Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 14
That night, Hilbert, who was dancing with Daphne, heard the words of the Taoist Lingxu: "Stop playing, your three friends from the Lion House plan to go to the trapdoor to find the Philosopher's Stone in the middle of the night tonight." , now, hurry back to sleep."

"Even if I go back to sleep now and go down with the three of them in the middle of the night. That won't stop Dumbledore from cheating."

"Then, I'll teach you Transfiguration. You turn into Professor Snape and pretend to meet the three of them and send them back. Then you don't mind if I temporarily control your body to find the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Uh, okay~_~This is the only way for now."

Hilbert returned to the dormitory on the pretext of having a stomachache, and then fell asleep.Until 5 minutes before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Hilbert slowly opened his eyes when he heard that Draco had fallen asleep.

Dressed on tiptoe through the deserted common room,
Hilbert was thinking about Snape's appearance while speaking according to the mantra taught by Taoist Lingxu.

"Now is the time to witness miracles."

He looked in the mirror next to him, "Merlin's beard is incredible."

"Of course, my Huaxia's transformation technique is worse than yours. Why don't you learn Animagus from me, kid? I can teach you to transform into different objects. Those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, those that go in the water Swim well, live or die."

"we'll talk about it then."

"What are you going to do, Potter!"

The magic trio couldn't help but gasped.

"You three violated the school rules, and Gryffindor will deduct 200 points..." "Snape" who was talking suddenly changed into Hilbert's appearance, "Sorry, boy, I forgot that people of your age The magic power is too small, so it can only last for 5 minutes." "Damn, didn't you say you would die earlier!"

Hilbert felt the anger of the trio.Ron imitated the tone of Professor Minerva McGonagall with a sullen face and said: "Mr. Shafik, violated the school rules and turned into a professor. Slytherin will deduct 300 points!"

And Hermione said, "Where did you learn Transfiguration? It's so advanced?"

"Uh, I recently read the Animagus Transformation Notes that Professor Dumbledore gave me. This is my own creation, but it consumes too much magic power."

Came to the abandoned classroom, Lu Wei was sleeping soundly, and the harp beside him was playing, "It seems that Snape has come!"

"Snape? What Snape? Harry Potter! You explained it to me. What does it matter to my godfather?"

"We suspect that your godfather is a Death Eater, a loyal believer of that man, and he wanted to secretly steal the Philosopher's Stone to his master."

Ron Weasley said solemnly.

"Impossible, my godfather is a Death Eater, impossible."

"We're just suspicious," said Hermione.

"If it's really him, you can do whatever you want, I just ask for his life. If not, the three of you will have to pay for it!"

"Well, the three of us swear by this year's House Cup, if Snape is not the one who stole the Philosopher's Stone, then this year's House Cup will go to Slytherin, if so, the House Cup belongs to us!" Harry Potter said righteously Speaking of.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Harp, it stopped."

"Don't panic, I've been prepared." Hilbert took out a harmonica from the Muggle world and played it.Seeing someone coming in, Lu Wei wanted to stand up, but when he heard the sound of the harmonica, Lu Wei's huge body slowly fell to the ground, and the three heads snored like thunder almost the moment they fell to the ground, and the huge snort blew to the ground Hilbert's wizard robes rattled.At this point, Harry's trio had already jumped down.Fall into the devil's net.Hilbert immediately jumped down too, leaving behind the enchanted harmonica to automatically play a lullaby.

The plant stretched out snakelike tendrils and wrapped them around their ankles.As for Harry and Ron, they had unknowingly been wrapped around their legs by long vines.

Hermione managed to break free before the vines could grab her firmly.Now she watched in horror as the two boys tried to tear the vines away, but the more they struggled, the faster and tighter the vines tangled.Hilbert next to him said, don't move, just relax.Said the whole person fell down and fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'm so glad we finally know what it's called, it helps a lot," said Ron angrily, ducking back to keep the vines from wrapping around his neck.

"You shut up, I'm trying to figure out how to kill it!" said Hermione.

"Please think quickly, I can't breathe!" Harry gasped, trying to grab the vine that was trying to wrap itself around his chest.

"The devil's net is afraid of light, the flames are blazing!"

Hilbert drew his wand and cast a spell.Harry and Ron broke free from the devil's web.After falling on the ground, they heard, in addition to their own footsteps, the sound of water dripping slowly along the wall.The corridor ran downhill, which reminded Harry of Gringotts. "What's the sound in front?"

"I didn't know it sounded like the flapping of wings."

"There's a light ahead—I see something moving."

When they came to the end of the corridor, they found a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling.Countless little birds, as dazzling as jewels, flapped their wings and flew around the room.There was a heavy wooden door on the opposite side of the room.said Hermione.The four of them watched the little birds flying overhead, shining -- shining? "They're not birds at all!" said Harry suddenly. "They're keys! Winged keys -- you carefully Look. Obviously that means" Harry looked around the room, while Ron and Hermione stared up at the mass of flying keys. "There you go! Broomsticks! We must go up and get the key to that door!"

"Oh, I see, this level is to use the broomstick to catch the key, go ahead, Harry, this is your strong point."

After hard work, Harry, the youngest Quidditch Seeker in a century, is not in vain.He has great skill in finding flying objects.The key was quickly found and inserted into the keyhole. "Are you ready?" Harry asked back, holding the doorknob with his hand.The three nodded.So he pushed the door open.

The second room was pitch black and nothing could be seen.But as soon as they stepped in, the room was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating a shocking scene.They stood on the edge of a huge chessboard, with black chess pieces in front of them, those chess pieces were taller than them, and seemed to be carved from black stones or something.At the other end of the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces.Harry, Ron, and Hermione were shaking with fright—the towering white pawns had no features on their faces.

Hilbert is very calm, isn't it just a large wizard chess?What's all the fuss about.

"What now?" Harry whispered.

"Isn't that obvious?" said Ron. "We've got to play chess to get across the room."

"No need, look at me." Hilbert pulled out his wand and waved more than a dozen incantations that were torn apart and smashed to pieces.The excessive physical strength caused Hilbert to collapse to the ground. "Don't worry about it, you guys hurry up and go to the next level." Hilbert leaned against the pillar, tremblingly took out a bottle of energy potion from his arms, and took a sip.Use the breathing method taught by Taoist Lingxu to restore your physical strength. "Boy, I have to admire, you are very brave, I am proud of you."

It is said that the death trio has finally reached the last level.Meet the man who let them share the house cup with Slytherin - Professor Quirinus Quirrell, a hapless Ravenclaw graduate.

"You!" The magic trio gasped in astonishment.

Quirrell smiled.Now his face doesn't twitch at all. ． "It's me," he said calmly. "I was just wondering if I'd meet you here, Potter."

"But I thought—Snape—"

"Snape?" Quirrell laughed.It was not his usual shrill trill, but a chilling sneer. "Yeah, Snape sure doesn't look like a nice guy, does he? He's flying around like a giant bat, which helps us a lot. With him around, who'd doubt it? But what about poor, stammer-stuttering Quirrell-Professor?"

"But Snape tried to kill me!"

"No, no, no, I was the one who tried to kill you. During that Quidditch match, your friend Miss Granger rushed to hex Snape and accidentally knocked me down. She destroyed My stare at you, in fact, just a few more seconds, I will throw you off the broomstick. If Snape hadn't been chanting a counter-curse, trying to save your life, I would have thrown you You fell to your death."

"Snape trying to save me?"

"Of course it is," said Quirrell coldly. "Why do you say he's refereeing your second match? He wants to make sure I don't hurt you again. That's ridiculous, but he doesn't need to bother. There's a Deng I can't do anything with Bullido in there. The other teachers thought Snape was trying to prevent Gryffindor from winning, he did make himself quite unpopular but it's all a waste of time anyway , I must kill you tonight."

"If you want to kill Harry, you have to pass our level first."

"Miss Hermione Granger, you are truly the best student I have ever met. However, I have to kill Harry Potter first and then slowly torture you with the Cruciatus Curse, making you beg me to give you death. Faint Knockout!" Hermione and Ron were knocked unconscious. "You are too nosy, you look like your dead father, so I can't let you live in this world, Potter, good boy, you have to thank Professor Quirrell for taking you to see your father, and your dirty Mudblood mother. I knew right then when you were wandering around the school on Hallowe'en Eve that you saw me check out the mechanism of the Philosopher's Stone."

Quirrell turned to the Mirror of Erised behind him and said, "What's the matter with this mirror? What's the function of it? Help me, Master!" It came out of Luo's own body. "Use that boy to use that boy" Quirrell turned to Harry. "Well - Potter - come up here."

"How?" Quirrell asked impatiently. "What did you see?"

Harry worked up his courage.

"I saw myself shaking Dumbledore's hand," he said, making it up. "I won the House Cup for Gryffindor."

Quirrell began to curse again. "he's lying he's lying"

"Potter, come back here!" Quirrell shouted. "Tell me the truth! What did you see?"

The shrill voice spoke righteously.

"Let me talk to him face to face"

"Master, your physical strength has not recovered yet!"

"I still have the strength"

Where the back of Quirrell's head should have been, there was a face, Harry had never seen such a hideous and terrifying face.The color of the face was as dead as chalk, the red eyes glowed, and the nostrils were long and thin like snakes, yes, our two-hole socket-Mr. Voldemort.

"Harry Potter," he whispered.

"Look what I've become!" said the face. "Shadow and vapor are all that's left. I can only have form if I share a body with others. But there are always some who will let me into their hearts. And mind The unicorn disc has given me back some of my strength the past few weeks The day you saw Quirrell drink blood for me in the woods Once I get the elixir I'll be able to recreate one of my own When you are well, why don't you give me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket?"

"Don't think about it."

"Kill him! Take the Philosopher's Stone."

Voldemort screamed, "Grab him!" Harry felt Quirrell's hand grip his wrist in the next instant.Suddenly, the scar on Harry's forehead was painful; he felt as if his head was going to split in two; Relieved - Harry looked around blankly, looking for Quirrell, who was hunched over in pain, looking at his fingers - as he watched them bubble up one by one.

"Get him! Get him!" screamed Voldemort again.Quirrell sprang forward, knocking Harry to the ground, riding on top of him, choking Harry's neck with both hands—Harry's scar was throbbing again, and his eyes went black, but he still saw Quirrell. Lo was howling in pain.

"Master, I can't hold him—my hand—my hand!
Quirrell's hands dehydrated and cracked like cracked earth.

"Then kill him, fool, and hurry!" said Voldemort in a harsh voice.

Quirrell raised his hand, ready to say a death curse, but at this moment, "Avada Kedavra!"

A green spell rushed towards Professor Quirrell.At the same time, Harry held Quirrell's head with his hand, and Quirrell howled in pain.fell to the ground, dead.

Harry, he knew it was over, and then he sank into darkness.

Looking at the three fainted, Hilbert sighed, took out the sworn contract from his arms, and pressed the fingerprints of the three of Harry on it.Then he picked up Harry on his back, hugged Hermione with his right hand, and grabbed Ron's leg with his left hand, and walked back.But within a few steps, Hilbert fainted on the wizard board.

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning, and Hilbert found himself lying on the hospital bed in Madam Pomfrey's medical room. On the bedside cabinet were fruits and snacks that said get well soon.Some of them have already been opened. Needless to say, they are known to belong to Crabbe and Golgan, these two foodies!

"Good morning, Mr. Shafik." Dumbledore came, fruit still in hand.Hilbert turned his head to see that Harry Hermione Ron was still lying on the hospital bed.

"I thank you for saving Harry in times of crisis, and at the same time, I admire your wisdom. But you also know that the honor does not belong to one person, but as compensation, I can promise a few requests from Mr. Shafik."

"Then I'll give Ron the Wizard Chess and Hermione the Devil's Web, but Slytherin wants to share the House Cup with Gryffindor, Harry and the three of them agreed."

"Okay, absolutely fine."

"Principal, can I apply for Nicolas May's Philosopher's Stone?"

"It can be considered, and I will give you a small piece."

"Please reserve a professorship for me in the third grade for my friends?"

"As long as you don't teach black magic, it's fine."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore."

"There is another thing. On the second afternoon when Harry was persuaded by you to go back from the Mirror of Erised, I found a pair of wool socks that fit my feet on my office desk. Who gave them to me? ?”

"I don't know, sir, don't ask me."

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