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71 A true man’s romance!

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Although he didn't know who Leon's enemy was and what he wanted to do, Harry didn't dare to ask. After all, Leon had said that he couldn't speak the whole time.

However, Harry was also quite confused. In Hogwarts, who could be Leon's enemy, even to the point of making Leon show such a terrible expression? With that expression, if Leon said that he would kill, Harry would believe it.

Soon he knew the answer. It was a good night, and he had a clear view. He saw Professor Quirrell running stealthily toward the forest.

At this time, Harry was even more confused. Why did Professor Quirrell go to the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night, and why did he become Leon's enemy? They had been talking about Unforgivable Curses during the day in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Thinking back to the conversation between Leon and Quirrell in Defense Against the Dark Arts class that morning, Harry suddenly understood. He was wondering why Leon would suddenly talk about the Unforgivable Curse with Quirrell, and why Leon was deliberately provoking Quirrell. So there was a personal grudge between them. Then, was Leon asking Quirrell about the Unforgivable Curse to test him?

Harry still didn't quite understand all this, but that didn't stop him from following Leon, following Quirrell's trail.

Leon didn't follow Quirrell too closely. He kept a distance of fifteen meters from Quirrell, and as Quirrell entered the forest, he pulled away a little more.

Leon watched as Quirrell walked through the forest with ease. With the Cloak of Invisibility, Leon did not encounter many poisonous creatures in the forest. Quirrell, on the other hand, was no longer as submissive as before. He threw out all kinds of powerful black magic without any cost, killing the poisonous snakes and insects that were hiding in the dark.

"Professor Quirrell?" " What's wrong?" Harry blurted out unconsciously, but he reacted in the next second and covered his mouth. Leon glared at him fiercely, thinking that it was really difficult to lead the boss this time. Fortunately, Quirrell did not hear him and continued to move forward as if no one was there.

Soon, Leon saw Quirrell stop and hide behind a tree. Leon and Harry followed behind another tree, watching Quirrell.

Under the moonlight, Harry could see that Quirrell was trying to cover his tracks and ambush him. It was a unicorn covered in silver fur, strolling in the moonlight. Its vigorous posture and noble demeanor dazzled Harry, and Quirrell seemed to want to attack the unicorn.

Just as Harry was about to discuss with Leon how to stop Quirrell, he found Leon crouching on the ground and pulling out all kinds of guns and ammunition from a wallet. There were even grenades and a strange steel pipe.

"You hide in the Invisibility Cloak and don't come out. Watch, don't think about interfering or causing trouble. This is a personal grudge. If you want to participate, then ask a certain boss who is watching the show to pay more.”Leon whispered to Harry, but he was also talking to Dumbledore. Unfortunately, Dumbledore did not speak this time.

Leon sighed regretfully, and then began to load his beloved M1911 with a full magazine. He stuck it at his waist as a backup. This time, he did not intend to use the M1911 to teach Quirrell or Voldemort a lesson. It was too gentle.

What belonged to Voldemort was the RPG rocket launcher he was currently assembling.

Harry, who was curled up in the Invisibility Cloak, watched as Leon finished assembling the RPG exclusive to terrorists. Then, he saw Leon reloading an assault rifle and hanging a series of grenades on his waist. His eyes were filled with confusion.

Shouldn't mages use wands and spells to fight each other? Why did Leon look like he was going to war? It wasn't magic at all.

However, Leon didn't think so. He didn't want to expose himself, and casting magic wasn't enough. A real man's romance would always be these modern weapons.

Leon took out a black towel from his pocket and wrapped it around his face. From Harry's point of view, Leon looked more like a terrorist now, which made Harry feel a little scared.

"What should I do about my classmate being a terrorist? I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent."

If Harry had a cell phone at this time, he might have posted such a post on Zhihu. He was really confused.

However, Leon did not care about Harry's inner thoughts. He watched as Quirrell raised his wand and aimed it at the unicorn. He picked up the RPG, aimed it at Quirrell, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Instantly, the firing pin sent the rocket flying toward Quirrell, who was ten meters away. Quirrell heard the sound of the rocket and turned around subconsciously. He saw a strange thing close at hand and instinctively cast a Silent Armor Spell on himself. In the next second, a roar and flames exploded in the Forbidden Forest.

Leon fell to the ground, and Harry did the same. The shockwave from the explosion lifted the soil, dead branches, and rotten leaves in the Forbidden Forest. The heat wave from the explosion instantly ignited the primeval forest.

“Fireinthehole!”

Leon quickly got up and glanced at Quirrell, who was still struggling in the flames. He took out a grenade, pulled out the pin, and threw it repeatedly. Quirrell stood up, looking very sorry. His robe was torn like a piece of cloth, and his exposed skin was covered in burn marks. He had taken a direct hit from the rocket, but he was still alive.

"Dammit, who is it?!" Quirrell was already unconscious. Voldemort, who had taken over Quirrell's body, roared angrily. Then, he saw a few more round junglers flying towards him. Although he still did not recognize what they were, he had learned his lesson. He took out his wand and used magic to knock these grenades away. Seeing the grenades explode on the ground, he took a step back in fear.

However, this was no ordinary grenade. Leon had specially selected a fragment grenade. Voldemort was so focused on the power of the explosion that he did not notice the fragments that flew up after the explosion. In an instant, Quirrell's body, which had been severely burned, was once again embedded with a large number of iron fragments. These hot and sharp fragments were either stuck in Quirrell's body or scraped across his body. Other than causing Voldemort more pain, they also brought a lot of blood.

Leon ignored Voldemort's roar. He picked up the assault rifle in his hand and fired a set of suppressive fire. The bullets sprayed, turning Quirrell's dying body into a sieve. Voldemort roared, and then a black fog appeared from Quirrell's body. It rolled and roared, but it had no intention of facing him head-on. It turned and ran.

At this moment, a white-haired old man appeared on the empty ground beside him. He raised his wand and cast a few offensive curses at the black fog. Unfortunately, the fog seemed to be an existence of nothingness. The curses pierced through the fog and missed. The fog roared,"Dumbledore! You deserve to die!"

Then, he went into the forbidden forest and disappeared.

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