Holy Light Professor at Hogwarts

Kirk secretly pointed his hand at the professor's chair and gave Snape a "Velen's Favor". This was a trick he learned from his mentor, which can enhance the strength of the person who received the favor.

The reason why he didn't attack Quirrell directly was because Kirk didn't know what Dumbledore wanted to do, and he didn't want to alert the enemy.

Sure enough, Harry's broom stopped shaking in mid-air and he was able to climb back on the broom. However, he also discovered that the advanced Nimbus 2000 under him seemed to have insufficient power. It no longer moved forward. Instead, it slowly fell.

Harry didn't know what was going on, but Professor Snape knew the reason very well - the effect of his counter-curse was too much. While canceling Quirrell's curse, it also reduced the broom's magical ability.

He didn't dare to stop chanting the spell easily. Once he stopped, Harry would be thrown away.

But the next moment, he had to stop, because the end of his robe actually produced flames out of thin air, and there was a commotion in the professor's chair. Some genius professor took out his wand and created a gust of wind, trying to blow out the fire; but the flames were there. The wind spread quickly, setting Professor Quirrell's trousers behind Professor Snape on fire.

Professor Quirrell had to stop chanting and took out his wand to put out the fire.

High in the air, Harry suddenly felt that the broom regained its power, and saw him dive quickly towards the ground. People saw him covering his mouth with his hands, as if he was about to vomit, and he landed on all fours, "Ahem", a The golden thing fell into his palm: "I caught the snitch!"

Flint's indignant roar was drowned out by the cheers of Gryffindor. In the Gryffindor auditorium, Hermione, who didn't know where she had been just now, came back. She came close to Ron and Hagrid and whispered. "It's Snape, he cast a spell on Harry!"

The Gryffindor team won by 170 points to [-] points, and the Gryffindor auditorium turned into a sea of ​​joy. However, Harry did not participate in it. He returned to Hagrid's hut with Ron and Hermione, The master is making him a cup of strong tea.

"It was Snape who did it," Ron was explaining to everyone. "Hermione and I saw it. He was chanting a spell on your broomstick, muttering to himself, and keeping his eyes fixed on you."

"Nonsense," said Hagrid, who had no idea what was happening around him in the stands. "Why would Snape do such a thing?"

Harry, Ron and Hermione exchanged glances, wondering what to tell him.Harry decided to tell the truth.

"I discovered something about him," he said to Hagrid. "On Halloween he was trying to get past the big three-headed dog. Yesterday it bit him. We think he was trying to steal something the big dog was guarding."

Hagrid put down the teapot heavily and asked, "How do you know about the three-headed Lu Wei?"

"Lu Wei with three heads?"

"Yeah, it's mine... I bought it from a Greek guy I met in the bar last year. I lent it to Dumbledore to guard..."

"What?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Okay, don't ask anymore," Hagrid said rudely, "That's Secret No. [-], do you understand?"

"But Snape wanted to steal it."

"Nonsense," said Hagrid again, "Snape was a teacher at Hogwarts, and he would never do such a thing."

"Then why did he want to kill Harry?" Hermione asked loudly.

The events of this afternoon seemed to have changed her view of Snape greatly:

"I know a malicious curse when I see it. I've read all about them in books! You have to make eye contact with them, and Snape's eyes never blinked. I saw of!"

"I tell you, you are wrong!" Hagrid said irritably. "I don't know why Harry's broomstick behaved like that, but Snape would never want to kill a student! Now, you three Listen to me! You are meddling in things that have nothing to do with you. This is dangerous. Forget about that big dog and what it is guarding. This is between Professor Dumbledore and Nico Flamel... ."

"Aha!" said Harry, "so there's a man named Nico Flamel involved, right?"

Hagrid was furious. He was angry with himself.

Compared to the disputes in Hagrid's cabin, there was much more harmony in the Headmaster's office.

Dumbledore was playing with a large mirror. The surface of the mirror was a little yellowed, and the decoration of the frame was very complicated. There was a line of words written on the top: "I show not your face but your desire"; but this sentence has been reversed and reversed. The words are re-segmented, so normal people will only think that it is a bunch of inexplicable symbols at first glance.

Kirk sat on Dumbledore's spacious and comfortable chair, took a few sizzling honey candies from the drawer and threw them into his mouth: "Maybe I can try to get something from Quirrell's mind. I'm too passive now. ”

Dumbledore held a light red stone in one hand and a wand in the other: "Have you forgotten about Gringotts?"

Kirk shrugged. Also, the reason for the current passive situation is that people controlled by Voldemort will self-destruct inexplicably and leave no memory: "If you do it a few more times, you will say goodbye to your little hero forever. .”

"No, I trust you."

"You'd better pray that I wasn't suddenly pulled back to my world at the critical moment, otherwise you wouldn't have the expression you have now. Oh, you put the magic stone in the mirror?"

Halfway through Kirk's words, he saw the Philosopher's Stone in Dumbledore's hand disappearing under the guidance of the wand.

Dumbledore took two steps back and looked at his masterpiece: "Only those who want to find it but don't want to use it can take the Sorcerer's Stone out of the mirror. Isn't it very clever?"

Kirk stood up and walked to the mirror, looking around. In the mirror, he was nestled on a soft big bed, sleeping peacefully: "Interesting, it turns out that I am a lazy dog ​​deep down."

Having said that, Kirk could probably guess that the picture in the mirror probably meant that he was tired of war and longed for a peaceful life.

Reaching out and touching the mirror, Kirk silently gave himself a psychological hint: "I need to take out the magic stone and put it back again."

The next moment, the part where Kirk touched the mirror rippled, and a pale pink magic stone appeared in Kirk's hand.

Kirk tossed the magic stone casually like an ordinary stone, slightly disappointed; there was nothing special about this stone, it was similar to a better quality soul stone, except that it was not used to store souls, but was used to store souls. To lock the soul firmly into the body.

No wonder the magic potion made from it is called the elixir of life, not the elixir of life. This thing can't stop the aging of the body at all.

"Your friend named Nico Flamel... is kind of pitiful."