Chapter Seventy-Five: Liars, All Liars!!

After a battle, an adventure, if you don't celebrate with something like loot, it always feels like something is missing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, after a pleasant adventure, Alan happily took out what he had prepared - do it himself, and have enough food and clothing.

With the placement of the last metal ingot, a few friends who are not stupid also woke up, what is the ultimate purpose of their trip, it is a precious magic stone!

Before Voldemort wanted to become immortal with this thing, this magical stone had another magical effect, the Philosopher's Stone!!

Fortunately for the others, Ron's mood was already flying into the sky at the moment - at this moment, he had already seen the iron ingots on the ground as a large piece of gold in his mind, Merlin was on top, how many gold galleons would have to be exchanged for it!!

He looked at Alan with a blank look, and Alan quickly signaled that this thing was certainly not exclusive - as a price for everyone's shared adventure, the gold would be divided into five parts and divided among everyone's heads - after all, even if Dumbledore was angry about making gold, there were people who carried the black cauldron together, which was an important reason why people should not eat alone.

After receiving Alan's assurance, Ron's eyes lit up - it was estimated that if Harry wanted to object, Ron would be the strongest supporter of the gold experiment.

Again, Hermione approved the offer - although she was not a money junkie, the satisfaction of a child at this age of risking a large sum of money was not something that could be easily rejected.

So, by the time Harry turned his head from the mirror, his teammates had already approved Allen's plan to get some loot.

To Allen's surprise, Harry didn't insist on not using the Philosopher's Stone, which made his persuasive words null and void - apparently, Harry, who had heard too many stories about the adventures of Muggle society, did not refuse to open a treasure after the adventure.

"So what are you waiting for, buddy, get that magical stone out! I can't wait to see that magical scene!" Ron said, patting Harry on the shoulder.

With a hint of excitement, Harry pulled out a bright red stone from his pocket, with powerful magical fluctuations on it.

Under the expectant eyes of several wizards, Harry gently grasped the magical stone and touched the nearest large metal ingot.

And then -- there was no then.

Stone is still stone, and metal ingots are still metal ingots.

Harry tried again, but nothing happened.

"What's the matter? I got the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror!" Harry's tone was a little anxious - he clearly saw that he had obtained the Philosopher's Stone, why didn't this magical stone show any of its proper properties now?

Even Alan was a little confused for a moment - it was clear that Harry couldn't learn the routine of swapping out the Philosopher's Stone, so why didn't the Philosopher's Stone work now?

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Alan snatched the Philosopher's Stone from Harry's hand, and after careful observation, he casually threw it back to Harry, who was still confused.

"Don't look at it, it's fake!" Allen's words were categorical.

"Impossible, you look at its powerful magic fluctuations, how can such a powerful magic item be fake?" Ron questioned in disbelief.

"yes, powerful waves of magic - do you remember how long Nicolame lived?"

"Six hundred and sixty-five, it's all the help of the Philosopher's Stone, so the Philosopher's Stone does exist, so this-" Ron's words came to an abrupt end.

He also thought of something wrong - no matter how powerful the treasure is, the magic power will be exhausted due to the loss of magic power for hundreds of years, even if it is a magic stone, then there is no doubt that this stone is fake.

Think about it, Ravenclaw's crown is ugly, Gryffindor's hat or Sorting Hat is dirty, the ring set with the resurrection stone is inconspicuous, the invisibility cloak doesn't emit any magical fluctuations, and the Elder Wand has a withered branch on the outside - why is the stone Harry getting bright red as if it makes people think it's a treasure when they look at it?

The answer is simple - it's a fake.

That's why all the security equipment is so rudimentary, only Hagrid's is more reliable - because Dumbledore didn't put the real thing in it in the first place!!

Since the mirror was not put in at the beginning of Halloween, who would make a real magic stone to put in the mirror in the back?

Anyway, even if the Philosopher's Stone is not in it, Voldemort will rush to it, and it will be enough to coax him on vacation - this is why even a few first-year wizards can easily break through the next level.

It's just that Dumbledore's calculations not only calculated Voldemort, but also calculated his own person Snape, and also calculated a little wizard named Allen。。。。。。

Dumbledore was the ultimate in calculation - even if Voldemort was full of joy to get his hands on this magical stone, when he was dispensing medicine, the turtle would find that there was a small line of Dumbledore's forgery written on the back of the thing in his hand, and he might vomit out a mouthful of old blood and die when the time came.

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The Salted Fish team, who had lost their dreams, looked at each other, and this time the blow was too hard - what they had worked so hard to get was actually a fake.

Alan was desperate to give Dumbledore a blessing at the moment - to hope that he would encounter this kind of treasure in the future, and if possible, to make Merlin make the trap a little more vicious, preferably the kind that made Dumbledore vomit blood!

However, Eren was soon relieved - something suddenly occurred to him, as if Dumbledore had paid for his life to get a fake Horcrux?

Retribution, absolute retribution!!

Harry was sad as he held up the fake Philosopher's Stone and asked, "Alan, what about this stone?"

Alan turned his head and replied angrily: "Keep it, while there is still a lot of magic power in it, I will teach you to make a magic bomb, let's blow up the school!!"

"Huh?" Harry looked puzzled, but the fake Philosopher's Stone had been firmly in his pocket - maybe maybe Alan's casual complaint would really come true under this huge blow?

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That night, the young wizards, who had returned with Alan's help, fell into a deep slumber under the double blow of disappointment and weariness - there was so much going on during the day that they were physically and mentally exhausted at the moment.

At the same time, inside the room, Quirrell stared curiously at the iron on the ground - what kind of magic was this, and what was Dumbledore playing with?