Retirement from Hogwarts

"What's going on with this damn mirror? Where did that old guy Dumbledore hide the Sorcerer's Stone?" Quirrell lowered his voice and cursed. "I really don't understand...Is the Philosopher's Stone hidden in the mirror? Should I break the mirror?"

Harry's mind was racing.The biggest wish in my heart at this moment, he thought, is that I get to the Philosopher's Stone before Quirrell does.So, if I look in the magic mirror, I should see that I have found the stone - which means I can see where the stone is hidden! But how can I do it without being discovered by Quirrell? Go over and look in the magic mirror? He tried to move his arms quietly, but the vines that trapped him were too tight, and he groaned in pain from the spikes on the vines.Quirrell ignored him and continued talking to himself.

"What's going on with this mirror? What function does it have? Help me, Master!" Harry was horrified to hear a voice reply, which seemed to come from Quirrell himself. "Use that boy. Use that boy." Quirrell turned to Harry. "Okay - Potter - come up here."

He clapped his hands together again, and the vines that bound Harry loosened automatically.Harry slowly floated down from the pillar under the command of Quirrell's wand. "Come up here," Quirrell said again, "look in the mirror and tell me what you see." Harry walked towards him.

"I have to lie to him," he thought desperately. "I have to look in the mirror first and then make up a lie to deceive him. Just do it."

Quirrell moved closer behind him.Harry smelled a strange smell that seemed to come from the scarf on Quirrell's head.He closed his eyes, stood in front of the magic mirror, and then opened his eyes.

He saw himself in the mirror. His face was pale and frightened at first, but after a moment, he smiled.Harry in the mirror reached into his pocket and pulled out a bright red stone. Then he blinked and put the stone back into his pocket. At this moment, Harry felt that something heavy had really fallen into him. pocket.It's incredible - he actually got the Philosopher's Stone like this.

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

"He saw your dirty ugly face." At this time, Jack's voice sounded behind Quirrell.As Jack finished speaking, a silver-white lightsaber suddenly emerged from Quirrell's chest.

"It turns out... Potter... delaying time... is... to... create... an opportunity for you." Quirrell's eyes were wide open after Jack sheathed his sword and collapsed on the ground. He stared at the ceiling aimlessly and muttered to himself.

"Although you guessed that Harry was stalling for time, it's a pity that you have no chance to make a comeback, Senior Quirrell." Jack picked up the invisibility cloak that had fallen to the ground due to the attack just now, and stared at Qi Qi's breath gradually disappearing. Luo said.

"Did we win?" Harry looked at Quirrell lying on the ground and asked Jack as if he was relieved.

"I think so. This guy is already dead."

"Won? The game between us has just begun." Another hoarse voice sounded on Quirrell's breathless body.

As the sound sounded, a large amount of emerald green smoke continued to emerge from Quirrell's body, and a translucent emerald green devil snake gradually condensed in the green smoke.

stand up.

"Harry Potter," the snake said while staring at Harry with its eyes fixed on him. "Look what I've become! All that's left is shadow and vapor. I can only take form when I share a body with someone else. But there are always those who are willing to let me into their hearts and minds. Thanks to Those Mudbloods who always like to get some so-called life-extending products to sell to those damn Muggles. In the past few weeks, the unicorn blood they got from them has restored some of my strength. Drag them Fortunately, I drank a lot of unicorn blood this time. Once I get the elixir, I will be able to recreate my own body. Well, why don't you put the magic in your pocket Would you like to give the stone to me?"

Turns out he knew! Harry was startled.He began to move quietly towards Jack's direction.

"Don't be stupid," Voldemort said viciously, "It's best to save your own life and take refuge in me. Otherwise, you will end up like your parents... They begged me for mercy before they died."

"Lies!" Harry shouted angrily.

"How touching." It said in a hoarse voice, "I have always admired courage. Yes, my child, your parents were very brave back then. I killed your father first, but he would rather die than surrender and fight me bravely. . Your mother actually doesn’t need to die, but it’s a pity that she tried her best to protect you. Well, give me the magic stone, don’t let your mother die for you in vain.”

"Don't think about it!"

"You want the Philosopher's Stone? You'd better ask me if I agree with the wand in my hand first, Voldemort." Jack took a step across to block Voldemort, firmly protecting Harry behind him.

"You damn Ravenclaws, why do one or two of you always come to hinder me?" Voldemort roared angrily. He raised his snake head high and threw a white fireball towards Jack. come over.

Seeing Voldemort's movements, Jack began to wave the wand in his hand like a juggler, conjuring dark golden light strips out of thin air, which continuously entangled the fireballs shot by Voldemort, disturbing the trajectory of the fireballs and causing the fireballs to continue to flow. Pulled towards the ground.

"Harry, you go first," Jack shouted loudly to Harry, "Follow those trolls to the castle." Jack shouted while throwing the invisibility cloak in his hand towards Harry.

"But I took the invisibility cloak, you should..."

"Boom!!!"

The fireball thrown by Voldemort exploded on the ground, and a large amount of smoke enveloped the snake that Jack and Voldemort had turned into.

"Harry, come on."

"Want to leave? No way."

"With me here, you can never think about it."

Then there was another scream of the devil snake and the sound of magic explosion coming from the smoke.

Harry looked at the firelight flashing in the smoke and looked at the invisibility cloak in his hand.He dodged his feet fiercely and ran towards the corridor where he came from.

"It's you damn Ravenclaws again! It's you again! Quirrell is like this! You are like this too! When I rule Hogwarts, I will make this damn house disappear from the world."