Draco is a veteran wall breaker. When he came to this level 4 world, he was actually bullying the children (if the reward score of the Law of Death was too high, he wouldn't even take action), but Carl also came, which directly caused a dimensional reduction attack.

Seeing Draco summoning the black snake to entangle Ron and look like he was killing, Carl finally confirmed one thing: at least neither of these two guys are his teammates.

According to what the leader said before, the soul of the super player will not be able to recover if he dies in the mission world, so there will be no such death within the super player - if Draco is a super player, he will never put Ron to death at this moment, at least he will give Ron a chance to tell the mission code!

If you get the task code, it means you can pretend to be a wall breaker in this world, which will be of great benefit to the next action!

The only reason for killing directly is... Draco is the wall breaker, and the wall breaker who is responsible for supervising the assessment of rookies!

Although Carl had long guessed that this was the case, the scene in front of him was the most critical information, and only if he had to grasp it was 90% sure, he would have to become 10%.

As for whether Ron will be a super player...

To be honest, there is no such product among super players.

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Ron's eyes were already protruding. He struggled hard, but he could not get rid of the entanglement of the black giant snake. He gradually lost consciousness while he could only foam at the mouth. Then, just when Draco thought he was winning, Carl finally took action.

Looking at Kiro on the ground, Carl chanted a low sentence [Agility and Speed].

The surging flames and thunder power were quietly injected into Quirrell's body, and forced out his last trace of vitality - Voldemort, possessed by Quirrell, seized this last opportunity and temporarily seized control of Quirrell's body.

The turban wrapped in Quirrell finally slid on the ground, and behind his head, the face belonging to Voldemort was finally revealed.

Manipulating Kilow's body and getting the wand, Voldemort naturally placed the first target on Draco. Judging from the current situation, Draco controlled the situation.

If you change the time or the occasion, Voldemort would happily recruit the Malfoy child, but unfortunately, now Quirrell's body has already reached the brink of shock due to excessive blood loss. Voldemort, who knew this, did not waste even a little time. So, after picking up the wand, his first spell was...

"Avada chewed on big melons!"

"No--"

Draco, who thought he had mastered the battle, never expected that Professor Quirrell, who had fallen into a coma, would wake up, and there was someone behind his head. Although he had guessed the master of this face almost when Voldemort took action, he didn't wait for him to say a word of loyalty, which represented the glory of the death curse, directly took away his life.

With Draco's death, the black giant snake also turned into a burst of black smoke and dissipated into the air. Ron barely saved his life, lay on the ground and gasped, turned around, and Quirrell turned his back to Harry and made his request.

"Now, Mr. Porter, go to that mirror and take out the stone for me!"

Facing Voldemort, Harry's mind was now blank.

The experience tonight was so exciting.

First, Snape was instantly beaten by Snape. Then Ron took advantage of Snape's inattention and then Draco appeared to instantly beat Ron, and finally a face appeared behind Crape's head and Draco also made Draco's second.

True or false, good or bad, Harry has no idea what is going on now.

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

Why did I come to get the Philosopher's Stone, but I even became a spectator and hostage for a while? They seemed to come and ask me to get the Philosopher's Stone only after completing their competition.

And... why do they all think I can get the Philosopher's Stone?

Although he was full of question marks, Harry would not change his position. Although he was already shaking like a sieve, he still shook his head decisively in the face of Quirrell (or Voldemort)'s request.

Voldemort didn't have much patience to waste Harry. He felt that Quirrell's body was about to be finished. Before that, he had to get the Philosopher's Stone - so he simply raised his wand and took Harry to the next room with a floating spell.

As for Carl and Hermione?

Voldemort didn't have any time to deal with them!

Dobby, the house elf, tried to save Harry from Voldemort's hand, but his right hand had lost his ability to cast his spell, even if he snapped his fingers with his left hand, he could not make a sound. Just as it was about to pounce on Kiro and grab Kiro's robe, Carl grabbed it.

"Be careful, Dobby." Carl whispered, "You can't save Harry this way - come with me!"

Then, while Voldemort took Harry to the room with the last Eris Mirror, Carl got the revolver from Ron's hand.

Seeing Carl fiddling with the pistol skillfully, Ron seemed to have thought of something and reported a series of task codes that others could not understand, including numbers and letters. Carl silently remembered this task code, and then quietly ended his last life with the elements of flame. In the eyes of others, it seemed that Ron could no longer hold on after giving the revolver to Carl.

"Doby, Hermione, we must work together." After Carl got the revolver, he began to make a final plan. "If the face behind Kilowe is not surprising, it should belong to the person who cannot even mention the name. We are going to do something earth-shaking now!"

Hermione listened very seriously, but Dobby touched the ground with her head while crying - his little master died in front of him. If he could, he even hoped that the death spell would take away his life. The little master was so kind and great...

Seeing that Dobby was no longer able to communicate, Carl could only work with Hermione to develop a simple battle plan. Hermione was responsible for attracting Voldemort's attention, and Carl used the revolver to finish.

"Do you really use it?" Although she had a plan, Hermione had no confidence at all, "This kind of gun..."

"To be honest, I don't know either." Carl shook his head, "I have only seen it in books - but that's all."

After gritting his teeth, the two little wizards came to the last room hand in hand.

But when they arrived, they only saw Harry.

The thin little Harry was lying there, with red marks on his neck - and not far away from him, a philosopher's stone was shining with dazzling light.

"Wake up, Harry-" Carl picked up Harry and ran out with him, shouting loudly in his ear, "I have informed the professor and they will arrive soon, Harry, hold on!"

As for a greasy middle-aged man who was shot in a headshot and fell into a coma on the floor... Sorry, Carl and Hermione both forgot about him.
Chapter completed!