Chapter 31: The Philosopher's Stone
"You!" Looking at Quillohari standing in front of him, he was stunned and breathless.
Quirrell smiled at Harry's expression. Now his face doesn't twitch at all. "It's me," he said calmly, "I was wondering if I'd ever meet you here, Potter." β
"Why you! Shouldn't it be...... Snape?"
"Snape?" Listening to Harry's words, Quirrell laughed eerily. The laughter was not his usual shrill trill, but a chilling sneer.
He was already unabashed, even showing his disguised look: "yes, Snape doesn't look like a good guy, does he?" He flew around like a giant bat, which helped us a lot. With him there, who would doubt the pitiful, stammering-stammering Quirrell-professor?"
Harry couldn't believe it. It can't be true, it can't be. "But Snape tried to kill me!"
"No, no, no, I'm the one who wants to kill you. During that Quidditch match, your friend Miss Granger rushed over and cast a spell on Snape and inadvertently knocked me out. She ruined my gaze at you, in fact, just hold on for a few more seconds and I'll drop you off your broomstick. If Snape hadn't been chanting a counter-incantation to save your life, I would have thrown you to death. β
Hearing Harry treat his savior as an enemy, Quirrell not only laughed and said, "You're too nosy to let you live in the world anymore, Potter." On Halloween's Eve, you were wandering around the school, and I knew right then that you saw me checking the mechanics of the Philosopher's Stone. β
"You let that troll in?" Listening to Quirrell's words, Harry asked again.
"Of course it is. I've got a special way of dealing with trolls - you've seen it, how did I teach that guy in the room over there? Unfortunately, while everyone was scrambling to look for the trolls, Snape, who had already been suspicious of me, rushed straight to the fourth floor and tried to stop meβnot only did my troll not kill you, but even the big three-headed dog didn't bite Snape's leg off. β
"Ahem," it was at this moment that a coughing sound caught the attention of the two of them. A crack appeared out of thin air in the air, and I saw Yang Su slowly walking out of that crack.
He looked at Quirrell in front of him and smiled and said, "Excuse me, but I'd like to ask how the poor guy in front of me feels about being possessed by the Dark Lord, how does it feel to be possessed by a dark wizard?" β
"Robin? Helles! Why you again! Looking at Yang Su who appeared in front of him, a shrill hoarse and very angry voice appeared that did not belong to Quirrell.
"It's time to settle the account for the last time I was seriously injured." Looking at Qi Luo Yang in front of him, he smiled and said, "The Philosopher's Stone is really a good bait, and it will make you appear as a prototype in an instant." β
"Let me come!" Listening to Yang Su's words, Voldemort's voice appeared again.
"Lord, master?" At this time, Quirrell changed back to his original appearance, and he cringed and stammered in response, "Your strength hasn't recovered yet!" β
"It's okay, I killed him once last time, and I can do it this time." Just as Quirrell's words fell, Yang Su and Ha watched as he raised his hand to untie the scarf on his head. Soon, the scarf fell, and Quirrell's bare head looked surprisingly small. Then, slowly, he turned in place.
Looking at Quirrell's back, Harry tried to scream, but couldn't make a sound. In what should have been the back of Quirrell's head, there was a face that Harry had never seen before. The color of the face was dead like chalk, the red eyes glowed, and below it were two long nostrils as slender as snakes.
"It seems that Quirrell can't answer the question just now." Looking at the strangely shaped Voldemort in front of him, Yang Su said with a smile: "But I want to ask you another question, why did you, the biggest villain, directly use a magic attack without a word of nonsense when he met me in the Forbidden Forest?" β
"What's there to wonder about," listening to Yang Su's words, Voldemort smiled and waved his wand and said, "A wizard's battle is supposed to be like this. Avada suo! β
As soon as the words of exchange fell, Voldemort unleashed one of the unforgivable curses, Avada.
The green light quickly hit Yang Su again, but this time, Avada's life-threatening green light passed directly through Yang Su and shot at the wall.
"What's going on?" Looking at such a scene, Voldemort couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not going to be hit twice with the same move, are you ready to die? I've been preparing for this day for a long time. The magic power on Yang Su's body, which appeared behind Voldemort as he spoke, converged.
"Dimension: Particle Wave"
I saw a crack open in front of Yang Su and on both sides in front of Voldemort's body. A powerful particle cannon from a distortion of another dimension suddenly slammed into Voldemort's body.
If it had been Voldemort in his heyday, he wouldn't have fallen so quickly, but he was now just a wisp of soul attached to Quirrell. Not to mention that this is when the unicorn curse kicks in.
"How could this be," Professor Quirrell said anxiously as he watched his body gradually decompose under Yang Su's attack and the unicorn's curse. At this time, Voldemort knew the end of his defeat and shouted loudly: "No, I won't lose, how can I fail like this!" β
Voldemort's roar was useless, Quirrell's body quickly turned into ashes at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and seeing that Voldemort in front of him completely dissipated his figure, Yang Su looked at Harry beside him who was stunned and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I said that the Philosopher's Stone is safe." β
"Professor Robin, why are you here?" Looking at Yang Su in front of him, he asked suspiciously, and at the same time, looking at Professor Quirrell who had turned into ashes, he was even more surprised and said, "It's so strong!" β
"The last test I've ever said is me." Looking at Harry Yang Su in front of him, he smiled and opened a crack, took out the magic stone located in the crack and played with it: "Look, it has always been in the other dimension I opened. β
"By the way, Professor Robin, get me out of here, Ron, he's been injured in Professor McGonagall's ordeal. I don't know where he is now! β
Looking at Harry's anxious appearance in front of him, Yang Su threw the Philosopher's Stone to him and opened a crack with a smile and said, "Then prepare to go, take this road faster." The Philosopher's Stone is proof that you have passed the test, give it to Dumbledore and you will get points for these few hidden tests. β