Chapter Eighty-Seven: Facing Quirrell

"Go to the professor, I'll hold him back! I will! With that, Neville closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and slammed headlong into the Purple Flame Gate.

He had decided that he would stop Voldemort even if he risked his life.

Neville: Maybe, that's my calling!

In the blink of an eye, the flames parted, and the others were gone, the purple flames still blocking the entrance.

Harry, they were all frozen, and Jerry reached out to pull Neville back from the flames.

"What to do? Neville: He's going to die! Ron's voice was already crying.

At this time, they finally realized what this adventure meant.

"Don't worry!" Ted reached out and pulled a small vial of red potion out of his bosom, opened the cork and poured it into himself.

"Ted, what are you doing?" Hermione didn't feel good, and her voice was out of tune.

She grabbed Ted's arm, fearing that he would learn from Neville and disappear into the fire.

"I'm going to give Neville as much help as I can!" With that, Ted began to cast a spell on himself again.

Shields, mage armor, frost armor, and iron armor are not to mention.

The main thing is an "energy shield" created by yourself based on DND magic "resistance to energy damage" + Azeroth magic "magic suppression"!

It is a protective magic that cannot act as if it were physical damage, but can absorb various energy damages such as fire, frost, and lightning.

This is a spell that Ted developed and invented in the true sense of the word.

The bottle of red potion he drank before was a "Flame Protection Potion", which increased fire protection and reduced the fire damage received.

Now in addition to the shield technique, mage armor, frost armor, and iron armor protection, he also has two temporary buffs: fire resistance lv3 and energy absorption lv2.

Six layers of protection in total, hoping to pass through the purple flames that Snape had planted.

This purple flame must have been planted by Snape for those who really had the idea of playing the Philosopher's Stone, and he would not be spared in the face of those who wanted to break in.

"Wait! Bring this one. Hallie handed Ted a small bag.

"You go tell the professors, I'll help Neville." Taking Harley's bag, Ted pulled Hermione's hand away, and without waiting for his friends to stop him, he crashed headlong into the fire.

Honestly, this hand is too risky. Ted doesn't know the bottom of his heart.

But if you can't get to the final level, isn't it a dream to touch the Philosopher's Stone?

Besides, Snape knew what Dumbledore meant, and it was impossible to actually arrange a lethal level. In fact, until now, the only levels that would really endanger the life of the intruder were Professor Quirrell's three trolls.

The rest of the levels are noticeably untouched.

So, the purple flame may make itself miserable and eat a big lesson, but it shouldn't kill itself. At most, he will lie in the hospital bed for half a month.

Ted had smelled the poison on the table, and it was almost certain that it was indeed poisonous, but it was not the kind of poison that would kill if he drank it.

Besides, Dumbledore wasn't going to watch himself burn to death, was he?

……

Ted, who plunged headlong into the purple flames, crackled with the protective spell on his body and exploded three times in a second.

Thankfully, energy absorption and flame resistance worked.

Ted made his way through the flames!

By the time it was no longer a purple fire in front of him, Ted was already gasping nervously.

Just two seconds, I consumed thirty percent of my mana!

The magic power, which is already less than half, is almost bottoming out.

Ted looked around as he pulled out a bottle of blue potion and poured it on himself.

Ted's sudden appearance startled the two who had arrived before him - Professor Quirrell and Neville.

As Ted drank the potion, Professor Quirrell was using a disarming charm to knock Neville's one-handed sword and wand flying. Then I saw Ted crash in, and he pulled out a bottle of potion and poured it down.

"Hah! Ted~" Professor Quirrell's tone was a little strange, and his facial features couldn't help but move, which was different from the usual communication in or out of class, with a little emotion and complicated emotions.

"Ted, why did you get in?" Neville exclaimed in surprise, "Hurry up!" Professor Quirrell is stealing the Philosopher's Stone! ”

By the time he said this, Ted had already taken refuge behind a stone pillar. One of Professor Quirrell's spells struck the stone pillar, shattering the rubble.

"Ahh Seeing this, Neville pounced directly at Quirrell with his bare hands.

"It's all petrified~" Quirrell turned his wand and a spell struck Neville, and he fell straight to the ground like a stone statue.

Neville can't escape all petrification this time!

"Professor Quirrell, it's you!" Ted behind the pillar was worried about what Professor Quirrell would do to Neville, and hurriedly spoke out to get his attention.

"Haha~ Of course, what else?" Professor Quirrell's voice was a little smug.

"Who did you guess before? Snape? Indeed, who made him so annoying! An old bat with a gloomy face isn't a good person at first glance, right?! Professor Quirrell's voice was vicious, and it was clear that Snape was not lightly disturbed.

"Longbottom didn't suspect me, though, but Ted-san, he must have noticed something, right? After all, you haven't had any private contact with me for the next month! Even made excuses not to come to my office......"

Now Professor Quirrell is like a Ravenclaw student, full of magic, and his wand is full of confidence in his voice and posture in his hand.

Ted's voice came from behind the stone pillar, "Who told Quirrell to teach you to behave more and more strangely. Ever since someone in the Forbidden Forest sucked the blood of a unicorn, I didn't dare to touch you in private anymore! ”

"Hmph~ Clever!" Professor Quirrell snorted, "Are you suspicious of me because of my research?" You're also a dull mortal, and your master takes such a fancy to you! ”

Valuing me?

When Ted heard this, it suddenly dawned on him: It turns out that Voldemort thinks that I am a dark wizard seedling and intends to cultivate me? Or maybe I think I'm useful!

Professor Quirrell, you're not jealous, are you? Unlike me, I will only feel sorry for Voldemort~

Thinking about it, Quirrell even went deep into the Albanian forest to find Voldemort because of his knowledge of magical bloodlines, but as a result, he gained a little knowledge and completely lost the back of his head.

Now that he is parasitized by Voldemort, it is involuntary to live and die, but Voldemort thinks that Ted's talent is extremely good, and he intends to train him.

It would be strange if Quirrell, who had paid such a big price, could be willing.

In fact, in the last half month, Quirrell suggested that he use the Imperius Charm to control Ted, so that he could do things in the castle to attract attention.

However, Ted was already alert and didn't give him a chance at all. But it him off! How can you be so cunning?!