Chapter 215

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, hurry up and snatch the Sorcerer's Stone."

"As long as I restore my physical body, even in this new era of Spiritual Qi Recovery, no one will be my opponent."

Voldemort hurriedly urged Professor Quirrell to act.

Obviously, he did not know that the Sorcerer's Stone had already been secretly taken away by Snape.

And had even been traded with Ye Hao and entered another world.

"Kill me?"

Snape sneered.

His spiritual power spread throughout Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he had already heard Voldemort's manic words.

"Dark Cage!"

Snape's spiritual power was like an invisible giant hand, mobilizing magical elements to instantly form a dark cage the size of a yard, sealing Professor Quirrell along with Voldemort.

"Dark Judgment!"

His spiritual power vibrated, and the magical elements within a radius of several miles formed an energy vortex, crazily devouring the surrounding magical elements.

Even the magical elements within a radius of a hundred miles were trembling.

"Hum~" A dark hand blotting out the sky and sun stretched out from the energy vortex, as if tearing through the void, slowly descending.

One finger was a hundred yards in size; the giant dark hand was like the hand of a demon god from the abyss, filled with terrifying fluctuations that shook the sky, as if it were going to destroy the world.

"Is this divine punishment?"

Professor Quirrell and Voldemort hadn't even tried to break free from the Dark Cage before they looked at the sky in horror, their livers and gallbladders splitting.

"Boom!"

The dark hand descended, pinching the black cage in its hand, as if an adult were pinching an ant with their hand.

Professor Quirrell and Voldemort only felt the world spinning; the next moment, the dark hand placed the Dark Cage in front of Snape before slowly dissipating.

At this moment, let alone Professor Quirrell and Voldemort.

Even Dumbledore and others were dumbfounded, their expressions horrified.

Is this the Great Mage of the new magic system?

"Tom Marvolo Riddle's diary!"

"Marvolo Gaunt's ring!"

"Salazar Slytherin's locket!"

"Helga Hufflepuff's cup!"

Snape stood in the air, the aura of a Great Mage released unscrupulously, like the God of Magic, looking down at Voldemort, his cold voice ringing out.

Each name represented one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

He wanted Voldemort to also experience what true despair is!

"Voldemort!"

"Today, I will bestow upon you, death!"