Chapter 93: The Magic Mirror

Professor Quirrell glanced indignantly at Draco in his hand, then at Benjamin, who had disappeared in front of his eyes, and spat on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Benjamin wasn't worried about Draco's life, and to be honest, according to Draco's identity, even if Professor Quirrell wanted to kill him, his master Voldemort wouldn't allow it.

The Malfoys were an important help to Voldemort.

Benjamin made his way to the last room, where only a mirror appeared in front of him.

Benjamin had seen this mirror, wasn't it the mirror he had once seen Harry and Ron mad at it.

It's just this mirror, what's the use?

Benjamin heard the sound of magic colliding behind him, and he was immediately a little distraught.

Now the time given to him is getting less and less.

"Strange, Professor Quirrell, Malfoy, why are you here!"

It was Harry's voice.

Benjamin suddenly let out a sigh of relief, which should be considered the biggest surprise that Potter had ever given him, at least to be able to hold Professor Quirrell back for a while.

Although Benjamin didn't expect Potter to be able to defeat Professor Quirrell.

At this time, Hermione's voice rang out again.

"Could it be that he's here to rob the Philosopher's Stone?"

Benjamin quickly turned his attention to the magic mirror, and he took off another button by the way, and released "Tsk", the goblin that was already suffocating.

"Hurry up and help me see where the Philosopher's Stone is hidden here. As long as you find it, I will give you freedom later. ”

Twitter glanced at Benjamin, then immediately turned around and began to look for the Philosopher's Stone.

Benjamin saw him lying on the floor, then crawled out of the room.

This goblin is surprisingly nimble.

His fingers tapped across the ground, and Benjamin fixed his gaze on the magic mirror.

There are a lot of things, even if you know it's wrong, but when you notice it, you can't help but be confused by it.

For example, now, although Benjamin knows, this mirror will only let you see your innermost desires, and nothing else.

But he still kept his eyes on it.

Benjamin in the mirror looks a lot taller, probably after he became an adult. He sat in a palatial room, surrounded by all sorts of necromantic creatures.

Lying at his feet was a ghoul.

Standing next to him was a lich, and behind him, a vampire shaking a glass of red wine.

Of course, what caught Benjamin's eye the most was definitely at the top of the entire picture, hovering a bone dragon with outstretched wings.

This thing is really domineering!

Benjamin swore that he would refine a bone dragon with his own hands!

He was almost immersed in the magic mirror, staring intently at the creatures in the picture and showing a satisfied smile.

The conversation between Harry and Professor Quirrell came at the same time.

"But I thought Snape was trying to take the Philosopher's Stone!, Hermione!" Harry's voice was underwhelming.

"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 flies around like a giant bat, which helps us. With him there, who would doubt that he could be pitiful, the stammering-stammering Professor of the Quirrell?"

Harry's unfounded voice continued, accompanied by Hermione's low sobs, of course, and Draco's snort.

"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. ”

Hearing this, Benjamin also pricked up his ears for the time being, instead of focusing on the magic mirror in front of him.

"Snape wants to save me?" Potter said in surprise.

"Of course," Quirrell said coldly, "why did you say he was refereeing your second match? It's ridiculous, but he can't afford to think about it. With Dumbledore here, I couldn't do anything. The other teachers thought that Snape wanted to prevent the Gryffindor team from winning, and that he had made himself very unpopular, but it was all a waste of time, and I had to kill you tonight anyway. ”

Immediately afterward, Benjamin heard what seemed to be Professor Quirrell snapping his fingers.

Then he must have used magic, yes, Benjamin had heard Hermione's screams and Harry's angry yelling.

"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. ”

"You let that troll in?"

"Of course it is. I have a special way of dealing with trolls - even though this troll was brought down by another person. Unfortunately, while everyone was hurrying around looking for trolls, Snape, who had already become suspicious of me, rushed straight to the fourth floor and tried to stop meβ€”not only did my troll not kill you, but even the big three-headed dog didn't bite Snape's leg off. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that besides you, there was someone else who was sabotaging my plan! This person is much more powerful than I imagined, and there are really a few talented children in your grade. Draco, and Miss Granger. Do not try to escape my grasp, I tell you, the more you struggle, the tighter you shackle!"

"Who else is he!" Harry's voice was still in Harry's voice.

Benjamin was already a little impatient at this time, and he knew that Professor Quirrell would soon break in. However, he was still running around the room without any clue!

As for him, he stared at the mirror like a fool!

Merlin's beard, he must have been possessed by Frank today, so he would be so stupid!

"You'll find out when you come in with me. Seriously, this person is much more powerful than you. He alone can handle so many levels, if I were Dumbledore, I would be eager to give him his diploma!"

"Walk through the flames!"

Benjamin beckoned the goblin to come over, but suddenly saw in the mirror that the goblin was holding a stone in his hand.