Chapter 40: Early Graduation

Chen Bin crushed the wand connected to the broken arm with his foot. The left hand holding the wand held down Quirrell who fell to the ground. He poured all his energy into the Yanling Saber on his right hand and directly removed Quirrell's remaining three limbs. Lost.

"No————!" shouted the dead face stuck to the floor, and Quirrell had passed out.

The floor was spattered with blood, and twisted limbs were thrown together casually, burning creakingly with the fire released by Chen Bin.

This scene was so bloody that Harry vomited from watching it. He originally thought he was strong and brave, but facing such a terrifying scene made him understand his own insignificance.

The threat has been removed, and Chen Bin is relieved.

He kicked Quirrell's body over, revealing the dead face on his back and looking into his eyes.

Voldemort is much weaker than he was ten years ago. He has lost the unparalleled magic power of the past and only has a faint aura left. It's still cold and cold, but it doesn't make your teeth chatter anymore.

If Chen Bin hadn't leaned close to this dead face, he would hardly be able to detect his breath.

The dead man's face stared at Chen Bin with a sinister gaze and roared angrily: "You can't kill me. I swear, your life will be worse than death!"

Chen Bin curled his lips, swung his staff and shot out flames, burning the man's wounds. "I thought you would recruit me as a Death Eater to conquer the world with you."

Voldemort didn't speak, just stared at Chen Bin.

Chen Bin used the tip of the knife to remove the rope wrapped around Harry, who was now a little timid towards Chen Bin. Chen Bin does not look like a student, but more like a cruel murderer who will dismember people if they disagree with him. He is completely different from the past image of laughing and scolding.

Chen Bin pulled Harry to sit next to the human stick and said with a smile: "We finally meet again, Dark Lord. You taught me Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year, so you should know that I was the baby of the Naama family that night, right? ?”

"What do you want?" Renguan's answer was calm. He didn't beg for mercy, he didn't use clever words to seduce, and he didn't continue to be angry. In this way, just like the devil Chen Bin guessed, he would never talk nonsense when he was being attacked by swordsmen.

"You wanted to kill my whole family and seize my inheritance, and you almost succeeded. If you were me, what would you want?" Chen Bin rolled his eyes and asked.

Voldemort was silent for a few seconds and replied coldly: "Kill if you want, don't talk so much nonsense."

Chen Bin confirmed the devil's condition and said disdainfully: "No one can really kill you. You are waiting for me to stab you and release your soul, right?"

Harry sat aside like a good baby, leaving no room for him to interrupt.

Voldemort remained silent and revealed no more information.

"Don't say anything? Let me guess. You are now a mermaid, but your soul has not left. If it is not voluntary, you will need some preparation time before your soul can escape independently. Then let's talk." Chen Bin ignored what he was thinking. Then he said to the good baby: "Harry, this famous Dark Lord has become like this, all because of your mother."

"My mother?" Harry asked doubtfully.

Chen Bin slapped Voldemort in the face with the blade and said: "Yes, Aunt Lily used the ancient blood protection spell on you at the cost of sacrificing her life. This mentally retarded person used the life-killing curse to kill you, but the protection spell killed you. The curse rebounded. If this idiot had no secret method to keep his soul immortal, he would have become the most mentally retarded suicidal demon in history. He would go crazy and even kill himself."

Seeing that Voldemort's face was a little angry, he clapped even more vigorously and said with full sarcasm: "But the nemesis of this mentally retarded person is you. As long as you touch him with your hands, he will die again. No matter how powerful he becomes, No matter how powerful it is, the result will be the same regardless of whose body it takes over. It will keep dying and resurrecting forever.

Seeing the contempt on Voldemort's face, Chen Bin suddenly raised his upper body and said ferociously: "Don't believe it? You're eating shit!"

After saying that, he lifted Harry's hand and pressed it directly onto Voldemort's face.

"Ah——————!" Voldemort began to crack and smoke, roaring in pain: "Potter! Naama! I will kill you."

The last unwilling cry stopped, and Voldemort turned into a ball of scorched earth.

A ray of cold soul flashed out from the scorched earth, and Voldemort's face could be vaguely seen, turning back to mock Chen Bin.

Chen Bin had thought of this moment coming nine years ago, and immediately waved his staff and shot out a beam of purple light, sending it flying out of the wall. Chen Bin went through the family's ancient inheritance specifically for Voldemort and found a taboo-level soul curse - the Marked Soul Curse.

Unless the soul is recast, there is no way to eliminate this soul positioning.

What a soul curse, in fact, its essence is still a blood curse, but Voldemort has lost his body, so when the blood curse hits its soul, it becomes a soul curse.

The blood curse is not cast in the blood, as long as it is a living creature with magic power, it can be engraved on it. Voldemort's soul possesses magical powers, so of course he will be attacked. However, with Chen Bin's little magic power, it is impossible to hurt the immortal soul. At most, he can use this explosively complex and super concealed soul spell to provide some auxiliary functions.

"Done." Chen Bin looked back and saw that Harry had passed out. He forgot that Harry's fucking love also seemed to drain Harry's magic.

He said so much to Voldemort just to reinforce a concept to him: no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand Harry's palm unless you get Harry's blood to reshape your body.

Yes, he still chose not to spoil the plot.

Then, Dumbledore flashed before his eyes. He picked up Harry and nodded to Chen Bin: "Voldemort is indeed your enemy. Thank you for protecting Harry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disapparated and disappeared.

"Old man, you forgot to take me with you!" Chen Bin, who had exhausted all his energy, looked at the blazing passage. He did not dare to test his pure magic attainments, so he had to shout to the empty room: "Hey, old man!"

Finally, it was the last day of the semester.

Harry had woken up from the infirmary a long time ago, and Dumbledore also told him about the "Mother's Love Spell", "Father's Cloak" and that Snape was a good man.

[Old man: Love, Harry. Love.(￣３￣)a ]

Hermione and Ron also visited him and told him that the whole school knew about his brave fight against the dark wizard this time and he became a hero in the school.

Chen Bin also handed the Marking Spell and the Photo Stone to Dumbledore. These two things could only play the greatest effect in his hands. The Photo Stone of China can only take pictures and audio, which is not a rare thing on the "Second Monk Street" in SZ City, but it does not have the function of long-distance transmission. Well, Chen Bin just threatened Old Dumbledore not to take action that day. With the evidence of the video, it would be easier for Old Dumbledore to convince the Ministry of Magic to hunt down Voldemort.

In the hall of the graduation ceremony, Harry was praised by everyone. First, Old Dumbledore gave 75 points to each of the three people who committed suicide and attributed the credit for winning the House Cup to him. Then he announced that he had solved the dark wizard Quirrell who invaded the campus, directly pushing Harry's reputation to the highest level, and the whole audience cheered.

[Please ignore the students of the Snake College who rolled their eyes. ]

However, the ceremony was not over yet. Old Dumbledore invited reporters from the Daily Prophet today to announce in advance that Chen Bin had obtained all the best grades in O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s, and confirmed that he would become the professor of Divination next year. Obviously, the old man was worried that Chen Bin would not come back after the summer vacation, so he invited reporters to make things clear.

Professor Trelawney's face on the staff seat was very exciting, white and red, red and white. Fortunately, Dumbledore continued, "Next year's Divination will be taught by two professors, and the details will be announced next year."

This time, Chen Bin was surrounded by a group of students. There was no cheering, only beatings. With the idea that there would be no revenge after graduation, the seventh graders were the most serious, but the other members of the Mutual Aid Learning Society also fought hard. He will be a professor next year, and this year's College Cup has also come to a conclusion. Now is the best time to take action.

Hermione and Percy have been unhappy all the time. They didn't expect that this troublemaker would finally get an unsurpassed record of all subjects and become a professor next year. How can they catch up?

Only Catalina was not surprised by this. If one day Chen Bin said he was an alien, she would not be surprised at all.

A bright red steam train with thick fog was running in the suburbs. Chen Bin sat in the noisy carriage and looked out the window, reviewing his experience this year.

At first, he was unhappy about being plotted against by Old Dumbledore, so he decided to be a troublemaker so that he would not include himself in the three people who were seeking death. Later, when rescuing Hermione, the plot was mixed, which made him guess that this world (including his mother) was also fictional.

After being enlightened by his mother, he returned to his lawless nature, until he met a person he had seen in his previous life in Ukraine, and his desire to die was once again stirring. Until Dumbledore decided to include him in the trio, he directly confronted Dumbledore.

In the end, he really assisted the savior in killing the devil once.

In general, even if Isabel changed the fate of some characters, whether this world has his correction process or not, Dumbledore has still calculated Voldemort to death so far. To be honest, this year has been quite happy, with a carefree childhood feeling, and he doesn't mind eating melons here for the next six years.

"Aaron Nama, we're about to arrive. Can we clean up the carriage?" A gentle female voice called his thoughts back to his body.

Chen Bin asked back curiously: "I have always called you Katerina, but why do you call me by my full name?"

"We Soviets only call our relatives and friends by their full names." Katerina answered in confusion: "We call people we are not familiar with by their last names."

After a pause, she blushed and asked tentatively: "Do you think I only call you by your first name?"

"What's strange?" Chen Bin was puzzled.

"Yeah." The blush on her face spread to her ears, and she said a little shyly: "Here, if we only call by your first name, it's like calling Katerina as a nickname like Little Kate in English. Only very familiar couples call each other like this when no one is around."

"Uh." Chen Bin was embarrassed instantly. After half a year of growth, this girl looked more and more like the beautiful woman in her previous life.

"You...you should call me by my Chinese name. Chen Bin's pronunciation is very short. Sometimes when people call my English name, I forget that they are calling me."

"Okay, Bin. I will try to call you by your first name." The girl quickly put away the documents on the table without looking at Chen Bin.

Chen Bin knew she had misunderstood, but he didn't say it out loud. Wasn't he afraid of being thought of as being sentimental?

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"

"The train is about to arrive. Passengers, please return to the compartment and prepare to pack your luggage..."