"Grip...... Hand?!!!!! ”

Harry was puzzled, he thought that Lin Xiao'an was so frightened by Voldemort that he began to talk nonsense.

"It's too late to explain! Fast!! ”

Lin Xiaoan pushed Harry into Quirrell's arms and yelled, "Go! Harry Potter ~ Touch his hand! Touch his face! Don't pity him because he's a garlic! Touch him! Touch him!! Touch him!! ”

The thrust sank violently, and Harry was engulfed by the force, and directly threw Quirrell, who was reading the Avada Death Spell, to the ground-

A "click" was heard, and Quirrell's tail vertebrae seemed to shatter.

……

"Whew——!"

Quirrell wailed and grabbed Harry by the neck.

"Whew——!"

Quirrell screamed again, and his hands became red, swollen and shiny as if they had been burned by the heat, and blisters erupted!

Harifoe understood in an instant what it meant to "touch him"—as soon as Quirrell touched his bare skin, he would feel excruciating pain!

"My hands! My hand!! ”

Quirrell screamed in pain, not forgetting to raise his hand and point at Harry, intending to utter a deadly spell—

Out of survival instinct, Harry jerked his hand up and grabbed Quirrell's face—

"Ahh Yes! Ah——!h ”

#电熨斗の手#

#自带铁板烧的救世主#

Quirrell rolled on the ground in pain, his hands and face were covered in blisters, and he was scared to death by a dense phobia!

……

Harry took the opportunity to get up from the ground, gasping for breath and saying, "Little ...... Xiao An! We...... Fast! Fast...... Go tell me about it...... Teach...... Professors! ”

Lin Xiaoan was not in a hurry, and wrapped the silk handkerchief that covered his nose just now around the palm of his right hand: "Don't panic, Harry, wait until I'm done with this thing - if you don't kill him, you won't even be able to sleep when you go home!" ”

"Do you want to ...... How?! Harry had a blind faith in Lin Xiao'an - after all, Lin Xiao'an was the boy who once split the Gryffindor long table!

"You can rest for a while, and then it's time to testify...... Tsk, that's not the right word...... Anyway, let me go! ”

Lin Xiaoan's face sank like water, and he dared to threaten him with his family-

Okay, let's see.

……

Lin Xiaoan walked over to Quirrell, who was still rolling on the ground, knelt down on one knee, pressed Quirrell's shoulder with his left hand, and made a fist with his right hand, aiming at Quirrell's face-

“Duang！”

If you don't say that the decoration of Hogwarts Castle is of good quality, Lin Xiao'an smashed it down, Quirrell's nose and eyebrows were parallel, and the back of his head also collapsed obviously, but the marble floor that was in direct contact with the back of his head didn't even have a slight crack!

Not...... Maybe my strength isn't strong enough?

Lin Xiaoan examined himself, and continued to use his fist as a hammer and Quirrell's head as a walnut - smash!

While smashing, Lin Xiaoan slapped himself at the same time: "One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four...... One more time! ”

……

Quirrell's head was covered in blood, and he was miserable, and the back of his head—not to mention—shattered—was really brainless.

The kind and simple Harry Savior Potter couldn't watch this inhumane scene with his eyes open, so he ...... Close your eyes!

Professor Dumbledore, who was always late at the last minute, seemed to have a weak voice for some reason: "Severus......"

Professor Snape, who was like Dumbledore's shadow, glanced at Dumbledore lightly before he spoke: "Lin Xiao'an! Stop it! ”

“……！”

As soon as Lin - who had already formed a conditioned reflex - Xiao An heard Professor Snape's voice, he immediately jumped up: "Teacher, listen to my explanation!" I didn't skip class! It was this- uh- Quirrell that kidnapped Harry and me, and I didn't go to tutoring! It's all Quirrell's fault! ”

"Enough!" Professor Snape didn't take the reluctant, "Stand by the side!" Wait until I ask you! ”

……

Lin Xiaoan smirked "hey, hey, hey", and crushed Quirrell's knee with a dead foot-

After hearing the sound of bones shattering, he walked to the mirror of Eris contentedly, and stood still honestly.

Professor Snape frowned, noncommittal to Lin Xiao'an's actions, and instead glared at Harry: "Potter! You come and tell me, what's going on?! ”

“…… Oh! Oh, my God! ”

Before Harry could speak, Lin Xiaoan suddenly exclaimed, "I almost forgot!" Philosopher's Stone! ”

Lin Xiaoan smiled flatteringly at Professor Snape, whose face was full of black lines, untied the silk handkerchief wrapped in his right hand and spread it in the palm of his hand, looked up and said to Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei, spit out the stone!" ”

Xiao Hei said, "Phew! He spit out the Philosopher's Stone and landed right in the middle of the silk handkerchief!

Then, Lin Xiao'an used a silk handkerchief soaked with Quirrell's blood and tears (brain) and water (pulp) to paste the little black saliva (...... The Philosopher's Stone was carefully wrapped and respectfully tucked into Professor Dumbledore's hands!

"Professor! We—Harry and I—kept it from being snatched by Quirrell! ”

Lin Xiaoan and Harry looked at each other and smiled, and then they raised their heads in unison, starry eyes staring at Professor Dumbledore - beg for praise!

Dumbledore looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, which was still dripping with blood, and then at the smiling faces of Harry and Lin Xiaoan, who seemed to be glowing......

He had always been known for being a treacherous man—oh no, a scheming man—well, that's what it meant, to praise, praise—and he fell into deep thought: "......"