The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Harry saw himself in the mirror. His face was pale and frightened at first, but after a moment, he smiled.

In the mirror, he reached into his pocket and took out a golden box, then blinked and put the box back into his pocket.At this moment, Harry felt something heavy fall into his pocket.

"How is it?" Quirrell asked impatiently, "What did you see?"

Harry gathered his courage.He knew that the magic stone was most likely hidden inside.

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore..."

"Enough!" Kino shouted, "Things from Harry's pocket are flying!"

The spell hit Harry's pocket and the heavy object flew out.

"Haha...what?!"

Kino was shocked when he looked at the golden box. He really didn't expect that there would be such a level in the mirror.

I saw a sentence floating on the box:

"The English round-faced fat chickens and the Forbidden Forest long-legged velvet crabs are placed on the dining table together. There are 35 heads and 160 legs in total. How many round-faced fat chickens and how many long-legged velvet crabs are there... Please put the box here Just press a few numbers and you can get the treasure you want!"

"..."

Forget about reasoning... What does this math question mean? ! !

You can still get past the magic potion, but you can't do anything if you blow up the box of magic stones! ! !

Who has enough time to do something like this? ? ?

Forbidden Forest...well, crabs have eight legs, no matter what the Forbidden Forest is...all creatures have only one head...

Holy shit!I quit! ! !

"Anyway, after taking it away, I can still escape in time," Kino's eyes were fixed on Harry Potter, "Now it's time to fulfill my promise to Dumbledore! Avada Kedavra!"

"Harry Potter is coming!"

A very familiar voice from Kino came, causing Harry to miss the Death Curse. But at this moment, black energy suddenly emerged from his side. Voldemort took control of the body, and then instantly issued a binding spell and A stun spell caught and knocked out Harry Potter.

Ricardo only had time to cast an armor spell to block a bit of the stun spell, but he couldn't do anything else.

"I have known for a long time... that there must be a life around me protecting the savior," his eyes turned red, staring at Ricardo Silva, "but it turned out to be you, which is extremely surprising to me. "

"It's very simple." Ricardo twirled the wand. "For me, this is a reminder not to do anything under his nose; for you, it is telling you that Ricardo Silva can be trusted by him." The one who came to protect the savior, so you can’t win over him. Even if you can win over him, you still have to leave a grudge behind.”

"Are you so confident?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "Do you think you are worth fighting for between us?"

"I also want to be humble..." Ricardo sighed, "But this is the fact. Okay, let's not say so much, return Harry Potter, or I will drag him back until Dumbledore comes back."

Kino was silent for a while, then threw out the golden box: "Take out the magic stone and exchange it."

Ricardo thought for a long time, until Voldemort pointed the wand at Harry for the third time and then slowly opened it.

The red magic stone appeared in front of Voldemort's eyes, with endless greed in his eyes: "Bring it here!"

They exchanged words quickly. Ricardo probed Harry's breath and felt what was inside his body before raising his head.

I saw Voldemort playing with the magic stone, with black magic lingering on it.

"So, now, are you ready to continue to fulfill your promise, or are you going to leave and realize your plan of eternal life?"

Ricardo looked directly at Voldemort, took a step forward, and stood in front of Harry.

"You know?" Voldemort didn't even look at Ricardo, "I came here and got the Sorcerer's Stone to end things with him."

"with who?"

"Harry Potter, maybe, plus Albus Dumbledore."

"I would like to advise you, Ricardo Silva, give up on this brat as soon as possible and leave here." Voldemort also took out his wand, "I separated from Quilinas Kino before, using the power of magic to condense. body, so you teamed up to defeat me."

"And now, the Philosopher's Stone is in my hands, and my body is temporarily using Quilinus Kino to bring out the strength of the two of us. Moreover, I have a way to directly destroy Dumbledore, so why do you have to struggle?"

"Oh, really?"

An old voice sounded, and Albus Dumbledore appeared in front of the two of them. His blue eyes were unprecedentedly serious, but his words were filled with endless pride.

"I'll take over the frontal battlefield."

"No, you are not qualified now," Voldemort laughed loudly, "Now you are just an ant that I can kill easily!"

He raised the magic stone, which glowed with blue light.

"you……"

"I found this spell in Slytherin's treasures - yes, it was found together with the spell I used to control Silva. It was once used on one of my favorite items. He ignored Dumbledore, who was looking at him eagerly, "I thought I couldn't find a stone like that, but the Sorcerer's Stone gave me hope."

"You don't understand? It's okay. I was too lazy to let you know. All you need to know is that you let me steal that book, which allowed me to find a way to improve the curse."

"What would it be like to combine time magic and death magic? This is its first appearance - the Time Death!"

Blue magic emerged from the Philosopher's Stone and surged toward Dumbledore. Dumbledore waved a barrier to block it, but the air flow crossed the barrier and ran towards him like an illusion.

"This is a curse, Dumbledore," Voldemort continued, "For this reason, I even came to the Forbidden Forest and sucked the blood of the unicorn, just to make this curse more powerful!"

The blue air flow quickly enveloped Dumbledore. He wanted to walk out, but for some reason his heart softened and then hurt.

He didn't know why he was so sad suddenly, like a torrent bursting from the dam of his heart, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

That kind of sadness is strong and weak, overbearing and helpless, like a child who has lost his beloved toy. His newborn calf is lawless, but he can never see the object again.

He looked at the blue that appeared in front of his eyes and the red that appeared in his hands. He seemed to feel the pain of having to drop out of school again, the joy of talking about the future with someone in that pain, and the joy of his sister because of that person. The confusion when he died, the desolation he felt when he and his dreams were locked in prison...

"Go away!"

Dumbledore lost his composure in front of others for the first time in several years. He roared angrily and used an unknown spell to roll up the blue air currents, trying to send them away.

"It's useless, Dumbledore...the Mirror of Erised is coming!"

Dumbledore faced the magic mirror. For a moment, the illusions overlapped, and the figures flickered and disappeared. A big black hand grabbed his throat while he was in a trance, with endless resentment!

"Dumbledore..."

"Dumbledore!"

"Deng..."

He could no longer hear the call, struggled to point to the door to Ricardo, and fainted on the ground.