Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

When Sebastian arrived at the checkpoint left by Professor McGonagall, the little ones had already left. He glanced around and quickly found traces of their violent passage.

Yo!

They actually chose to force their way through.

It seems Malfoy's addition has brought a slight change to the plot.

Interesting, it seems I need to speed up as well.

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, pointed his wand at the restored chessboard.

White frost quickly covered the chess pieces, and in the blink of an eye, the frost turned into thick ice crystals, completely freezing the chess pieces, turning them into exquisite ice sculptures.

Sebastian strode across the chessboard, each step making a crisp sound.

These chess pieces, which gave Harry and the others a headache, did not bring him any trouble.

Arriving at the next level, Sebastian looked at the troll lying on the floor, and the bloody bump on its head, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Alas... these silly kids!"

Sebastian shook his head, his face full of helplessness.

Even at this point, they can't see that the enemy has the strength to easily solve the troll?

They still dare to go down, aren't they afraid?

Too reckless!

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the door leading to the next level.

"Professor!" As soon as the door opened, Sebastian heard Hermione's surprised voice.

"Harry just drank the potion to pass through the black flames and went to the next room, please go and save him."

"There was very little of that potion left, only enough for him to drink alone, so the three of us didn't follow."

"We are worried that there isn't enough potion for the three of us to return. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise we wouldn't know how to pass through this purple flame!"

Hermione's eyes were bright, and when she saw Sebastian, it was as if she had suddenly found her backbone.

"How long has Harry been in there?"

Sebastian's gentle voice made Hermione and the others completely relax.

"Less than half a minute, Professor!"

Fortunately, less than half a minute.

It seems that I have grasped the time just right.

In such a short time, Harry certainly won't encounter any danger.

Right now, he is probably still dealing with Quirrell over there.

Thinking of his training of Harry, Sebastian's heart was filled with anticipation.

He really wanted to see how different Harry was now from the original.

"Very good, the three of you go up first, I'll go and rescue Harry."

Sebastian waved his wand, and the purple flames behind him gradually extinguished, turning into an ordinary door.

"Professor, can you take us with you to rescue Potter?" Malfoy looked eager to try. Seeing the professor coming, he was no longer afraid of anything.

Take you?

Sebastian glanced at Malfoy in surprise.

This silly kid, completely doesn't know what's inside.

If I really take you in, it probably won't look good when you two meet after Voldemort is resurrected.

Sebastian glanced at Hermione and Ron, who were also eager to try, and said with a smile.

"There may be danger inside. If you are there, it won't be convenient for me to use my full strength."

"Go up quickly, Professor Flitwick will be waiting for you at the entrance."

Watching the three leave, Sebastian cast a silencing charm and an illusion charm on himself.

Then, he took out the potion Snape gave him and drank it all in one gulp, and strode towards the black flames in front of him.

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"Potter! Don't hide there, come out!"

"You should know that you are no match for me at all, don't waste your efforts."

Quirrell's eyes were pitch black, he roared again and again, venting the irritability in his heart, he had been trapped in this level for too long.

Ever since he got the news about Sebastian, he plunged into the fourth-floor corridor.

As the checkpoints progressed, he became more and more relaxed.

This is stable!

Sebastian's information was completely without error.

Just when Quirrell thought he could easily get the Philosopher's Stone, the Mirror of Erised in the last level completely stumped him.

Looking at the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror, he had no idea how to take it out of it.

Not only that, but even Voldemort on the back of his head had no way.

Just when Quirrell was extremely irritable, Harry's appearance brought him a turning point to pass the level.

【Catch that boy, only he can get the Philosopher's Stone!】

This is what that Lord said, so be sure to catch Potter.

However, to Quirrell's surprise, before he could take action, he saw Harry take out an item and smash it at his feet.

In an instant, the entire room became the pitch-black appearance it is now.

"Lumos Solem!"

"Incendio!"

Damn it!

Completely useless!

Quirrell exhausted all his means but could not dispel this darkness, which made him even more manic.

"Potter, don't play tricks, you can't delay for too long."

"I don't believe that the props in your hand are endless. The moment the darkness dissipates, I will definitely make you look good!"

Suddenly, Quirrell heard a slight movement in his ears, and he quickly reached out his wand to pull the item that made the movement to his side.

"Damn Potter, you actually used this kind of mobile alchemical puppet to fool me."

"Okay, okay, okay! I want to see how long you can hide!"

"Do you think I can't do anything to you? You wait!"

After saying that, Quirrell stretched out his wand and turned the robes on his body into several long ropes.

Under his control, these ropes wandered around the room like snakes, and he wanted to use these ropes to find the boy's location.

Harry squatted behind a pillar, throwing a Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder bomb on the ground every half minute.

After discovering that only he could enter this room, he had already thought of a countermeasure—delay!

His wallet was filled with various alchemical items. Although they were useless when dealing with chess pieces just now, they are still very useful for dealing with Quirrell now.

Harry thought very clearly that he alone was no match for Quirrell at all.

His purpose is not to defeat Quirrell, but to prevent him from obtaining the Philosopher's Stone.

He has enough confidence to delay until his partners find the professor, and by then, Quirrell will definitely not be able to escape.

Harry had just released a mobile alchemical puppet when he suddenly found that his legs were entangled.

What is this?

Rope?

He just pulled it hard, and heard Quirrell's shout.

"Caught you, Potter!"

What?!

Before he could react, Harry was tied up all over with ropes and dragged towards the direction where Quirrell's voice came from.

It's over!

Careless!

Just when Harry was extremely desperate, he felt himself stop, and then his whole body rose into the air and flew in the opposite direction of Quirrell.

"That's about it, your performance is still remarkable, Harry!"

Harry looked in the direction where the voice came from in surprise. Although he couldn't see anything, he was absolutely sure that it was Professor Swann's voice.

Sebastian's voice sounded again.

"Being too impatient can easily cost you your life."

"Professor Quirrell......"

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