Chapter 48: Voldemort's Death

Quirrell turned to Harry, "Potter, come here." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He clapped his hands, and the ropes that bound Harry untied themselves, and Harry slowly rose from the ground. "Come here. Quirrell motioned, "Go and look in the mirror and say what you see." Harry was forced to walk over.

"Did he think of it too?" Harry twirled his head, "I need to find a proper lie to fool him, I can't find the Philosopher's Stone for him." ”

Quirrell leaned over to him and made him look in the mirror, and Harry even smelled a strange scent coming from Quirrell's body, coming out of his scarf.

Harry didn't care about that, he was already standing in front of the magic mirror, he was desperately thinking of ways to deceive Quirrell, and he didn't know whether he should think about the Philosopher's Stone or not when he faced the mirror.

He noticed himself in the mirror, where he was pale and panicked. But after a moment, the person in the mirror smiled again, and the person in the mirror reached into his pocket and pulled out a bright red stone out of nothing. Then he blinked, and put the stone back in his pocket.

At the same time, Harry felt a bulging thing actually appear in his pocket.

"Oops, it's self-defeating. Harry's heart suddenly tensed, why did the Philosopher's Stone appear like this.

"What do you see in there?" Quirrell asked impatiently.

Harry hurriedly made up nonsense, "I looked in the mirror and I was shaking hands with Dumbledore, and I let Gryffindor win the House Cup. ”

Quirrell scolded and pushed Harry away, "Get out of here." ”

Harry stepped aside, he felt the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket, and he needed to find a chance to escape with it.

But he had only taken a few steps when a sharp voice rang out, "He lied, he lied." ”

"Potter, come back here!" Quirrell snapped, "say what you see, tell the truth." ”

"Let me come and talk to him personally. The sharp, terrifying voice rang out again.

"But master, you haven't recovered yet. Quirrell's voice grew pitiful.

"It doesn't take much effort. ”

Harry felt like he was caught in a devil's web, unable to move his whole body, and even having trouble breathing. He stood there dumbfounded, and saw Quirrell undo the scarf around his head, a strange sight, the scarf was lowered, Quirrell's head was horribly small, and then, he turned his back to Harry.

Harry was stared at like a terrible monster, and he wanted to scream loudly, but he couldn't make a sound. Quirrell turned out to be a monster, hollowing down where it should have been the back of his head, revealing a face. Harry swore he had never seen such a hideous and horrible face, a chalk-like dead white face, with two terrible red and shiny eyes, and a snake-like nostril underneath.

"Harry Potter. The terrible face whispered softly.

Harry's mind went blank, there was no Philosopher's Stone, no lies, no measures to deal with, like an animal about to be slaughtered, only the instinct to flee.

"Look, what have I become?" continued the terrible face, "and all that is left is the shadow and vapor of the scare, and I even have to resort to someone else's body to act." But as long as I have one breath, one thought, there will be a group of people who will open their hearts, their minds, and let me in. ”

"Over the past few weeks, the blood of the unicorn has allowed me to regain some strength. As you know, Killo in the Forbidden Forest drank blood for me, and soon, as long as I get the Philosopher's Stone, I will be able to regain a strong, perfect body in no time, and now, you should give me the Philosopher's Stone that you have hidden in your pocket. ”

He knew, Harry felt his restraints loosen and he staggered back.

"Don't be stupid. The face continued to say viciously, "Surrender so that your life can be saved." Otherwise you will end up with your parents, who beg me for mercy and begged me to spare them, but it was too late. ”

"You talk nonsense. Harry shouted as he stepped back.

"It's a touching image again. He sighed.

"I like people with courage, just like your parents. I killed your father first, and he fought me bravely, and would rather die than give in, but unfortunately he was too weak to resist. Your mother, she's very special, she doesn't actually have to die, just to save you. Now, give me the Philosopher's Stone, and don't let her hard work go to waste. ”

"I won't let you get away with it. Harry thought he couldn't give in to Voldemort under any circumstances, and he couldn't get the Philosopher's Stone anyway. At this time, there was no way forward, and he was ruthless, and rushed towards the gate that was burning with black flames.

"Catch him!" Voldemort screamed.

"Who is it?"

As he ran, Harry suddenly heard Voldemort behind him let out a painful question, and a stream of air rushed from behind him, crushing him to the ground.

He lay on the ground, carefully tilting his head, only to see Quirrell clasping his neck with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from spurting from between his fingers, and he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.

A burst of blue flames burst from Quirrell's body, engulfing his entire body.

It wasn't until the last wisp of black smoke was completely engulfed by the fireball that the fireball shrank smaller and smaller, and disappeared.

"Is that you, George?" said Harry, glancing around into the air.

"It doesn't seem to surprise you. "A tall figure suddenly appeared, it was George Soros, who was holding a cloak in his hand.

"I initially guessed it was Dumbledore, but I didn't think you had taken my invisibility cloak before I saw anyone. Harry finally breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that it was really George.

"I didn't expect it to work so well, I stayed by and looked for an opportunity. While you're trying to get their attention, I cut Quirrell's neck with a cut of air. He summoned flames and burned him and Voldemort, and until the end, they didn't notice me. ”

George carefully looked at the invisibility cloak in his hand, a little incredulous. It is really worthy of the legendary invisibility cloak from the Grim Reaper, which is not obvious to Harry on weekdays. Today, George used it against Voldemort, who was never able to find him until he died.

"You saved me, and if you like, it's yours. Harry looked relieved and simply gave George the Cloak of Invisibility as a token of gratitude.

George stepped forward and pulled Harry up while he was still sitting on the ground, "You're embarrassing me, it's so easy to use, I love it." But I'd better leave it there for you, I can borrow it from you at any time, and when you want to borrow something from me, you may not be able to find me. ”