Harry saw himself in the mirror, and at first his face was pale and frightened, but after a moment, he smiled.

In the mirror, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a golden box, and blinked and put the box back in his pocket. At that moment, Harry felt something heavy fall into his pocket.

"How?" Quirrell asked impatiently, "What do you see?" ”

Harry plucked up his courage. He knew that nine times out of ten, the Philosopher's Stone was hidden inside.

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore......"

"Enough!" Chino yelled, "The stuff in Harry's pocket is flying!" ”

The spell hit Harry's pocket, and the heavy thing flew out.

"Haha...... What?! ”

Chino looked at the golden box and was stunned, he really didn't expect that there would be such a level in this mirror.

I saw a paragraph floating on the box:

"England round-faced fat chicken and forbidden forest long-legged hairy crab are placed on the table together, there are 35 heads and 160 legs, how many round-faced fat chickens and how many long-legged hairy crabs are there...... Press the numbers on the chest and you'll get the treasure you want! ”

“……”

Reasoning is all about it...... What does this math problem mean!!

You can still be reckless in the potion there, and you won't have the magic stone if you blow up the box!!

What kind of idle person is doing this kind of thing???

Forbidden Forest ...... Well, crabs have eight legs, so whatever, what does it mean to forbid the forest...... There's only one mob head, right......

No way! I quit!!!

"Anyway, after taking it, I can still escape in time," Chino's eyes stared at Harry Potter, "It's time to fulfill my promise to Dumbledore!" Avada suo! ”

"Harry Potter is flying!"

A very familiar voice came from Chino, causing Harry to pass by the Requisition Charm, but at that moment, black gas suddenly appeared next to him, and Voldemort took control of the body, and then instantly unleashed a binding spell and a stun spell, catching and stunning Harry Potter.

Ricardo only had time to cast an armor spell to block a bit of the stun spell, and there was nothing else he could do.

"I already knew...... There must be a life around him protecting the Savior," his eyes were red, and he stared at Ricardo Silva, "but it was you, and I was extremely surprised." ”

"It's simple," Ricardo spun his wand, "for me, it's a reminder not to make a fuss under his nose; To you, I'm telling you that Ricardo Silva is someone he can trust to be sent to protect the Savior, so you can't win it. Even if you win it, you have to leave it behind. ”

"You're so confident?" Voldemort's eyes narrowed, "Think you're worth fighting for?" ”

"I want to be humble...... too," Ricardo sighed, "but it's true. Well, without further ado, return Harry Potter, or, be dragged back by me until Dumbledore. ”

Chino was silent for a while, then threw out the golden box: "Take out the Philosopher's Stone and exchange it." ”

Ricardo pondered for a long time, and it wasn't until Voldemort pointed his wand at Harry for the third time that he slowly opened it.

The red Philosopher's Stone appeared in front of Voldemort's eyes, and his eyes were filled with endless greed: "Bring it!" ”

They exchanged quickly, and Ricardo probed Harry's snort and felt the situation inside him before looking up.

I saw Voldemort fiddling with the Philosopher's Stone, which was surrounded by black magic.

"Now, then, are you ready to continue to fulfill your promise, or are you going to leave and fulfill your plan for eternal life?"

Ricardo looked directly at Voldemort and stepped forward, blocking Harry's side.

"You know what?" Voldemort didn't look at Ricardo, "I came here to get the Philosopher's Stone, and I was going to make a break with him." ”

"With whom?"

"Harry Potter, perhaps, plus Albus Dumbledore."

"A word of advice, Ricardo Silva, give up this imp and get out of here as soon as possible," Voldemort also took out his wand, "I was separated from Quilinus Chino before, and I was condensed by magic, so I was defeated by you together." ”

"And now, the Philosopher's Stone is in my hands, and the physical body temporarily uses Quirinus Chino to exert the strength of the two of us. Besides, I have a way to get rid of Dumbledore directly, so why are you struggling? ”

"Oh, really?"

An old voice rang out, and Albus Dumbledore appeared in front of them, his blue eyes were more serious than ever, but his words were endlessly proud.

"I'll take over the frontal battle."

"No, you're not qualified right now," Voldemort laughed, "you're just an insect and ant that I can kill right now!" ”

He held up the Philosopher's Stone, which glowed with a blue glow.

"You ......"

"I found this spell in the Slytherin treasure - yes, I read it with the same spell I used to control Silva, and I used it on one of my favorite items," he said, ignoring Dumbledore, "I thought I wouldn't be able to find the same stone, but the Philosopher's Stone gave me hope." ”

"You can't figure it out? It's okay, I didn't bother to let you know. All you need to know is that you let me steal that book, and that led me to find a way to improve that spell. ”

"What would it be like to combine time magic and death magic? This is its first appearance - the Grim Reaper! ”

Blue magic erupted from the Philosopher's Stone and surged towards Dumbledore, who swung a barrier to block it, but the air flow seemed to leap over the barrier and rush towards him.

"It's a curse, Dumbledore," Voldemort continued, "and for that reason I even went to the Forbidden Forest to suck the unicorn's blood in order to make it even stronger!" ”

The blue air flow quickly enveloped Dumbledore, and he wanted to get out, but somehow his heart softened, and then it hurt.

He didn't know why he was so sad all of a sudden, like a torrent bursting from the dam of Xinfang, overwhelming the world.

The grief was intense and weak, domineering and helpless, like a child who has lost his beloved toy, and his newborn calf is lawless, but he never sees the object again.

He looked at the blue in front of him and the crimson in his hands, as if he felt the pain of having to drop out of school again, the joy of talking about the future with someone in that pain, the confusion when his sister died because of that person, and the desolation when he and his dreams were locked in prison......

"Go away!"

Dumbledore lost his temper in front of men for the first time in years, and he roared under his breath, casting an unknown spell that swept up the blue air, intending to send them away.

"It's useless, Dumbledore...... The Mirror of Eris is flying! ”

Dumbledore confronted the magic mirror, and for a moment, the illusions overlapped, the figures disappeared, and a large black hand grabbed his throat while he was in a trance, with endless resentment!

"Dumbledore......"

"Dumbledore!"

"Deng ......"

He couldn't hear the call anymore, struggled to point to the door to Ricardo, and fainted to the ground.