Chapter 22: The Return

Soon it was time for the Hogwarts exams, and Harry would probably never remember how he had passed them, because he had been in fear all day, and after knowing what was behind the door, he had been worried about Voldemort breaking into it and stealing the Philosopher's Stone. It's just that none of this has anything to do with Albert and Hermione or Draco the Platinum Dragon.

After their exams, they delved into the academic world, and Hermione was more of a mad physicist than Albert, who had already taught herself about the string universe, although many times she had to ask Albert for advice, or call Hawking with questions through Albert's connections. Albert and Draco, on the other hand, were studying philosophical literature, ancient mythology, and the like.

After finally finishing the history of magic exam, the three of them completely disappeared from Harry Potter's vision, and he rushed to find Ron, "Ron, do you know, I have a bad premonition. I have a feeling that the guy is going to act tonight. ”

Harry remembered that Professor Quirrell had returned to school, presumably to stop the greasy old bat from stealing the Philosopher's Stone, but he didn't know if Professor Quirrell had that ability.

"Harry, relax, as long as Dumbledore is around, the Philosopher's Stone will not be in danger. In any case, we have no evidence to determine that Snape had found a way to subdue Lowe. He almost broke his leg last time, and he wouldn't rush to risk it again. If even Hagrid betrayed Dumbledore, then Neville could have been selected for the English Quidditch team. Ron tried to comfort Harry, but it made Harry even more upset, and it was the feeling of the scar on his forehead.

"Don't you understand? If Snape gets his hands on the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort will return! It's hard for you to hear that when he wanted to dominate the world, what was it here, the situation? If he succeeds, Hogwarts won't be expelled or not! He will raze the school to the ground or turn it into a school dedicated to teaching black magic! Can't you see that it doesn't matter if you lose points or not! Do you think that as long as Gryffindor wins the House Cup, he will let you and your whole family go? If I am caught before I can get my hands on the Philosopher's Stone, then I will have to go back to the Dursley house and wait for Voldemort to come and find me. That's just a little later than now, because I'm never going to join the underworld! I've got to go through that trapdoor tonight, and you can't stop me with anything!" Voldemort killed my parents, remember?" Harry looked like he was crazy, and he packed up his invisibility cloak.

"You're right...... I think it's important for me to act with you. After a moment of hesitation, Ron finally made up his mind.

"Thank you, brother! But don't tell anyone about this, I think there will always be people in Gryffindor who are close to Slytherin like Albert and Hermione, maybe they'll tell Sù about the old bat......" Harry grabbed Ron's hand and said excitedly, "Now let's go to dinner first, and wait until it's dark!" ”

After dinner, the three of them nervously avoided others and sat in the common room. No one paid attention to them; In fact, the Gryffindor students don't have anything to say to Harry right now. For the first time in many days, Harry didn't feel sorry for it. Hermione and Albert, sitting across from them, quietly read a book and eat dinner, a hobby for which they were welcomed by Gavin Claw and disgusted by Gryffindor. Harry and Ron rarely spoke, both thinking about what they were about to do.

The students went to bed one by one, and the number of people in the common room gradually decreased.

"It's time to go get the Cloak of Invisibility." Ron said. At this time, Hermione finally stretched and yawned. went. Harry ran upstairs and stormed into their pitch-black quarters to remove the Cloak of Invisibility, just then he stumbled upon the flute that Hagrid had given him for Christmas. He pocketed the flute and prepared to use it against Lou Wei - he didn't think he was in the mood to sing to the big dog.

After some twists and turns, Ron fainted in the wizarding chess level, and Harry had to enter the last room alone. He felt that the levels were too simple, as if they were meant to test him and Ron.

"It's you! Professor Quirrell! The face that appeared after pushing open the last door made Harry gasp in shock.

Quirrell smiled, his pale face and pale lips slightly open in his brand-new waiter's uniform tonight, "It's me," he said calmly, "I was wondering if I'd ever meet you here, Potter." ”

"But I thought—Snape—"

"Snape?" Quirrell laughed. The laughter was not his usual shrill trill, but a chilling sneer. "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 that he could be pitiful, the stammering-stammering Professor of the Quirrell?"

Harry couldn't believe it. It can't be true, it can't be.

"You know what, little Harry......" Suddenly Quirrell's fingernails became very long, he gently stroked the surface of the mirror, and some red light slowly flowed out of the mirror, "Professor Dumbledore! If you don't come out again, I'm going to kill this Potter after absorbing the power of the Philosopher's Stone! ”

With Quirrell's roar, Dumbledore, who was hiding on the side, had no choice but to reveal himself, "I didn't know that my former student had such a skill. Dumbledore clenched his wand tightly, and if Quirrell moved it again, he might cast a spell.

"Hahahahaha......ha With his laughter, a green mist covered the entire basement.

A black-eyed, handsome and charming man dressed in luxurious and expensive clothes was slowly condensed by the mist, and Dumbledore, who was originally only about to use five points of strength, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he didn't plan to keep his hand. "Broken bones!"

"There are many obstacles!" With a single twig of a willow tree, Dumbledore's magic was frustrated. "It's been a long time, maybe 11 years, my dear Transfiguration teacher."

Harry Potter, who was relieved to see Dumbledore appear, couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his forehead when he saw this man's appearance, and his heart was filled with great fear.

"Tom! I didn't expect you to reappear in front of my eyes in such a gesture. Dumbledore looked regretful, I don't know if it was true regret or hypocrisy, but there was a trace of regret in his heart, "I didn't expect Tom to have other adventures over the years, I knew that I should have told Albert's parents that night, with the surname Crowley, there would be no problem in eliminating Tom." ”

"I didn't expect me to have true immortality after the ashes, you know...... Actually, I don't care about the Philosopher's Stone, but since you sent it to the door, then I have to accept it. "In the blink of an eye, Voldemort had already taken out the red Philosopher's Stone.

"No!" Harry Potter didn't know where he got the courage, and the moment he saw the Philosopher's Stone being removed, he rushed out and knocked out the Philosopher's Stone that Voldemort was holding.

“crucio！” A Diamond Curse struck Harry Potter in the very second of his actions.

The magic of love sparked out of Harry's blood, and finally at the last moment, Harry was protected from harm, and Dumbledore also pounced, blocking Harry's front, but the Philosopher's Stone returned to Voldemort's hands. Quirrell on the side also waved his long claws, oh, and he also held a wand in his right hand to prevent accidents.

"Dumbledore, you know, actually...... Aside from Nick Lemay, you're the only one who knows best how this Philosopher's Stone came to be...... It's funny, Saint, the Old Demon King and you, World War II...... Hehe. With Voldemort's lightstroke, the Philosopher's Stone glowed silver, and the entire basement became even colder.

Harry Potter, who was hiding behind Dumbledore and absorbing the faint heat that Dumbledore was emitting, was already shivering.

"I don't think Tom should have used the Philosopher's Stone if you knew the origin of it." Even at the last moment, Dumbledore didn't want to give up, but he didn't know if he didn't want to give up on his former student and go down the path of inhumanity completely, or if he didn't want to give up trying to defeat him, even if it was verbal.

The next second Dumbledore's words fell, the entire basement became like hell, countless ghosts were released from the Philosopher's Stone, and the huge malice caused the temperature of the entire Hogwarts to drop by several degrees.

Quirrell looked greedily at these dead soldiers, poor people who died in vain.

"It's so delicious, how can you give it up?" After Voldemort asked a rhetorical question, he opened his mouth, like a real soul-eating demon, sucking this huge number of souls, "Little Potter! Did you know that the secret to the immortality of the Philosopher's Stone lies in...... Replenish the decay of the self with the soul of others. Refining a potion is nothing more than expelling the memory and consciousness of the soul, in fact, it can't change the fact of eating other people's souls! ”

Even if he resisted with all his might, Dumbledore was sadly now that he was not Voldemort's enemy, Harry Potter was pulled away directly from behind him by Voldemort, and he didn't even know it.

"Nope! Let him go! Dumbledore looked at Voldemort carrying Harry Potter in horror, could it be that the prophecy ended today?

Voldemort smiled evilly, "Don't worry! Dumbledore, my dear teacher. Even if it is a prophecy, I am no longer afraid...... Not only will I spare his life, but I will also spare you. Come and fight me! Come against the whole me! ”

Voldemort pulled a broken soul from the scar on Harry Potter's forehead and slowly merged the soul into his body, "If I didn't see this child, I wouldn't have seen it......"

At the moment when the soul merged, Dumbledore realized that the back of his clothes was completely soaked.

After Voldemort absorbed the Philosopher's Stone and the soul from Harry's head, Dumbledore only felt that he was facing not a man at this moment, but a demon god. A demon god with the magic power of St. George's one-hit!

"Challenge me! Now I'm back! The Dark Lord is back! The savior and the greatest white wizard who has taken his life come and challenge me! Hahahahaha!!!ha ”

The moon was obscured by black clouds, and the storm rose again.

At this time, many families felt that the person had returned.

The ignorant little wizards, on the other hand, complained that it was too cold to sleep on the last night before the holiday.

ps: I hope that friends who read books will complain more about me, people always make progress in setbacks. I also hope that I can improve

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