"Hiss--" A whistling sound from the front that looked like a horse but not a horse suddenly disrupted Vincent's rhythm.

But it didn't matter, Snape was already running in a straight direction.

This speed is no slower than some sprint champions.

"Click——" Vincent unloaded the pistol magazine as he ran, and cast the disembodiment spell on each bullet.

9mm caliber, 13 rounds ammunition capacity.

In order to survive, Quirrell will never run away like last time.

"Click——" The magazine was reloaded.

He could already see Snape's back and even the crouching figure in the distance.

Quirrell, wearing a black cloak, was holding up a sharp blade that glowed coldly in the moonlight.

"Who is it!" He turned his head and saw the intense white light coming from the tip of the staff.

Vincent, who was wearing goggles, set up his gun and attacked at the same time as Snape.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Chirp——"

The spell was neutralized, but the bullet hit the shoulder.

Quirrell let go of the knife in pain.

Snape waved his wand again without hesitation.

He rolled unwieldyly behind a big tree, his whole face gloomy to the extreme.

Old bat and little bat?

The curse struck the tree trunks one after another.

"come out!"

Snape said this to Quirrell, but also to Vincent.

He didn't know who the hidden person was, but he knew that this person's goal was the same as his.

"Kill them—" Voldemort whispered in Quirrell's mind.

"They are masters of Occlumency, and they are all obstacles to us, Quirinus—"

"Master, Dumbledore..."

"coward!"

Quirrell's body suddenly began to twitch violently, and the eyes under his cloak became breathtaking.

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Chapter completed!