Chapter Ninety-Six: What About My Big Basilisk?!
Harry's whole body was cold, and his hands were shaking.
He wronged Snape and gave the Philosopher's Stone to Quirrell, which was a crime.
Why is he no longer more cautious, doesn't listen to Professor McGonagall, and obediently stays at the Quidditch match, playing some reasoning and heroism?
"Come on, give you a change in your memory, Harry. When you wake up, you won't remember all of this, only Snape. ”
Quirrell was content and said, "I will join you in mourning for him at school." ”
Harry struggled, he had to do something, his eyes widened and he said:
"Professor McGonagall will soon find out that I'm gone, I've left a message for Rove, they'll come and catch you......"
"Lying." Quirrell said dismissively, "But even if that's the case, it doesn't matter, they should be busy with themselves now." ”
"Why do you say that?!"
"The master summoned the basilisk in the chamber, and it will come out of the pipe and rush to the Quidditch pitch today...... It's the finals, and quite a few students are there. Quirrell smirked:
"Even if someone finds out you're not there, even if they want to come and save you, there's no time to take care of it, and Dumbledore isn't at school, so the plan is foolproof."
The perfect plan, even Quirrell couldn't help but sigh, the Dark Lord's thoughtfulness.
But just then, a burst of music suddenly sounded in the air.
Quirrell jerked around and looked at the empty room, there was no one, but the music was getting louder and louder. The voice was illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it was exciting to listen to.
The flames burned out of thin air, and a crimson phoenix emerged from the flames with a high-pitched cry.
"Fox...... Did Dumbledore come back? Quirrell was surprised, "Isn't he supposed to be in London?" ”
Fawkes flew straight towards Quirrell and pecked him on the arm, and his wand fell to the ground, being kicked away by Harry as he lay on the ground.
Quirrell and Fawkes fought, but without a wand, he was no match for Fawkes.
"Let's go, let's go to the secret room!" A cold voice came from the back of Quirrell's head, which he had wrapped in a scarf again.
"Master, don't you carry out the plan?" Quirrell was a little unwilling.
"Fawkes is here, Dumbledore might be on his way." The voice said impatiently: "I have obtained the Philosopher's Stone, let's resurrect it first......"
As long as he can be resurrected, everything is well said!
Quirrell picked up Malfoy's wand and turned to run.
Harry, who was tied to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and instead of chasing after him, Fawkes landed on Harry's shoulder and pecked his rope away.
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In the depths of the chamber,
Rove stood in front of a statue with a black leather suitcase, looked at the old dragon-bell, monkey-like face, and muttered:
"Is that what Slytherin looks like? It's ugly, isn't it? ”
Underneath the statue, the boy also found two cauldrons. The potion in the cauldron on the left has a milky white sheen. The potion inside the cauldron on the right, resembling sticky mud, bubbles slowly.
Rove recognized the potion on his right at a glance, especially the sticky mud...... It's clearly a polyjuice decoction, but no hair is added.
Rove was excited, the compound decoction was difficult to boil, and the price of such a large crucible potion was not cheap.
I didn't expect to come to the secret room once and encounter such a good thing.
But Voldemort has been hiding in the Chamber of Secrets for so long, making polyjuice potions here, who does he want to become?
Rove squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that in the hallway of the school hospital that night, Quirrell hugged Snape, scuffled with him, and pulled a handful of his hair.
At that time, Rove thought it was very strange, when did Quirrell be so brave, and now it seems that he did it on purpose, and then took the opportunity to take Professor Snape's hair and become his appearance?
What a fight!
You should know that the taste of the compound decoction is related to the hair owner, the compound decoction configured by Snape's hair...... I don't think it tastes good.
As for the potion on the left, Rove really hasn't seen it, but it's likely to be an elixir, after all, Voldemort has been busy for so long, just to steal the Philosopher's Stone and make the elixir.
I just don't know if Voldemort stole the Philosopher's Stone.
Rove looked at the two crucibles, they're all here, don't you take something with you, isn't it?
Rove used the shortest time to help the secret room do a "cleaning", and moved everything that could be taken away into the box, and even the two emeralds inlaid in the wall at the door did not fall.
He checked around to make sure he hadn't pulled anything down, and then he was content to leave, but before he could get out of the secret room, he saw a figure rushing towards him.
Quirrell didn't expect to see anyone else here, and this person was Scamander, who stood there for a few seconds.
The scene was very awkward for a while.
"Hello Professor Quirrell, didn't you go to the Quidditch final?" Rove tightened his black suitcase and said hello.
"I didn't ...... You...... What are you doing here? "Quirrell had just tricked Harry, and he wanted to do it again and trick Rove again.
"You better be careful...... I tracked Snape's ...... He's going to steal the Philosopher's Stone......"
"I'm also tracking Snape." Rove smiled:
"Professor Quirrell, I know you're a good man, let's both capture Snape together, and the Special Contribution Award and Merlin Medal to the school."
"Idiot, he's lying to you!" A cold voice came from Quirrell's body, and it was high-pitched and cold, "Don't talk nonsense, kill him." ”
Quirrell raised his wand and shouted, "Avada for your life!" ”
Where would Rov give Quirrell a chance, and when he heard Voldemort's voice, he immediately stepped back and hid behind the rock pillar.
The green light came belatedly and hit the rock pillars, causing the rock pillars to explode countless pieces of rubble and stir up a little flying dust.
Since Rove had come to the secret room, of course he had prepared for being blocked inside, and he knocked on the box, and a bird with fluffy feathers came out.
These are ball birds, they are apparitions that can disappear into thin air and reappear in another place.
Like house-elves, Ballbird and Phoenix can apparition in Hogwarts Castle because their magic is not the same as that of wizards.
Not bound by the anti-illusion shifting magic here!
Rove hugged the stupid ball bird and urged, "Hurry up." ”
The bird "snapped" and disappeared, and Quirrell chased after him, only to find that there was no one behind the pillar.
"Go see the Crucible, my elixir." Voldemort roared, "And on this ground, why is there so much blood...... Where's my basilisk!! ”
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Rove carried the box, hugged the ball and escaped the bird, and spat bubbles in his mouth.
He knew that the ball bird had a bad IQ, couldn't understand the wizard's words, and liked random apparitions, but he wouldn't be so pitiful...... Take him to the bottom of the Black Lagoon, right?
Rov couldn't hold his breath anymore, and not far away, a group of merfolk with steel forks rushed towards him.
The mermaid at the head, with sharp-beaked monkey gills and a thunder face, he shouted:
"Catch him, it's this wizard who just spied on the patriarch's wife taking a bath!"
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(The third update, today's code is 6,000 words, which is considered an additional change.) Raven is a waste (rightfully arrogant)
Continued tomorrow. )