Now in front of Harry and Thor was the Mirror of Eris that they had seen, this mirror was strange, it could reveal a lot of things, some things that Harry cared about, some memories that Thor felt familiar with, and so on.

In Harry's mind, the Mirror of Eris is terrifying, because what it reflects is what you want most, what you want to see, what you want to achieve, it will make you addicted to it, but it will tempt you to do whatever it takes to achieve it.

So when the door slowly closed, Harry and the three of them were still standing in front of the door and did not move.

"This is ......"

It was Draco who opened his mouth first, breaking the silence, and Harry was silent for a moment before saying, "This is the Mirror of Eris, a very dangerous mirror. ”

Draco had heard of the mirror, and he didn't know how powerful it was, so he boldly stepped up to it, wanting to know what the Mirror of Eris could show him.

Harry didn't hold Draco, he still appeared in front of the mirror, Draco looked at himself in the mirror at first, and just as he wanted to tell Harry that the mirror was fake, the mirror suddenly made a wave.

The mirror changed, and some people appeared around Draco, who were his parents. Draco's heart was above all else, and the eleven-year-old had never imagined that he might leave his parents one day, just like Harry, he saw his own family in the Mirror of Eris.

Draco looked at his elderly parents and smiled, thankfully no one saw him, otherwise his friends would have laughed at him for not being a baby.

Draco probably couldn't have imagined that the person who came out behind his parents was ...... Harry Potter.

Every child's story when he was a child has Harry Potter's existence in it, some people worship it, some people look forward to it, and in general, in fact, every child wants to be a friend of Harry Potter, even Draco, who has been arrogant since he was a child.

He was stunned when he watched Harry appear, he hadn't thought about being friends with Harry for a long time. Knowing that the real Harry couldn't see it, Draco's cheeks turned red, and he had a feeling that his inner secrets were being peeked at. Draco was probably one of the few people who didn't sink in the Mirror of Eris, and the reason he didn't sink was because of Harry's presence.

Draco turned his head to look at Harry angrily, this is not what he wants, not his **! He doesn't really want to be friends with Harry Potter right now!

"He's looking at you."

Harry nodded, it seemed that what Draco saw in the mirror had something to do with him, and it was most likely that he was in the mirror.

Harry was not wrong at all, and that's why, Draco strode from the Mirror of Eris, so he didn't believe in the Mirror of the Hell!

"This one is fake!"

In fact, they all knew that this mirror was real, but since Draco had some silver taels here, Harry was also willing to follow his words, after all, Shun Mao was the brother of a group of tsundere imps, Harry was very handy.

"You're right, it's probably fake, after all, Headmaster Dumbledore said earlier that he had sent the Mirror of Eris away."

Draco had no idea that Harry was coaxing himself, his attention was distracted by the reality of the previous scene. He returned to Harry's side and decided never to go to the mirror again. Harry estimated the time, and it wouldn't be long before the "respectable" Quirrell arrived.

Harry was wondering where Professor Dumbledore had hidden the Philosopher's Stone, the room was empty of anything but a mirror. So there's a good chance that something isn't here, or ......

"Didn't you say there was a philosopher's stone in this room? Where is it? ”

Thor also searched around but didn't find the Philosopher's Stone, so he threw the problem to Harry, who raised his hand and pointed to the mirror in front of him and said, "Professor Dumbledore can't deceive people, since he put the mirror here, he must have some purpose." ”

What is the purpose? Draco didn't understand what Harry was talking about, what was meant by a certain purpose, could he still put the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror?!

"One thing I'm sure of is that Quirrell can't get it, and Professor Dumbledore is on guard against people like Quirrell."

Harry took the key out of his pocket, and even Quirrell had never seen the Philosopher's Stone, so they could disguise a stone to trick Quirrell a little.

A table with a strange stone on top of it.

When Quirrell finally arrived in the last room, he saw the table in front of him, and the stone that looked like a philosopher's stone, and he looked at the stone in front of him with some hesitation, a little unsure that he had obtained it so easily.

Harry, Thor, and Draco hid in the corner, the three of them wearing Harry's cloak of invisibility and watching in silence, all three of them holding their breath without making a sound.

Harry looked at Quirrell who had just entered, he had some burn marks on his body, it looked like the purple flames just now, even if he knew which of those puzzles was the right option, he wouldn't know that Harry had reversed the order, so it was good that he was able to get here.

The Philosopher's Stone, the Stone of Immortality.

Harry heard a voice muttering over there, Quirrell was thinking about something next to the table, and Harry thought he was probably thinking about whether the stone in front of him was real or fake.

"My master, do you think this is the real Philosopher's Stone?"

True and false, false and true. Even that person wasn't sure that the Philosopher's Stone had always been a legendary thing, and no one had seen it except for those few specific people, so he wasn't very clear. But just put it in the open, so that person always feels like there is a fraud.

"Are you sure it's true?"

Quirrell probably seemed to be talking to the person on top of him, probably both of them didn't believe the so-called Philosopher's Stone in front of them, but because they didn't believe it, Quirrell didn't do it, because they were worried about whether there would be any other traps on it.

Before they came here, they had done well in the first few levels, but when they reached the last level of reasoning created by Snape, Quirrell was in a big heel, and I don't know what Snape thought, he actually put the wrong potion behind the real answer to the reasoning question.

So now Quirrell is starting to be a little suspicious, it stands to reason that the last room should have been set up by Dumbledore, according to Dumbledore's old fox character, it is impossible for him not to set a trap, but what if he took advantage of their mind?

Both Quirrell and the man were suspicious of Dumbledore, and that man was not something they could calculate.

Harry could see that they were now somewhat suspicious of the authenticity of the Philosopher's Stone in front of them, and in order to convince them, Harry decided to take a risk, if he showed up now, Quirrell and the mysterious man on him, who was suspected of Voldemort, would definitely let him try to get the Philosopher's Stone.

When the time comes, as long as he can pick it up, they will believe that there is no trap, just that Dumbledore has come to fool them with simple things.

So Harry gestured to Thor, Thor and the others needed to take Draco to Quirrell's side and beat him unconscious, given that Thor's magic was not very good, so if there was any magical help, Draco would need to take action.

Thor nodded, there was still a tacit understanding between the brothers after so many years, just when Harry wanted to lift the magic cloak, Draco suddenly grabbed him, and Harry looked at Draco with some confusion and blinked.

Draco opened his mouth, he didn't know why he had caught Harry, he just thought it was too dangerous, what if Harry went out and they were discovered? What if their abilities are weak?

There were so many possibilities, Draco wasn't a reckless Gryffindor, he thought a lot more than Thor.

Harry could see his worries, he didn't know how to appease the restless Draco, he really regretted it now, Draco was a spoiled kid, he shouldn't have gone on adventures with them, this kind of thing was still a little scary for him at the age of eleven.

Harry finally thought of the usual way to appease Merlin and Raven, he held Draco's head and kissed him on the forehead, gently and gently, after which Harry patted Draco's head, lip-shaped and said, "Don't worry, there are still us." ”

Who would worry about you, Draco thought so in his heart, his cheeks had always been red, this time because of his shyness, he had never been kissed by anyone other than his parents, and Harry kissed his forehead with a sense of protection.

Harry suddenly stood in front of the door, he pretended to be surprised and looked at Quirrell, Quirrell heard something and immediately turned his head to see Harry appearing in the doorway, the situation was very interesting.

"Quirrell...... Professor? ”

Quirrell was relieved when Harry said this, probably because Harry hadn't discovered his secret before.

"Or maybe he's pretending."

A high-pitched voice came from his ear, coming from his master.

"I didn't think it was me, Potter." His voice was faint, and then he walked towards Harry, who seemed to be really frightened, and said to Quirrell, who was approaching step by step, "I thought it was Professor Snape." ”

"Snape? Of course, as long as there is the obnoxious Professor Snape, no one will suspect a stumbling Professor Quirrell, poor Professor Quirrell has always been bullied, has always been the most innocent, hasn't he? ”

Quirrell looked at Harry and said, he pretended to be innocent and cowardly, to be honest, he really didn't make people suspicious, if it wasn't for Quirrell showing some flaws, Harry wouldn't have doubted him.

"Snape is always misleading, and it's nice to have him around, but he was suspicious of me, and he threatened me, and he found out about some of the things I did, and the trolls and things about you."

Quirrell's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at Harry, looking like he wanted to eat him.

"Did Potter suspect Professor Snape?"

Hearing Draco say this in his ear, Thor shook his head, he should have suspected it once, but then Harry knew that Professor Snape should have been framed, and although he really hated it, he didn't think about killing Harry.

"Trolls, the Halloween trolls were you released, didn't you?"

Harry thought about the trolls, he had already guessed that the trolls could not come out on their own, it turned out that Quirrell had done it.

"I have some special ways of controlling trolls, but it didn't even kill you when it had such a good chance, Potter."

Quirrell's expression slowly calmed down, and he said that killing Harry was like crushing an ant.

"So that's what happened when Quidditch was played, right? Professor Quirrell. ”

Harry remembered that he had first suspected Professor Snape, and that was because of the unusual appearance of Professor Snape in the Quidditch match, Quirrell smiled smugly, "It was Snape who wanted to save you, if it weren't for him, you would have fallen from it." ”

Harry then learned why Professor Snape became a referee, what he had done, and what he had done with his father.

It turned out that Professor Snape and his father still had some contradictions, so it was quite normal for him to dislike himself in the first place, after all, not everyone can maintain a good attitude when they see their nemesis' children.

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Harry heard the voice again, he pressed his forehead, he didn't know why his scar was starting to hurt again, he stared at Quirrell's head, the sound came from there, so it was very likely that Voldemort was there.

Harry let Quirrell tie himself up, and his master asked Quirrell to take Harry to the Philosopher's Stone, he came just in time, if there was a trap on the Philosopher's Stone, let Harry bear it, and if Dumbledore knew that he had set a trap to kill the Potter he was looking forward to, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Harry had known that they were going to pay attention to this, and he pretended not to know anything and was pressed by Quirrell in front of the Philosopher's Stone, and Quirrell pointed his wand at Harry, if he moved, Quirrell would definitely use the Unforgivable Spell.

"Go and get the Philosopher's Stone."

Quirrell told Harry to fetch the Philosopher's Stone, but Harry shook his head and said, "I won't give it to you, if it were given to you, you would definitely resurrect the man on your head." ”

Harry was indirectly affirming that the stone in front of them was a philosopher's stone, hearing Harry's refusal and his words, Quirrell didn't know why he shrunk his neck, the man on top of him was struggling to get out, Quirrell could only slowly take off the scarf on his head after a few words with him, and a face, an ugly face appeared on the back of Quirrell's head.

"Harry Potter, you are as stupid as your parents, you can give up your own life, but what about your family? Quirrell said you still have an adoptive father, didn't you? And brothers, if you don't agree, I will definitely kill them, and make them kneel to me and beg for mercy in the most cruel way. ”

Harry clenched his fists, he was already very sure that it was Voldemort in front of him, because no one else would be so angry, Harry narrowed his eyes, then turned around and picked up the philosopher's stone, held it up to Voldemort and said, "You want this, don't you?" I've seen that magic array, as long as you have this, you can be resurrected, what you want to be right about the most, why can you still live like this after being broken up by me, humble life. ”

Harry was provoking Voldemort, Voldemort should not threaten him, because these threats would only stimulate Harry to become stronger, weakness and compromise would only put the things he wanted to protect in danger, and only being strong could protect them.

"My parents are heroes, and my brother is not something that you can deal with as a little lowly soul who doesn't even have a **."

Voldemort was shouting, he still had Quirrell, and he could be resurrected as long as he had the Philosopher's Stone, and no one would be his opponent at that time.

"Yes, you still have Quirrell, a coward? A person who can't do anything well? ”

Harry took a step forward, sensing Thor's movements, and what he was doing now was helping Thor get the attention of Quirrell and Voldemort.

"Quirrell, kill him, kill him and snatch the Philosopher's Stone!"

Harry raised his right hand, he looked at Voldemort or Quirrell and said, "You should know that I'm amazing, we've seen it in the Forbidden Forest, haven't we?" ”

Voldemort remembered Harry's wandless magic, and it was true that according to Quirrell's ability, he should not be Harry's opponent, and he was still so weak......

"We're not on the same level, Voldemort."

Harry was further provoking him, in his opinion, Voldemort was actually a very conceited person, he couldn't listen to others say that he was bad, so he was only more angry at Harry's provocation.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Quirrell raised his wand, and Harry stood there smiling, then tilted his head and said, "Do you really think I'm really that killing, and I'm here?" ”

Before Quirrell could react, he felt a punch in his stomach that completely made him lose his ability to stand upright, and he lay on the ground staring at his body and began to twitch.

His wand landed on the ground, and he heard a crunch, and a blonde boy stepped on his wand, stomped hard and broke it in the middle, a normal wand could not be broken, but when Thor used all his strength, there was really nothing to say.

Quirrell couldn't get up anymore, blood was on the corner of his mouth, and Thor's punch was ten out of ten, and it was probably that Quirrell's bones had been broken.

Voldemort slowly withdrew his soul from Quirrell's body, if the stupid Quirrell could no longer use it, then he still had himself, the blood of the unicorn before gave him some strength, he could take Harry's body or the blonde boy's.

Harry stood in front of Thor as Voldemort rushed over, he and Voldemort looked at each other, Harry felt his head hurt, probably because he was too close to Voldemort, but he couldn't let Thor and Draco be behind him.

"Do you think your power can devour my soul? Or is it possessed? ”

Voldemort was the closest he was to Harry, but he just couldn't possess Harry like Quirrell, and although he didn't want to admit it, Harry's abilities were indeed more powerful than he was now.

Harry's head was already sore to death, but he couldn't budge, he gritted his teeth and smiled.

"I'd advise you to leave immediately, although I don't know how to deal with souls, but burning with fire or lightning will always cause some damage."

Harry was half-truthful, for he wasn't sure if fire was useful, and lightning was a power that Thor sometimes came out of.

When Voldemort slowly disappeared, Harry finally gritted his teeth and fell to his knees on one knee, he knew that Voldemort didn't dare to fight hard, because he was just a soul with little power, and this time he won the bet.

Harry looked at Quirrell, who had completely fainted, and Thor and Draco who were around him, he rubbed his head and said to Draco, "You see it's fine, but then it's up to you, Thor I'm going to sleep for a while, and ...... Don't sue sùDad......"

After saying this, Harry slowly closed his eyes, the pain in the scar could not be relieved, he needed to get a good night's sleep, sleep and then wake up without any time, and Harry didn't want his Dad to worry, he really didn't want to, just let him lie like this.

"Harry—"

Harry heard Draco's voice in the last moment of his fainting, well, sure enough, it was the tsundere imp who would only call him by his first name, not his last name, when he fainted.

Thor covered his eyes, he wasn't really good at lying, if Greg knew that something like this had happened to Harry, probably ...... I'll kill the wizarding world, and then dig up Voldemort, who has turned into a soul, and beat him up.

And Quirrell.

Thor kicked Quirrell, who was completely fainted, and he was really lucky.

Draco surrounded Harry, who looked like he was asleep, but his face was a little pale.

"Harry isn't going to be okay, is it?"

"Of course, he's Harry."

By the time Harry woke up, three days later, Harry opened his eyes and felt like he had a dream, he dreamed that he was coming home, with Dad, the "nasty" Mycroft, Sherlock and his brothers, Thor, Loki, Harold, Hannibal, Tony, Will, Merlin, and the lovely little Raven, and by the way, his friends, he saw the arrogant Draco, the spoiled Hermione, and the sometimes confused Ron......

"Good afternoon, Professor."

"Good afternoon, Harry."

Harry looked at Professor Dumbledore as he appeared in his hospital room, and greeted him with a smile, his voice a little hoarse, but full of energy.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days."

Harry sighed, three days, it looked like he had unfortunately missed the last game of Quidditch, he took the water from Thor's hand, Thor looked at Harry with a smile and said, "Harry, you have been sleeping a little too long." ”

"Yes, I feel like I'm in good spirits right now!"

Thor wasn't supposed to be here, but because no one could pull him away, even Madam Pomfrey had to let him stay here and take care of Harry.

"Harry's ...... about the Philosopher's Stone"

It was the first time that Dumbledore had been ignored, so he took the initiative to find a topic that Harry should be interested in, but his guess was wrong, Harry actually didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of thing, he just said with a distant smile on his face: "Professor, I believe in you, you will come out for a good time." ”

Dumbledore opened his mouth and could only smile, and he could only say, "Okay, you talk, I think Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley might want to come and see you." ”

Harry was a little sorry not to hear Draco's name, but it was nice to be able to meet Hermione and Ron.

Thor could see what Harry was thinking, and before Hermione and the others could come in, Thor lowered his head and whispered in Harry's ear, "Draco sent you a box of chocolates, you know he's not going to be here very easily." ”

"Looks like Draco still remembers me."

Far away in the Slytherin common room, Draco let out a big sneeze, rubbing his nose with a handkerchief to wonder if that damn Potter had woken up, he had slept too long!