"Potter - come here - look at this mirror - tell me what you see - don't try to play any tricks-"

Lin Xiao'an had just broken free from his unconscious state when he heard Quirrell threatening Harry Savior Potter.

“……”

Lin Xiaoan tried to move, and found that he was tied up into a caterpillar by Wuhuada, and-

"it! What a bed blanket for labor! If labor and management catch a cold and feel cold, it's not over with you! ”

Quirrell (and the back of the head of the Dark Lord) just threw him on the bare floor, it's inhumane!

Lin - Shenma are all nothing, only health is the most important - Xiao An shouted indignantly, not conscious of being kidnapped at all.

Quirrell just turned his head to look at it and turned his head back, not treating Lin Xiao'an as a green onion at all: "How's it going, Potter?" What do you see? ”

Lin Xiaoan: "......"

Labor and management are the protagonists!

Underestimating labor and management is to be struck by lightning!

……

"I see...... I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore......" Harry replied with a slight hesitation, "I-I won the House Cup for Gryffindor." ”

Quirrell shoved Harry away and said angrily, "You go away for me!" ”

Harry stumbled a few steps at Quirrell's shove - he stumbled to the ground, as if he was about to fall - no, he did!

Lin Xiaoan looked at Harry, who "fell" in front of him in a five-body throwing style: "......"

I didn't expect it, Harry, you scarred head with thick eyebrows and glasses is also a good play!

Harry moved on the ground a few more times, almost next to Lin Xiao'an, quietly reached out and stuffed something into the pocket of his robe, and winked at him, as if trying to convey something-

……

Philosopher's Stone!

At this time, Lin Xiaoan's heart is "......", and a thousand words are all in the words!

Awesome, Harry!

God-like teammates!

Touched Hogwarts good savior!

Just so on the road to you, this pot friend has made a decision!

Lin Xiaoan regretted very much that he didn't put Xiao Hei in the space today, and he hurriedly summoned Xiao Hei with his [Heart Spirit] intention: "Xiao Hei! Don't wave! Come to the fourth floor! The Philosopher's Stone is here! Hurry up and absorb the energy!"

Blackie: "Meow?!!! Host, you hold on! The system will be coming soon!"

……

"He's lying...... He's lying! ”

A shrill voice suddenly rang out.

"Potter, come back here!" Quirrell shouted, "Tell me the truth! What did you just see? ”

The shrill voice spoke again: "Let me talk to him...... Talk face-to-face ......"

"Master, your strength has not yet recovered ......"

"That's a little bit of effort...... I still have it...... Quirrell, go over there, go to Potter and the boy......"

Harry felt as if he was caught in a devil's web, unable to move at all.

He stood there dumbfounded, watching Quirrell walk towards him as he lifted his hand to untie the scarf from his head.

……

This is...... What's going on?

The large scarf fell, and Quirrell's bare head looked surprisingly small. Then, slowly, he turned away.

Harry tried to scream, but couldn't make a sound.

Where it should have been the back of Quirrell's head, there was a face that Harry had never seen before.

The face was as white as chalk, its red eyes glowed, and below it were two long nostrils as slender as snakes.

"Harry Potter ......," he whispered.

Harry tried to step back, but his legs wouldn't listen.

"Look what I've become!" The face said, "Only shadows and vapors remain......"

……

"Gross-"

Lin Xiaoan couldn't help but retch, and decided to look back at Professor Snape a few more times (...... Well? Wash your eyes.

"I'm sorry for the rudeness...... However, this is my truest instinctive reaction as a face control - please be considerate! ”

Lin Xiaoan took out a pure white silk handkerchief embroidered with fancy initials with gold thread out of nowhere, covered his mouth and said.

Harry was surprised and delighted: "Little Ann...... You, you, you...... Can you move?! ”

Quirrell (and the back of his head): "......"