Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

"Do you still want to drink it?"

"You have to think clearly, once you drink it, you and I will die."

"No, to be more precise, you will die, and I will continue to live in another way."

Deep in the secret room.

The hoarse and playful voice echoed in the secret room, neither fast nor slow, but very penetrating.

Professor Quirrell was facing the Mirror of Erised, holding the exorcism potion, his expression full of hesitation.

Through the Mirror of Erised, Professor Quirrell sees a magical picture.

He drank the exorcism potion, the man was stripped from his body, he was free, and he would continue to travel the world.

However, such beauty was completely defeated by that voice.

The reality taught him another lesson, and he was still faced with a huge choice.

In the secret room, there is another person, she is Luna Jennifer.

However, at this time, she fell into a coma.

She was controlled by Professor Quirrell, and she forcibly cast the "Praise of Light" to dispel the curse cast by Kettlele on his body.

He no longer needs to suffer from the curse every night.

For nearly a year, he has suffered tremendous pain, and if he hadn't sucked the blood of the unicorn, he would have suffered even greater pain.

Perhaps, he could not sustain this day at all.

Facing Kettleair, Professor Quirrell was still full of fear.

He is too powerful.

Professor Quirrell didn't want to provoke Kettleaire, but if he didn't do so, that person would torture him too, and that kind of punishment was equally uncomfortable.

"I have come here according to your request."

"But, as you can see, there is no Philosopher's Stone we are looking for here."

"It was hidden very tightly, perhaps, it was not hidden here at all."

"We're running out of time. Snape will bring Dumbledore to catch me."

Professor Quirrell looked flustered and trembling, not knowing what to do next?

He has worked very hard, he just wants to get rid of that person's entanglement as soon as possible.

However, he didn't see the Philosopher's Stone, so he couldn't fulfill the agreement, and that person wouldn't leave his body.

"Mirror of Erised, there must be something we need hidden here."

"Wake up that child, she may be able to help me!"

"You have to believe me, after I get the Philosopher's Stone, I can be resurrected, and you can also be free."

The hoarse voice sounded again, which made Professor Quirrell see hope, but at the same time hesitated a bit.

"I can't hurt her anymore, she will die."

Professor Quirrell refused, and forced Luna Jennifer to cast that magic, which had already overdrawn Luna Jennifer's magic power, and even hit the Imperius Curse and Absorptive Curse. Her spiritual world is very fragile.

If it continues to be controlled, Luna Jennifer's world will completely collapse.

"You have to do this, the time left for you and me is running out."

"I can feel that the breath of that person is approaching us."

"Quilinas, you have no room for regret."

"No, I can't do this!" Professor Quirrell shouted, struggling, away from Luna Jennifer and the Mirror of Erised.

He wanted to get rid of that person, but he still had bigger worries and doubts in his heart.

That is, once that person gets the Sorcerer's Stone, will he be killed, or will he be reborn with his body.

And this is also the reason why Professor Quirrell has not thrown away the exorcism potion since he got it, and still keeps it in his hand.

"You must, Quilinus."

The man roared angrily, and Professor Quirrell was frightened.

Before he had any other resistance, there was a sharp pain in his head, and then his body began to twitch.

Professor Quirrell could feel his limbs, losing control.

First the head, then his hands, and finally his legs.

Professor Quirrell looked at the exorcism potion in his hand, panic covered his face, and shouted: "No, you can't control my body."

"I will not submit to you again, you devil."

Professor Quirrell kept talking, trying hard to control his hands, and unscrewed the bottle cap of the exorcism potion.

Professor Quirrell opened his mouth, wanting to drink the exorcism potion.

But the man was stopping him, his hands were shaking and twitching, they were fighting for control of them.

"I regret that I made you drink so much unicorn blood." Professor Quirrell said struggling.

The blood of the unicorn can suppress the curse, but at the same time, it can also restore the person's physical strength and become stronger.

Just like now, in the face of his resistance, that person can gradually control his body.

"Regret? Hahaha, without holy blood, you will die under the curse."

"The feeling of being cursed is very painful."

"Are you terribly afraid of Kettleair?"

Hearing Professor Quirrell's words, the man laughed loudly.

Getting closer, getting closer, Professor Quirrell only wanted to drink the exorcism potion hard.

However, such a short distance seems so far away.

"Quelinus, you have disappointed me so much."

"You're nothing but trash."

An exasperated voice sounded, but there was a bit of excitement in Professor Quirrell's painful eyes.

"If you leave my body, you will die too, right?"

"After you got the Philosopher's Stone, you really wanted to use my body to resurrect you."

"I die, and you will be resurrected and live forever."

"Voldemort, you really are so evil, domineering, and ruthless."

"Is that what you think?"

"You're getting more and more anxious. You're afraid of Kettler."

"Don't forget, we think the same."

Professor Quirrell's happy voice sounded, and he tried his best to mock Voldemort.

He hated Voldemort, but at the same time was full of fear of Voldemort.

Now, Voldemort was terrified of Kettler, and he felt Kettler's approach.

"Asshole, asshole!"

Voldemort yelled angrily, and Professor Quirrell let Voldemort get away with it carelessly.

At that moment, Voldemort took control of Professor Quirrell's body and threw out the exorcism potion in his hand.

He doesn't know if it's true or not.

But, as he was afraid of Kettleair, he was also afraid of the exorcism potion.

Voldemort came to Luna's side, and he didn't know what method he used to force Luna to wake up, and took her to the Mirror of Erised.

At this time, Luna, with her arms hanging down and bent over, was very weak.

Voldemort didn't care about Luna's life or death. In Luna's ear, he said in that bewitching voice, "Looking in the mirror, I kept thinking about the magic stone in my mind, and then tell me, where is the magic stone?"

Voldemort understood the secret of the Mirror of Erised in an instant, and also guessed Dumbledore's layout.

Click!

At this moment, a voice sounded, and a dark red stone fell from Luna's hand to the ground.