"Professor! Professor Grindelwald! ”

"Professor Dumbledore?"

The bitterness on Harry's face, who suddenly felt cold, became more and more intense, he was indeed a little powerless in the current situation, although Harry practiced magic very seriously and hard for a whole year, but magic is not something that can be done by saying a word, even if the effect of magic is very idealistic, but the reality is materialistic.

Don't have enough knowledge, don't have enough theoretical understanding, don't have enough time to practice, shouldn't it be or not, don't look at Harry now almost all the spells in the first, second and third grades, that's because these three grades are completely the time to lay the foundation, all of them are entry-level spells, even if you read a book, you can learn a seven, seven, eighty, eight

Harry has mastered two spells that can really be called advanced, one is the Phantom Body Charm, and the other is the Blast Charm, but the Phantom Body Charm is useless here, and the Blasting Charm can't cause effective damage to the Demon Centurion, you can't use your weapon to pull out this guy's hands, feet and teeth, right, the Demon is not Voldemort, and he won't use Arvada and Harry to play against each other.

"Look at the way you look around."

Although the call for help failed, Harry couldn't help but sneer after seeing Voldemort's movements.

"The great Dark Lord must have spotted the invisible man in the air, right? It's worthy of the Dark Lord, you can see what mortals can't see."

"Shut up!"

Some angry Voldemort spoke sharply, when Harry shouted Grindelwald's name, he did have a trace of panic, after all, if he met that dark wizard now, it would definitely be a dead end, Grindelwald is different from Dumbledore, he is a ruthless person who has killed mistakes and never let go, when the Witch Warrior Saints followed him, this guy assassinated nearly one-tenth of the high-ranking officials in the European wizarding world, paving a way for the infiltration of the Witch Party.

"It's fun to play a little trick before you die, right?"

Voldemort, with a distorted expression on his face, spoke viciously, and the black mist that made up his body was almost boiling at this time.

"When I reunite you with your goddamn parents, I hope you'll still be able to laugh, Potter!"

"Really?"

A tumbling dodge of the Demon Centurion's furious charge Harry pulled a silver-white cloak out of his pocket.

"You can play with this guy for a while."

Taking advantage of Voldemort's previous distraction, Harry shifted his position, and at the end of the centurion's charge path was where Voldemort was.

But the moment the stone man's huge figure obscured Voldemort's vision, Harry quickly put on his father's ancestral invisibility cloak and disappeared into the air as if melting.

Although the Cloak of Invisibility could not conceal the smell and sound, it was perfect for shielding any form of magical detection, and the moment Harry was found to have disappeared, Voldemort's prototype immediately opened a circle of invisible ripples.

However, the spell didn't give him the slightest response, which made Voldemort think that Harry had left.

Although he used special hidden means to make the demon centurion not perceive his magic fluctuations, but just subconsciously cast a spell but took the initiative to expose his existence, the demon doesn't care if the guy in front of him is the person who opened the passage for him to sneak here, as long as it is a creature with magical power, it is the target of their hunting, forget it if they didn't find it before, since they found it, then it is impossible to let it go, who is not to fight, this group of stone heads is chasing Voldemort's ass for a while.

Although Voldemort could choose to re-enter the stealth to get rid of the centurion's entanglement, he could not determine Harry's location without using magic, and the demons could kill him at any time, but Harry could never let it go.

Voldemort, who doesn't have much strength left, can't guarantee that he still has enough strength to deal with Harry after killing this guy, and the current situation is something he didn't expect, his plan is to let them out to make some trouble for Hogwarts after the demons kill Harry, and then get everything He quietly escaped, but this plan died halfway before the first step was completed.

And Harry, who successfully escaped from the entanglement, was not reassured, he knew very well that although this invisibility cloak that was a deathly holy weapon had the effect of immunity to magic detection, and even under its protection, the demons could not detect his location through the perception of magic power, but it was not impossible to crack this trick, once Voldemort turned his brain, he would definitely be found out.

He opened his right hand and looked at the Philosopher's Stone lying in his palm, hesitating in his heart, if his plans were not disrupted, Harry would rely on this Philosopher's Stone to become an Animagus unlike everyone else, and he had fantasized about whether he would transform into a dragon, or a handsome Thunderbird, or some other magical creature that was just as cool.

"But now I can't keep dreaming."

Harry sighed, whether Grindelwald didn't come out or he didn't come at all, the bad old man who didn't intend to help him couldn't think about it at the moment, everything had to rely on himself.

Despite all the reluctance in his heart, Harry finally gritted his teeth and stuffed the Philosopher's Stone into his mouth again, but this time instead of continuing to hide it, he put it between his teeth and bit it with all his might.

Although it looked like a stone, the Philosopher's Stone, which was not as hard as the rock skin cake, shattered in half the moment the teeth snapped together, the crunch chewing sound was muffled, and the sharp crystals pierced Harry's tongue with many bloody wounds.

However, when the blood came into contact with the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone, the crystals began to soften and liquefy, and finally turned into a strange-tasting soup that was swallowed directly into the stomach.

The tiny wound in his mouth was instantly healed by the ultimate magic potion, and Harry, who was quietly waiting, didn't even pay attention to the 'you chase me, if you chase me, if you chase me, I'll let you hey, hey, hey' game that Voldemort and the demon centurion were playing at this time.

Compared to the two Philosopher's Stones Harry had chosen for their use, eating it straight out was not the best option, and Nicolame only wrote a short paragraph describing the effect:

"It's hard and unpalatable, my tongue was punctured, and I had diarrhea the next day, but my body was much easier, as if I was ten years younger, but unfortunately, I was almost three hundred years old, it was useless, the expected alchemy toxin did not appear, perhaps because the Philosopher's Stone was the perfect crystallization of alchemy, and the internal constituent substances had been perfectly reconciled, otherwise those terrible materials would definitely be able to poison the people of a city.

The known effect is to purify mana and increase energy resistance, so maybe I should try eating a tenth? There may be other effects, but they should all be physical enhancements, and I don't recommend using the Philosopher's Stone this way, if I really have no choice, I'd rather use it to strengthen my wand, and it would at least be more beautiful if it emitted an extra light. ”

Even as the owner of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicolame has a certain restraint in his research on the Philosopher's Stone, and the taste of it has been unexpected by many people, even he himself is reluctant to eat one bite at a time.

Although the two points of purifying mana and increasing energy resistance are very ordinary compared to other effects, it is likely that Harry will break the game, whether it is further strengthening the effectiveness of the spell or hard resistance to fire and rushing out of the secret room, it can make Harry fight for a way out.

While he was waiting quietly, a strong wind suddenly blew violently, and the gravel, sand, and dust on the ground flew all over the sky at this moment, and the invisibility cloak was almost blown away by the violent wind.

As the cloak was violently lifted, a grim voice appeared in the wind-swept room.

"Got you, Potter!"

"It's game over."

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There are two more, I'll see if I can finish it before three o'clock, I'm late after work these days, please forgive me.

If there is a missing typo, please mark it with good brothers, and I will correct it as soon as I see it.

(End of chapter)