"Nooooo." the bellowing shout came from behind Harry. "Flipendo!" The blue streak flew past Harry and slammed into the dark lord. He staggered backwards snarling. "Longbottom, the second choice. Perhaps I was too easy on you." the dark lord raised Quirrell's broken arm and pointed at Neville. a jolt of lightning shot out of his wand. It struck its target and a scream came from behind Harry. A blind rage overcame Harry, not caring about the stone in his pocket he charged at Quirrell. Not giving him a chance to stop him Harry slammed his body into the dark lord.