Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 492: The Story of Quirinus Quirrell (End)

Through a letter from the Minister of Magic, Quirrell managed to trick Dumbledore out of school, he knew it was time to act, and he had never been more prepared.

The first level of guarding the Philosopher's Stone is Lu Wei, the three-headed dog raised by Hagrid. According to the information purchased by Hagrid and Quirrell, it only takes a piece of music to make Lou Wei fall into a deep sleep.

While using the harp to easily deal with Lou Wei, Quirrell couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, opened the trapdoor on the ground, looked at the deep tunnel below, and began to recall the information he had purchased.

The second level is the Devil's Web set up by Professor Sprout.

With little hesitation, Quirrell jumped out of the tunnel, and when he was about to land, he cast a shock-absorbing spell on himself and gently landed on the devil's net.

Those **** plants start to come alive after sensing their prey.

Quirrell waved his wand into flames, dispelling all the surrounding devil nets, and soon managed to break free from the devil nets.

Selling all information How exactly do you know these secrets.

Is that guy already here?

Is that guy a conspiracy by Dumbledore to trick himself into taking the bait?

As he walked down the corridor, Quirrell's mind was full of doubts. He had already heard the sound. It was the key to the flight of the third level, and he needed to grab a rusty door-shaped key.

Quiell saw the keys flying all over the sky, the broomstick, and the locked door.

After using the unlocking spell and the anti-unlocking spell to no avail, I could only reluctantly mount a broom and fly into the air to start a capture operation.

Rush into the dense group of keys, Quirrell tried desperately to catch and fish, but the key enchanted by Professor Flitwick was dodging so quickly that Quirrell almost went crazy. .

It took Quirrell half an hour to pass the level that was supposed to be quick. He finally grabbed the key, shoved it into the keyhole, and twisted the door to enter the fourth level: Wizard Chess.

Quirrell's own wizard chess is only average.

However, he didn't panic at all, and all the letters sent to him contained the tricks of passing wizard chess.

He didn't even think about trying it himself, but took out the strategy directly from his pocket, which was Albert's last step to clear Wizard's Chess. He played chess step by step, and easily passed the giant chessboard carefully arranged by Professor McGonagall. array.

"It's well worth the money."

As Quirrell looked at the fifth level he had set up, he muttered to himself.

The troll guards aren't really dangerous, their biggest problem is the stench, so Quirrell puts a blister on himself.

Of course, Quirrell himself has his own ideas on how to train trolls, otherwise it wouldn't be the fifth level.

Of course, when Dumbledore asked him for help, he suggested renting a troll security guard from the goblins to protect things.

As Quirrell enters the room, swing his wand at the troll immediately.

I saw that there were many lumps on the troll's head. It kept scratching its head, and finally knocked it on the lump with the stick on its own hand. The result was a big lump. A comedy that knocks yourself out.

After passing the troll, Snape's logic riddle follows.

Quirrell glanced at the parchment on the table and felt a bit of a headache. He was rarely exposed to logical reasoning, and he had no talent in this area.

If you want to answer, it is estimated that it will consume a lot of time.

However, this time, Quirrell knew the answer directly, chose the smallest bottle, drank the potion directly, and then passed through the black flame to reach the seventh level, which was finally arranged by Dumbledore.

According to the information sold by all the information, Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised.

However, how to blatantly remove it?

What's more, Quirrell spent so much time getting the Philosopher's Stone, and he couldn't wait.

In the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell saw that he had obtained the Philosopher's Stone, and also obtained the power and status he should have. Those who used to laugh at him were trembling at his feet.

"But where will the Philosopher's Stone be hidden?"

Quirrell tapped his hand along the surrounding frame, to no avail. He didn't give up, checked again and again, but couldn't find where Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone.

Already close at hand, he will never tolerate his failure, and neither will his master Voldemort.

"What's up with this mirror, what does it do? Help me, Master!" Quirrell had to turn to the Dark Lord for help.

"Trash!"

Voldemort, dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence, looked into the mirror and said, "Dumbledore cast some kind of magic on the Mirror of Erised, hiding the Philosopher's Stone in it. The Mirror of Erised can make When a man sees what he desires, you need someone else to help you take it out of the mirror, and a wizard who desires the Philosopher's Stone may not be able to take the Philosopher's Stone out of the mirror."

"However, at this point in time, where to find other people!"

Quirrell was quite helpless. He suddenly realized how reliable the method given by the guy who sold all the news.

If you followed the other person's advice in the first place, you wouldn't have wasted a lot of time.

"What's the use of giving up your incompetence and stealing the magic mirror," Voldemort said, quite dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence.

Just when Quirrell was about to pack the entire magic mirror away, he heard footsteps not far away, and the famous Harry Potter actually appeared here.

Quirrell laughed, and had a good laugh!

Because of the stupid Potter who thought it was Snape who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

It seems that my performance is very successful.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with Snape really not looking like a good guy.

Quirrell easily controlled Harry, brought him to the Mirror of Erised, and chattered about showing off his deeds. He also longed for someone to share it with, and loved seeing the incredible look on Potter's face.

Anyway, after getting the Philosopher's Stone, he won't let him live in the world again.

To blame, blame him for being too nosy.

"What did you see?" Quirrell asked expectantly.

"I see myself winning the House Cup for Gryffindor," Harry replied, but another voice came from the room.

He's lying!

"Tell me the truth, what did you just see?" Quirrell pointed his wand at Harry's head, nearly stabbing him blind.

"Let me talk to him... face to face..."

The Dark Lord is equally interested in defeating his own Potter, however, which makes Quirrell feel terrified and uneasy.

Every time the Dark Lord drains his stamina, Quirrell's health is greatly reduced.

The blood of the unicorn does keep Quirrell alive, but his life is still being drained, he's just undead, Quirrell is getting weaker and weaker these days.

The Dark Lord is worthy of being the Dark Lord, who easily saw through Harry's lies and found Dumbledore's hidden Philosopher's Stone - right in Harry's pocket.

While Quirrell didn't know exactly how Dumbledore did it, he didn't want to know at all, just being able to get the Philosopher's Stone was enough.

The Dark Lord did not **** the Philosopher's Stone in the first place, but lured Potter to give him allegiance, and there is no doubt that he failed.

Besides, Harry Potter is so stupid that he actually rushed into the black flames himself, doesn't he know how terrible those flames are?

"Grab him, quick!" Voldemort screamed angrily.

Harry Potter will die if he dies, but he will never tolerate the other party destroying the Philosopher's Stone as well~IndoMTL.com~ Quirrell, who was already ready, immediately jumped up and knocked Harry over. land. He rode on Harry Potter and grabbed the other's neck with both hands, preparing to strangle the savior to death first.

"My hand - my hand!" Quirrell found in horror where he was in contact with Harry's skin, and countless blisters began to appear, glowing red as if they had been burned by fire.

"Fool, kill him with magic, hurry up!"

Voldemort's harsh voice echoed in Quirrell's mind.

When Quirrell was about to use magic to kill Harry, the other party also tried desperately to touch Quirrell's skin with his hands, causing him to scream in pain and unable to use magic.

As long as you kill Harry Potter and kill him, you will be able to get the Philosopher's Stone, you will be able to realize your wish, and you will have the power and power you want, and you will be a little bit closer to success.

Quirrell tried desperately to push Harry, who was holding him, away, but the agony almost overwhelmed his sanity.

Finally, Quirrell felt the fainted Harry Potter being pulled away from him.

Dumbledore, he actually came back.

The moment Dumbledore appeared, Voldemort realized that he had failed, and the mutilated soul broke free from Quirrell's body, ran into the distance, and soon disappeared.

Voldemort's departure was almost the last straw that broke Quirrell, and with his departure, Quirrell's life like a candle in the wind was about to go out.

Even the cursed life bestowed by the blood of the unicorn cannot prevent death from coming.

Quiere fell to the ground, looking in the direction where Voldemort fled, Dumbledore's figure reflected in his pupils, his lips moved lightly, "You liars!"