Fang Yan waved his magic wand, and a round-headed missile with a devil's fang pattern painted on the tip condensed out of thin air, dragging a long tail of flame and tearing the night sky of the Forbidden Forest.

In a flash, this intangible bullet condensed by the spell tore through the strong wind and came in front of Quirrell.

“What the hell is this?!”

At this moment, Quirrell's pupils shrank into dangerous needle-like shapes, his hair stood on end, his heart was pounding, and he suddenly broke out in a sweat.

He is absolutely not afraid of ordinary technological creations, no matter how good the data on paper is or how exaggerated the power is - wizards have too many means to deal with thermal weapons.

But Fang Yan's move was obviously a ruthless combination of technology and magic, a fatal curse that would determine whether you live or die!

As an adult wizard, Quirrell's strong sixth sense told him that he had no way out! He couldn't escape, and he couldn't stop it!

Even though he cast several armor protection spells on himself at the fastest speed in his life and with all his strength, Quirrell still did not feel safe at all. Instead, he was so frightened that his heart and gall blared out, "Master, save me!"

Endless fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

The last time he felt this powerless was when he encountered the Dark Lord abroad.

If Voldemort didn't take action, he would be dead! However...

Quirrell did not receive any response! Despair was boiling and swirling in his heart.

Seeing the demon missile approaching, Quirrell's pupils gradually dilated.

——His master, Voldemort, abandoned him at the critical moment! He even took away most of his vitality, taking away his glimmer of hope of escaping! Boom! A small mushroom cloud, accompanied by endless dazzling flames, bloomed in the Forbidden Forest! The bright light illuminated the night like day.

Crackling...

The trees, grass, snakes, insects, rats and ants near Qiluo were shattered in an instant, then turned into nothing, completely annihilated in the blazing heat wave.

Although Quirrell had cast a lot of protective spells on himself, it was of no use in the face of such an attack.

Fang Yan, who caused all this, was waving his dragon wings, flying high in the sky, quietly examining the results of his battle.

This time, the spell used by Fang Yan came from Machine Tyrannosaurus from the Digimon world.

Machine Tyrannosaurus appeared in the first story of "Digimon" and was the first Digimon of the original generation protagonists to achieve super evolution. Its battle record was extremely impressive - with the help of the Ultimate Destruction Cannon, it defeated a number of powerful enemies such as Gorillamon, Frogmon, and Death Flamemon.

Judging from the battle record, the number of heads taken by Machinedramon is the most among all the Perfect forms in the protagonist group in the first story.

The deafening sound of air exploding spread throughout the Forbidden Forest.

The air flow whistled and turned into a vortex, sweeping the hot dust everywhere.

Although Hermione, Harry, Malfoy, Ron, Neville, and Seamus had kept a safe distance under Hagrid's protection, the powerful airflow caused by the detonation of the Ultimate Destroyer Cannon spell blew the little wizards all over the place, making them unable to stand steadily.

If Hagrid hadn't blocked the strong wind, the little wizards of Fang Yan's Party would have been blown everywhere!

When the strong winds died down, the members of Fang Yan's group immediately changed direction, turned back, and headed towards the core area of ​​the explosion.

Neville, the round-faced boy, watched the flowers, plants, and trees turn into ashes, and quickly said, "Put out the fire!"

Hermione immediately agreed, "We must try to prevent the fire from spreading. We can't let the aftermath of the leader's spell turn into a fire."

As she spoke, she immediately waved her wand and released the "Clear Spring Water" spell, trying to put out the fire.

Hagrid followed closely behind, using his wand hidden in his umbrella to help stop the fire from spreading.

At this moment, the half-blood giant was shocked. While putting out the fire, he exclaimed in a dreamy voice: "Such a powerful and terrifying magic!"

"Is that the war spell invented by Fang Yan?"

"When Sirius Black blew up Peter Pettigrew, he only managed to blow up one street..."

Hagrid, who had let the cat out of the bag due to his excitement, suddenly came to his senses, immediately shut up and focused on putting out the fire.

Sirius Black was once a member of the Order of the Phoenix, but unfortunately he later betrayed everyone and did something that made his relatives sad and his enemies happy. He sold out Harry's parents and was imprisoned in Askaban Prison - at least Hagrid and most of the white wizards basically think so now.

Everyone continued to move forward despite the scorching air current.

Suddenly, among the countless pieces of charcoal, the sharp-eyed Harry saw some familiar looking stumps and broken legs. He suddenly felt dry in his mouth and swallowed unconsciously.

Malfoy suddenly shouted, his face showing some fear, and his voice trembling: "I found it! This is... Professor Quirrell's body!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found a body that had been burnt into charcoal.

Perhaps because of the effect of the spell, the corpse was still wrapped with the familiar scarf and a strong, strange garlic aroma that had been roasted by fire.

More than ten meters away, Professor Quirrell's head, with his eyes open in death, was lying quietly on the ground - the back of his head was shriveled and his entire head was incomplete, but the young wizards did not notice this.

The explosive genius Seamus' breathing stagnated and his heartbeat stopped: "The leader really killed a professor!"

No one expected that Fang Yan's methods were so cruel, leaving no room for recovery! Hermione's face showed a trace of worry: "No matter what crime Quirrell committed or what evil he did, killing the professor will probably lead to criticism and even imprisonment!"

Everyone walked on their way in silence. The little witch bit her fingers and thought hard, trying to find a way to escape the punishment.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "The Dark Lord should be held responsible for Professor Quirrell's death! It's all the Dark Lord's fault!"

The Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle is the office with the highest user turnover rate.

Ever since Voldemort failed in his bid for the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, no professor has been able to hold this position for more than a year. It is said that this position has been cast under an extremely profound and vicious curse!

Since each teacher has his own personal style, the furnishings inside may change at any time.

Even the great White Lord and recognized legendary wizard Dumbledore was helpless against that curse - everyone has their own expertise and no wizard is omnipotent.

Albus Dumbledore, who firmly believed in the power of "love", was obviously inferior to the Dark Lord in the field of black magic, which requires the caster to have extreme malice and "hate" emotions to master.

Therefore, Hermione's solution was simple and effective - put the blame on the Dark Lord! Fang Yan had just landed when he fell from the sky, and the little witch immediately came up to him and offered her own plan: "Next, we just need to find famous newspaper reporters in the magic world and provide them with first-hand news, so that everyone can know..."

"Professor Quirrell died without a complete body, mainly because he was cursed by a mysterious person, which confused his mind and made him crazy and evil!"

"Not only did he kill the pure unicorn and suck its blood, he even wanted to brutally murder us innocent wizard apprentices, so..."

"We will then join forces to kill him in self-defense!"

Quirrell himself was doomed to die, and with the Dark Lord taking the blame somewhere, everyone finally colluded and testified together, and with the buffs of [The law does not punish the masses] and [Minor wizards], the turmoil caused by this incident could be quelled and future troubles eliminated.

Hermione Granger proposed a countermeasure to minimize the risk of Fang Yan going to jail for killing his master! She even wanted to take the initiative to share the blame for Fang Yan.

Fang Yan used the Flying Spell to summon Professor Quirrell's broken, open-eyed head to his hand.

He looked up and down at the face that was full of despair, anger and unwillingness, examining it from all angles.

"Hmm~"

After a while, Fang Yan raised the corners of his lips and cast a [Clean Up] spell on Quirrell's broken head.

The rich aroma and dirty blood scabs lingering on this damaged garlic-flavored human head suddenly disappeared, and it became clean and tidy.

"Magic is so useful~"

"A life spell is a hundred times more effective than [pickle a human head with lime]!"

With such emotion, Fang Yan showed a brilliant smile on his face, and said contentedly: "The evil dark wizard lurking in Hogwarts is finally dead. There is no need to be afraid."

"This head is the third trophy that Yan obtained when he entered the magic world!"

Although he didn't think much of Quirrell's acting skills, Quirrell, as a former Ravenclaw elite and current Hogwarts professor, was indeed a guy worth killing! Killing Quirrell made Fang Yan very happy - he felt that this joy from the depths of his soul could even last for several days.

As for Voldemort...

That guy is as hard to kill as Orochimaru in the Naruto world. Fang Yan would find it strange if he died here hastily.

What's more, Fang Yan still wanted to squeeze out the remaining value of the Dark Lord~ The hot-tempered blasting genius Simo didn't speak all the way, and seemed to be thinking about something. At this time, he seemed to have made a decision.

Looking at Fang Yan who was playing with Professor Quirrell's head with great interest, Seamus slowly raised his hand. His body trembled uncontrollably as he spoke incoherently, "Killing the professor... this crime is too great... I'm very scared..."

"But, what Hermione said... is right!"

At this point, Seamus managed to smooth out his tongue, tightly grasped his wand with both hands, and somehow overcame his fear. He said in a tone that was almost like a martyr: "I am willing to take the responsibility for killing the professor on behalf of the leader - even if I am expelled from Hogwarts and imprisoned in Azkaban, it's the same!"

"I believe that the leader will not let my suffering be in vain and will be able to take good care of my family!"

Anyway, no matter what magic he used, he could achieve explosive results, and was most suitable to be a scapegoat, just like the passage mentioned in Fang Yan's bedtime story - some people were domineering tigers, some were sharp eagles, and some were scapegoats - only by making the best use of people could one accomplish great things.

Simo firmly believed that the [Chief] was a man who knew how to reward and punish, was extremely wise, was trustworthy, and would never forget his contributions and hard work for the organization.

Even if he was really imprisoned in Azkaban, Fang Yan would definitely get himself out of prison in a short period of time using miraculous methods that others could never imagine!

(End of this chapter)