Sitting on the shoulder of the Slytherin statue, Rove looked at the demonic flames not far away, which were devouring anything that could be devoured, spreading towards the place.

He couldn't help but sigh...... Fight to fight, why set fire to a disagreement?

Rove patted the statue at his feet, this is an antique nearly a thousand years old, and it seems that it can't be saved.

Rov was still holding a ball bird in his arms, and it made a frightened sound, and the boy rubbed its head and admonished:

"Little guy, you have to be more reliable this time, don't phantom to the Black Lake again."

Rove was about to leave when a flame suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a red bird came out.

"Fawkes?" Rove excitedly said, "Great. ”

There is a Phantom Migration of Fox, who wants to escape the bird, Rove immediately threw the unreliable little guy back into the box, it is so ruthless.

Fawkes landed on Rove's shoulder, golden claws hooking his clothes, as if ready to take him out of the chamber.

"Wait...... The Philosopher's Stone is still in Voldemort's hands. ”

Rove found out that Fawkes was coming, and he suddenly didn't want to leave, Voldemort was very powerful, but he controlled Quirrell's body, and the upper limit of his strength was only Quirrell, which was far from himself.

As long as you kill Quirrell, Voldemort is waste!

Rove thought about it quickly, he looked at Fawkes, and said seriously: "Fawkes, I'll use 'Invisible and Shadowless' in a while, make myself invisible, and then you send me to Quirrell." ”

"If Voldemort doesn't find me, then it's fine, if he does, you attract firepower, use your body to help me block his magic, just block a shot, I know you can block it!"

Fox: "......"

The old phoenix stared at Rove, it could indeed hold back, but with its knowledge of Voldemort, he started with an Arvada kill...... This also makes it block?

Scamander, are you still human?

"Help me block it, you can't die anyway, and you can be reborn early and feel the firepower of your young body." Rove touched Fawkes's tail feathers and discussed:

"After this time, I'll make you a good meal...... Don't want money. ”

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Demonic flames rushed forward in the distance, leaving a circular clearing around Voldemort, and he stared at the engulfed chamber with some regret.

This is his secret place at Hogwarts, and he didn't expect to be destroyed by his own hands one day.

But fortunately, after getting the Philosopher's Stone and leaving Hogwarts, he will soon be able to brew the elixir and resurrect it.

Voldemort seemed to have seen that wonderful scene:

He reinvented the flesh, summoned the Death Eaters, and those faithful servants fell at his feet, kissed his toes, and accepted his reward.

And the worms who betrayed him were tortured to death one by one, and finally devoured by Nagini!

What a wonderful scene!!

Voldemort couldn't help but laugh, but his smile suddenly froze, and he turned around abruptly to see a flame ignite and a phoenix appear behind him out of thin air.

"Dumbledore?" Voldemort shouted, but he didn't see Dumbledore, only a phoenix.

Voldemort frowned, still raising his wand, and said mercilessly:

"Avada suo!"

The green light flashed away, and Fawkes opened his mouth wide and swallowed the green light in one gulp, and it burned into a ball of flame and fell to the floor.

"No, there are other ......"

Voldemort had already reacted, but a teenager had already circled behind him, his figure revealed, and Voldemort reacted as quickly as he could, casting a protective spell on his body.

But Rove didn't raise his wand, he didn't even make any extra moves, just a lot of magic in his eyes, and he looked at Quirrell.

"Petrified Gaze!"

Quirrell looked into Rove's eyes, his eyes glazed over, his vision blurred, and his whole body began to stiffen, like a frozen corpse.

"Die!"

Voldemort roared, only to find that Quirrell's body was out of his control, completely frozen in place, and then fell straight to the ground like a freshly made specimen.

Rove walked over, and he looked at the hideous and terrifying face on the back of Quirrell's head, especially the red eyes, which were staring at the boy.

Rove suddenly lifted his foot and stepped on Voldemort's face, his toes twisted violently, and the face under the soles of the young man's feet let out a slight hiss, not pain, but anger.

A goblin's dagger appeared in Rove's hand, his blue eyes staring at Voldemort's face with footprints, his face was calm and grinning,

Laughing softly:

"Okay...... Die! ”

The dagger severed Quirrell's head, and Rove flew into the air, his entire head kicked like a whaffle, and was kicked into the devil's flames.

Quirrell, on the other hand, had lost his entire head at this moment, revealing a bloody and broken neck, which was shocking.

In Quirrell's pocket, Rove pulled out the dull Philosopher's Stone, and he tossed it...... It's heavy.

Voldemort's geist-like body poked out the back of Quirrell's head, and he let out a miserable roar in the flames:

"Scamander !!"

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Quidditch field,

Harry rushed into the pitch and shouted:

"All of you, all of you, there's a basilisk coming out, Voldemort...... Quirrell ...... It's going to hit the arena in a moment. ”

"Let's go!" Harry shouted, "Quirrell took the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort is coming back to life......"

All the students looked at the crazy Harry, as if they were looking at the madman, and the arena was noisy.

"Professor McGonagall, Quirrell, he's stolen the Philosopher's Stone...... You believe me...... Hurry up and let everyone go......"

At this moment, everyone looked towards the center of the arena, and everyone exclaimed, it turned out that on the lawn, a figure covered in blood suddenly appeared.

Rove sat on the grass, carrying a crate, a bare Fox and a ball bird in his arms.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the ball escaped bird was finally more reliable this time.

Shirley and Hermione were sitting in the Ravenclaw stands, watching the game, when Rove suddenly appeared, got up from their seats, and rushed over.

But countless students poured into the aisles and squeezed towards the lawn to see what was going on, and they couldn't squeeze through it high up in the stands.

Shirley pulled a handkerchief out of her pocket, she took out her wand, chanted a spell in her mouth, and tapped it lightly, and the handkerchief suddenly turned into a large cushion.

Shirley stood at the railing at the edge of the stands and threw the cushion towards the ground.

The girl jumped over the railing and jumped directly from the three-meter-high stand, she landed on the thick cushion, bent her knees, rolled on the ground, and skillfully removed part of the force of the fall.

Hermione stood in the stands, staring at Shirley in amazement, and she gritted her teeth and jumped down with her eyes closed.

Shirley flicked her ponytail and ran towards the arena.

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Rov sat on the ground and noticed a Quaffle flying towards him, he pulled out his wand and conjured a stick and slammed it on the Quaffle.

The ball slashed through a nice arc and smashed into the Slytherin basket.

On the commentary seat, Lee shouted:

"Good ball, Hufflepuff plus ten!!"

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