Chapter 24: Goodbye Voldemort
In a matter of moments, Hermione solved the puzzle and found the answer.
"I've figured it out, the smallest bottle will allow us to find the Philosopher's Stone through the black flames." She said confidently. "The bottle on the far right allows us to go back to where we came from through the purple flames."
"That's too little." Harry picked up the smallest bottle and looked at it. "It's only the size of one person, and it's not enough for even a mouthful. Are you sure it's it, it can't be poison. ”
"You can't go wrong." Hermione nodded affirmatively, then looked at Harry and Qi Fang. "The question now is who gets in?"
"I'll go." Harry drank the antidote from the bottle at lightning speed, and a cold sensation flowed down his throat into his abdomen, spreading to his limbs, making him shiver, and then said, "Listen to me, drink the antidote, go back to Dumbledore, and tell him to be careful of Voldemort." Also, thank you for accompanying me on this adventure, and let me do the final thing. ”
"Harry, you're so reckless, you're no match for Snape at all, and you can't stop him even if you go." Hermione said.
"I know, but you've helped me too much, Voldemort may be inside, and I can't let you venture with me anymore." Harry said quickly. "There's not much time, so go back quickly."
As he spoke, he had already turned around and rushed towards the black flames.
"Harry!"
Hermione screamed, but it didn't work, Harry had already rushed into the black flames, and she said angrily and angrily, "Oh, Harry is so impulsive, he went in and had no effect, he had to die in vain...... Dealing with the mysterious man is not his business alone. ”
"What do we do now?" Ron Road.
"Go back first, I'll stay here and wait for Harry." Qi Fang said, there was a large bottle of potion through the purple flame, enough for several people to take.
"That's it." Hermione said.
Ron drank the antidote and walked through the purple flames back to the front room. Hermione didn't take the antidote immediately, but said with a serious face: "Mr. Qi Fang, do you feel that things are a little strange. ”
"Strange?" Qi Fang raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling. "What's wrong?"
"These levels assigned by the professors are not like protecting the Philosopher's Stone, but like a special application problem for us, some of which are too simple for any professor to easily enter. Especially in this level, there is only one potion for the advancement, and I suspect that all of this was deliberately arranged by Dumbledore in order to let Harry get the Philosopher's Stone. Hermione said with a solemn expression.
"You can see that, too." Qi Fang nodded.
"But...... I don't understand why Dumbledore did this, it's possible that the mystery man is down there, and in case of an accident, Harry will really die. Hermione couldn't understand it.
"It's great that you can have that kind of insight. There are two reasons why you don't understand why Dumbledore dared to do this. Qi Fang explained. First, Voldemort is now only in a half-dead state, and if he wants to be truly resurrected, he needs to use the blood of his enemies and resurrect through a mysterious and ancient black magic, so he will not kill Harry easily. Second, on that legendary night ten years ago, Voldemort tried to kill Harry, but had an accident that killed him. However, Voldemort inadvertently performed an evil dark magic ritual that split his soul and fused part of it into Harry's soul, turning Harry into one of his Horcruxes, a thing that he didn't even know about. If you want to kill Voldemort, you must first destroy Harry, so Dumbledore is not afraid that Voldemort will kill Harry. ”
Hermione had a shocked look on her face and said, "So, doesn't Harry have to die, can't he save his life?" ”
Qi Fang shrugged and said, "Maybe there is, maybe not." Things in the wizarding world are inherently strange, and it's no surprise that anything happens. ”
"Oh my God. Dumbledore deliberately sent Harry to his death, and the mysterious man would not kill Harry, this is really ...... It's unbelievable. Hermione looked like her three views had been subverted, and she didn't know how to express her emotions.
Qi Fang deliberately rubbed the top of her head, kneading her fluffy blonde hair into a mess, and said funny: "You're just a first-grade girl, you don't need to worry about saving the world, just do your own thing, go back quickly." ”
Hermione slapped his hand away, glared at him fiercely, and suddenly said with a light in her eyes, "Do you have a way to deal with the mystery man?" ”
Qi Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you say that?" ”
Hermione held her head high and said, "A woman's intuition." ”
"Hermione, Hermione, how are you, are you here?" Ron's shouts came from another room, and there was some concern and anxiety in his tone.
Qi Fang waved his hand and said, "What is the little girl asking so much, go back quickly." ”
Hermione snorted angrily and drank the antidote and returned to her room.
After she left, Qi Fang came to the black flame, stretched his palm into the flame, and suddenly a hot pain came from his hand, as if it was burned by fire, and it seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and when he withdrew his palm, his skin had become red.
"It's a fierce flame, but it's okay, it's okay to withstand it for a short time."
Qi Fang muttered to himself, then his figure flashed, and he rushed into the black flames with a "whoosh", and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the flames and came to a long corridor of stone steps.
In the blink of an eye, his magic robe had been burned to ashes.
"I have to change my clothes again."
Qi Fang shook his body, shook the ashes away, changed into a new coat, and walked down the stone steps.
Soon, a small circular chamber appeared in front of him.
In the middle of the room was a closet-sized mirror, and Professor Quirrell stood in front of it, the turban around his head had been untied, revealing his bare head, and to his horror, a human face had grown out of the back of his head.
This human face is very strange, with a pair of small red eyes embedded in the miserable white face, and the nose is like a crack slit, like a snake.
When Qi Fang walked into the hall, Harry Potter was lying on the ground struggling with difficulty, as if under some kind of magic, his face was in pain, and his breath was short.
Hearing Qi Fang's footsteps, Voldemort immediately looked up at him and said in a strange and hateful voice, "It's you!" ”
"Hey, we're meeting again." Qi Fang greeted him with a smile.
"Help me, Mr. Qi Fang, save me......" Harry cried with a hard effort as he covered his forehead.
Qi Fang raised his hand, and the strength of his palm poured out, knocking Harry unconscious, and then reaching out and grabbing it, a dark red hedron flew out of Harry's pocket and landed in his hand.