Quirrell watched as Magos turned his head in reluctance, and a flash of pleasure flashed in his eyes. In Voldemort's sarcastic words, he leaned down impatiently and put his hand on Harry's neck.

"Ahh However, after hitting Harry's neck, he retracted with more speed.

"My hand."

Knowing that there was no chance to be lost, Maggoth slammed down on Harry's side with what little strength he had, grabbing Harry's hand and pressing it to the thigh of the fake Quirrell before Voldemort could react.

"Ahh Fake Quirrell let out another groan of pain as he leaned down against the spot Harry had touched.

"Fool, with a wand. Quick, kill him. Voldemort's angry voice sounded, and by this time he didn't understand that Magos had probably seen through the identity of the fake Quirrell, although for a while he didn't understand why Harry, who had fainted, could also hurt him, but he was completely crazy after being tricked by the ants, and he just wanted to kill him quickly.

But McGoth didn't let him wait for a response from Fake Quirrell. He watched as Quirrell looked down and smiled fiercely at Voldemort, then put Harry's hand over his ugly face.

"No," Voldemort roared in horror.

Seeing that his face was covered by Harry's hand like a red-hot metal on top of a liquid, bursts of black smoke floated up, Voldemort had no time to speak again, he was desperately resisting this force he had never seen before, it made him feel the shadow of death that he had not seen for a long time.

Fake Quirrell also knew something was wrong at this time, and he struggled backwards to get rid of Harry's hand on Voldemort's face. Magos was also desperate at this time, gritting his teeth and holding Harry's hand to follow him.

"Professor Quirrell, come out quickly." Sensing that the strength of the explosion was dissipating, he yelled, now he could only hope that the real Quirrell had appeared, or else they would be greeted by death when the fake Quirrell got rid of Harry.

Thankfully, Voldemort's full resistance to Harry's power meant that his suppression of Quirrell's soul disappeared, and the real Quirrell finally appeared after Magos finished roaring.

"Get out of my body." Quirrell also knew that the opportunity was rare, and when he came out, he stopped retreating, and used Harry's suppression of Voldemort to summon up the magic power of his whole body, and used a spell that Mygos had never seen.

It may have been that the spell had worked, or that Voldemort had been unable to withstand Harry's suppression, and a thin black smoke drifted from Harry's hand into the air.

"I remember you, Harry. Porter, McGoss. Will. Voldemort's weak voice rang out from the black mist, and the black mist quickly rushed out of the room.

"Professor, stop him." Magos looked at the black mist floating out like a blueless mage facing an enemy with only a little blood left, knowing that he could kill him, but he was really powerless, and could only watch him run away.

"Professor?" Quirrell's inaction made him feel extremely sorry, he almost killed him, and when he turned around, he had already fainted like Harry, and it seemed that the unknown spell he used was not so easy.

Voldemort has already run away, although he is very unwilling, he can only accept this reality, he has also figured it out, even if he doesn't run away, he still has so many Horcruxes, and it will be a matter of time before he is resurrected. Now that he was the only one awake in the room, he knew that Dumbledore might be almost at school, and that time was limited, so he had to hurry up and use the Philosopher's Stone, so he climbed next to Quirrell and took the red crystal from his hand.

Magos didn't have time to take out the Philosopher's Stone and sighed that it was not easy to come by, so he quickly took out a small bucket from his pocket, and then put the egg and the Philosopher's Stone into it, but when he took out the water that had been prepared long ago from his pocket, the Philosopher's Stone was already glowing red, and that light was quickly absorbed by the unknown egg.

"Don't need water?" Magos didn't know anything about the use of the Philosopher's Stone, but he had heard that the water of immortality was ordinary water that had been soaked in the Philosopher's Stone, and he had always thought that he needed to rely on the medium of water.

However, just when he thought that the egg had absorbed enough magic power and was ready to take away the magic stone, he found that he couldn't separate the two things, which made him break out in a cold sweat instantly, but he remembered that the parchment said that if the egg had too much vitality, it might become a slave of magical beasts.

At that moment, he didn't care if Dumbledore would find out, so he quickly took out the parchment, and then took out the materials that had been prepared, and arranged the magic array with the mysterious egg as the lead.

After arranging, he had words in his mouth, and the parchment floated up unbelievably, and he didn't look at it, like a god chattering magic stick, and walked up along the magic circle while reading. When he was done, he used the old spell on the parchment.

And at this time, Dumbledore also appeared.

"What are you doing, Mr. Will." Dumbledore looked at Magos, who seemed to be arranging some evil magic, and casually used a spell to interrupt him.

It's just that the spell was assimilated by the magic array after entering the magic array.

The breeze that Dumbledore had been hanging on his face for many years disappeared, and he blinked, as if he couldn't believe that his spell had been eaten by that strange magic array at once. He looked at Magos with a serious face, who was ignoring his surroundings, and was about to use his strongest spell to break the magic array, in his opinion, Magos should be involuntarily controlled by someone with a Imperius Curse or something.

And in the middle of the magic array, McGoth had already seen Dumbledore suddenly appear, including his intention to interrupt his spell, but he couldn't do other actions now, including talking, he almost screamed when he saw Dumbledore's spell, and once he was interrupted, he really lost his efforts. Fortunately, he was relieved after the spell was eaten by the magic array, but he didn't dare to guarantee whether the magic array would be able to resist the full attack of the first person of the white wizard. Luckily, he had reached the final step now, and all he had to do was put his hand on the egg after chanting the spell.

When he walked to the egg, the egg seemed to come to life, and the red light on the egg flashed and disappeared as if he was breathing. There was no way back for McGoss, and he took a deep breath and could only hope that he wouldn't become a slave to magical beasts.

Slowly put his hand on the egg, and in an instant he felt that his palm seemed to crack, and the blood quickly poured into the red egg, and after a while he felt lightheaded, but fortunately he felt the blood stop at this time. Although I don't know how much blood was just sucked away, the amount of anemic blood that can suck a boy at once should be a lot.

It's just that after sucking blood, it begins, and after sucking, the egg begins to suck the magic in his body again, fortunately, the speed is not very fast, and he can finally speak at this time.

"Headmaster Dumbledore." He smiled palely at the headmaster, who had already prepared the spell.

Magos's voice made Dumbledore, who was about to cast the spell, hesitate, and he stopped the spell on his wand.

"Mr. Will?" Dumbledore asked uncertainly.

"It's me, Mr. Headmaster. Yes, could you please refrain from attacking. I'll explain it to you when it's over. McGoth gasped for several breaths before he finished speaking, and he now felt lighter, lighter.

Dumbledore frowned, he couldn't understand what medicine McGoth was selling, but he still canceled the spell that had been prepared, since McGoth was not controlled, there was no need to break the magic array in front of him.

Magos breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the light on the tip of Dumbledore's wand disappear, and then the egg stopped sucking his magic power, and the magic circle glowed slightly, and then the magic power of the magic circle weakened extremely quickly, until it disappeared, and the parchment floating in the air seemed to have completed its last mission, slowly becoming transparent in the air, and then disappearing, as if there had never been parchment here.

At this time, McGoth couldn't hold on, and the person fainted.

Dumbledore looked at the fainting Mygos and didn't know what he was thinking, and then he looked at the pink egg, which he thought was also a firebird egg at first sight.

With a gesture of his hand, the red egg slowly floated towards Dumbledore, but Dumbledore's brows furrowed even deeper, he felt the resistance of this egg, if it wasn't for the magic power being strong enough, he might not be able to control it.

"What the hell is this egg?" He asked himself as he looked at the egg in his hand. Then he looked at the fainted McGoth again.

"McGoss. Will...... What an unexpected little guy. He showed his usual cheerful expression again, and with a wave of his hand, the four people who had fainted followed Dumbledore and floated out.

When he woke up, he felt weak, and every cell in his body felt lazy.

"Magos, you're finally awake." Magos struggled to turn his head right. An excited smile was facing him.

"Ron." McGoth noticed that his voice was also unusually quiet.

"Headmaster Dumbledore said you will have some after-effects when you wake up, so you don't have to worry." Saying that, Ron put a red egg in front of him, "And this, the headmaster said this is yours, is this the egg of a magical beast?" ”

McGoth nodded subconsciously, helplessly finding that this usually easy action was a little powerless for him now.

"I'm going to call Hermione and Harry, you've been in a coma for the past few days and we're worried about it." After speaking, he hurried out without waiting for McGos to speak.

"How many days?" Magos looked at the egg next to him and said softly. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he can actually feel happy emotions from this unhatched egg.

Shortly after Ron left, Dumbledore walked in through the door.

"Looks like you're recovering well. Mr. Will. ”

"Headmaster Dumbledore." McGoth looked away from the egg.

"That day?"

"I heard Harry tell them about that day, I didn't expect Voldemort to enter Hogwarts in that way, Professor Quirrell told me what happened after they fell unconscious, I'm so proud of you, you defeated the most powerful dark wizard, congratulations, Mr. Will."