Chapter Seventy-One: Voldemort's Weapons of Fear

Hermione, can you really?"

Harry looked at Hermione, who was scratching her head, meditating, babbling like a madman, and worriedly tried to take the parchment roll from her hand.

"No, I ...... I can't!"

Hermione shuddered and put down the parchment roll in distraction, she looked at the black flames in front of her, the blazing temperature like a fluctuation of time, reminding her that there was no time for her to continue the calculations.

She had never been so desperate......

But......

"Harry, pick up all these potions, sometimes we need another way to break the game!"

Hermione gritted her teeth and took a deep breath as she looked at what the dogs on the ground didn't do.

"Drop a drop of liquid from the back and front flames, and the one who can make the flames fear must be where the answer is!"

Hermione was a little ashamed, knowing that the answer was right in front of her, but she was always led by the people who designed it.

She sensed that something was wrong, if this was really a place to protect the Philosopher's Stone, would she design a level like this?

Before Hermione could think clearly, Harry heard Harry shout from the purple flames behind her, "Hermione, this is a potion to get out of here!"

After Harry finished speaking, he took the other potions and headed for the black flames, and soon found the potion that could suppress the black flames, but it was clear that the owner of the place only wanted one person to pass.

Harry clenched the potion bottle and said to Hermione seriously, "Hermione, you go back to Ron now, get out of here and find Dumbledore, we only have one person to go over, I have to stop Snape!"

With that, Harry drank the potion without hesitating Hermione and broke into the black flames.

……

The man Brie and Voldemort were waiting for came.

Harry broke into the stone chamber and saw a man dressed in tatters with a wand, and he didn't see it before he screamed, "Snape, I absolutely ......."

Unfortunately, when he saw it clearly, it was Quirrell's face full of convulsions and fainting......

It's not Quirrell, it's Voldemort, Quirrell is completely controlled by him!

Voldemort turned around and looked at Harry in surprise.

"Okay, okay, you're finally here." After saying that, Voldemort immediately turned around and cast a powerful petrification spell on Brie, who was always on guard, but it was obvious that Voldemort was not going to hit Brie, but to take the opportunity to hold Harry Potter hostage.

As Brie dodged the spell, Harry was lifted by Voldemort's neck.

"Harry Potter, thank you for coming, stupid Quirrell still has some effect."

What!

Harry struggled to think: Quirrell was Voldemort's man, and what about Snape!

"Ahh Harry grabbed Voldemort's hand, and Voldemort felt only a sting pain that penetrated deep into his soul, causing him to toss Harry aside.

Voldemort's hands were eerily red, as if they were about to collapse.

Seeing this, Brie immediately understood that Harry could kill Voldemort, and that he could collapse Voldemort by touching him with his body.

Brie knew the time had come.

"Chirp!"

It's the voice of the phoenix!

Dumbledore is here!

Brie gotta hurry!

"Voldemort, you hateful leader of the Death Eaters, you don't want me to submit, I will never let you take the Philosopher's Stone, I have no obligation to pay attention to you for any evil you do anywhere, but Hogwarts will not allow your intrusion!"

After speaking, Brie didn't wait for Voldemort to speak, the wand on his wrist popped out, the tip of the wand was filled with powerful magic, and a large number of vines were pulled up from the ground and surged towards Voldemort.

"Potter, come here!"

Brie looked at Harry, who was struggling to get up, and immediately shouted.

Harry didn't have any doubts, he had just heard it clearly, Brie was from their side, and looking at the traces here, the two were still fighting here.

Trotting over to Brie, Harry was about to speak when Brie covered his mouth.

"Don't speak, you're the only one who killed Voldemort right now, are you willing to kill him?"

When Harry heard this, he nodded reluctantly, it was his life's wish to kill Voldemort!

Seeing this, Brie raised her eyebrows and smiled softly.

"Very well, then ......"

Brie grabbed Harry over, and Voldemort broke free from the vines.

"All petrified!"

Brie waved his wand and used the magic power of his whole body to hit Voldemort's location with a wave of magical power, causing Voldemort to freeze for a moment, and this was the moment.

"Ahh Before Harry could think about anything, Brie tore his clothes and threw them out.

"What do you do!" Before Voldemort could move, he stared at Harry, who was rushing towards him with his teeth and claws in mid-air, and tried with all his strength to break free, but when the phoenix chirped again, he paused.

Harry was clinging to Voldemort's body, and the two made physical contact, Harry grabbed Voldemort's head in a panic, and soon, Voldemort cried out in pain.

"No!"

At this time, Brie also fell to the ground weakly, looking at the group of professors who walked in from the outside.

The professors looked at the shirtless Harry and the ragged, constantly screaming in pain, their eyes widened, and Brie didn't think about it so much, he did what he had to do anyway, and he couldn't really kill Voldemort, he had a hunch that Voldemort didn't die so easily, just like he was killed by the so-called savior and had his soul left, Brie was not sure that he would be killed with one blow.

Then let the Savior try to see if he can kill him again.

Soon, Voldemort's body crumbled into crumbles, and Harry lay on the ground panting.

"Oh my God!"

Professor McGonagall couldn't imagine what she was seeing.

"Potter!" Snape immediately rushed forward, lifted the weakened Harry up, and threw him on the cold ground when he saw that he was still alive.

"It seems that our savior is real......

Well, no, Voldemort isn't dead yet!

Snape subconsciously grabbed Harry and stepped back, a cloud of black gas coming out of the crumble in front of them.

Seeing this, Dumbledore hurriedly waved his wand, but the black gas had already rushed into the Mirror of Eris.

"Voldemort, you're really here......

Dumbledore felt that things were beyond his guesses, but it was clear that with the power of Brie and Harry, they had saved the inevitable crisis.

"What's the use of you hiding in the Mirror of Eris?"

Now Voldemort hates Brie so much, he originally thought that Brie and Dumbledore did not deal with each other, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly burst out when Harry came, even Voldemort didn't react, what did Brie mean by what he said just now, was it to show the relationship to the savior!

Voldemort's soul wandered anxiously in the Mirror of Eris, hoping to find the Philosopher's Stone, maybe a glimmer of life, and if his main soul died, he could be reborn somewhere else, but it would no longer be him.

Well!

No!

"Could it be that Dumbledore lied to everyone, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Voldemort had clearly felt the breath of the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror, but now he couldn't find it at all.

"Is it up to Potter to find the Philosopher's Stone?"

"There's a rift in this!"

Seeing the rift, Voldemort had a crazy idea, and soon, Dumbledore was helping to make it happen.

"Oh, Brie, are you alright?" Professor McGonagall walked up to Brie and helped him up.

Brie shook his head, he didn't want to say too much in front of Dumbledore, he would lose too much, and the savior would tell him.

Dumbledore looked at the Mirror of Eris, now he needed someone who could face his desires to find the Philosopher's Stone, and it was indeed a good idea to keep Voldemort in the Mirror of Eris, but he should never stay with the Philosopher's Stone.

"Harry, now that Voldemort has only his soul left, and he wants to find the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror, we must find it before him, I think you have adapted to the desire brought by the magic mirror and can face it head-on......

"Dumbledore, you can't let Potter face Voldemort!"

Snape pulled Potter behind him and said to Dumbledore nonchalantly, but Harry behind him didn't think so.

"I'm not going to let Voldemort get the Philosopher's Stone!"

Harry struggled to leave Snape's hand and walked in front of Dumbledore, which made Dumbledore's blue eyes flash behind his glasses, and then he said kindly, "Then stand in front of the mirror and face your desires, we will all watch, and nothing will happen."

"I believe you, Professor Dumbledore."

Harry walked over to the Mirror of Eris and looked at himself in the mirror, but at this moment!

"Bump!"

A huge demonic force with hatred erupted from the Mirror of Eris, which exploded instantly, and when Harry was about to be knocked away by this force, Dumbledore protected Harry behind him and blocked the damage with his own powerful strength.

Sharp mirror shards slashed across and pierced into the stone wall with powerful magical power, making a roar.

Snape used magic to resist, and McGonagall immediately protected Brie, but Snape and McGonagall's strength was obviously not enough to resist Voldemort's magic self-detonation, and a powerful natural magic surge around Brie, he reached out to protect McGonagall, allowing the impact of magic to spread to both sides.

"Poof!" Snape spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the chaos, Voldemort's pale soul was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to leave, but the huge magic self-explosion still made its soul almost collapse, and it may take a lot of time to cultivate.

Voldemort roared, "I will return with fear!"

Voldemort looked at Dumbledore, Potter, and finally turned his gaze to Brie, he crossed Brie and was about to leave, but he found himself pulled by a contract force, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed outside, but there was still a part of his soul flowing to Brie.

Brie also felt the change in the contract, and it was this change that tugged at this part of Voldemort's soul.

"Ahh Voldemort fled Hogwarts in a panic, and the tyrannical magic surrounding the stone chamber slowly subsided.

"Severus, are you alright?" Dumbledore helped Harry and looked at Snape to the side.

"Not dead!"

Snape stared at Harry coldly, snorted coldly when he was sure he was okay, and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Professor McGonagall was pale, and Brie was a little weak.

No one would have thought that Voldemort would blow up the Mirror of Eris with his magic, this is really a madman.

"Philosopher's Stone?" Harry looked at Dumbledore worriedly.

Dumbledore said, "I can't find it, but Voldemort didn't take it."

Could it be that Voldemort blew himself up?

Dumbledore wasn't sure, but there was only one explanation, there was no longer the breath of the Philosopher's Stone around, nor was it in Voldemort's soul.

And Brie knew very well that Voldemort was using the magic of a large number of unicorn blood, and the Philosopher's Stone was on his desk.

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