Damn kid, this body can only last half a day, but it should be enough. The movement here should be enough to attract Dumbledore."

After scanning the place for a week, Voldemort planned to wave his wand and disapparate away.

But before he could make a move, eight thick black and white tentacles suddenly flew out from the turbulent water waves.

It wrapped around Voldemort's body at an incredible speed, then quickly contracted, pulling him directly into the water.

"Impossible! I am, Gudu Gudu..."

This thing changed so fast that even Voldemort was dragged directly into the water without even reacting.

He had just been dragged into the water, and Voldemort hadn't yet waited for any reaction.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of electricity rushing into his illusory body, directly awakening his hazy consciousness.

"How is it possible? I am a half-soul body, only flesh and blood. How can it be possible to touch my body!!!"

It's a pity that Lightning won't explain to him.

The eight tentacles were like eight connected high-voltage wires, flashing with golden light and sending electricity to him.

The electric current continued to hit Voldemort's body, and the body that was not solid in the first place became more and more illusory under the influence of the electric current. The legs that had finally become solidified turned into a cloud of smoke under the wash of the electric current.

Moreover, this trend is still rising. If it is not stopped, Voldemort's entire lower body and even upper body will disappear without a trace, and eventually return to the original form of only a head.

“Ahhhhh——”

After all, Voldemort is still the second generation Dark Lord. Even at this level, there is still room for counterattack.

A stream of dark flames surged across Voldemort's body.

As if it had been anticipated, the tentacle quickly pulled away without touching the black flame.

And this also gave Voldemort time to breathe.

At this time, Voldemort also saw clearly the figure that had just entangled him in the water.

That was an unbelievably huge jellyfish.

It has black and white markings on its body, and the most shocking thing is that the face that should not have facial features actually has a big cat face, and a pair of black and white cat ears protruding from it.

At this time, the face was facing him ferociously, revealing a mouth of sharp fangs.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the huge cat face in front of him and the eight tentacles extending from below, Voldemort felt like countless grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

Voldemort considered himself to be a very knowledgeable person. He could recognize not only all magical animals, but also seven or eight.

Especially the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts are extremely familiar.

But what on earth is this thing in front of me?

Based on the performance of this thing just now, even if it is a giant dragon or a basilisk, if these things are pulled into the water, they will probably die.

How could Dumbledore keep such a dangerous thing in the Black Lake?! Aren't he worried that little wizards would be attacked by this thing?!

"That guy Dumbledore actually raised such a terrifying magical creature in the Black Lake! No, this is a curse?! This may be a creature he created using black magic! That guy is really hypocritical!!"

Xiao Yiren naturally didn't know what Voldemort was thinking, but he had no intention of letting Voldemort go.

Although the tentacles can't touch Voldemort's body now, it doesn't mean that Xiao Yiren can't release thunder and lightning.

Yes, this weird-looking giant jellyfish was transformed by Xiao Yiren, and it was the effect of the dragon's curse.

To be honest, Xiao Yiren had never thought of fighting in this form in the past. Even before that, he had basically never transformed.

After all, the conditions for this transformation are quite harsh, and the whole body must be immersed in water.

Ah, I have to say that this "Devil Dragon" form is really ferocious. With its weird appearance and sharp fangs, it totally deserves the title of "Devil Dragon".

If he went to the Black Lake now and saw Slytherin's common room under the Black Lake, he would probably scare a lot of Slytherin wizards.