Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 73 Quirrell
Linde thought for a while, and according to the time, the confrontation between Harry and Quirrell would start soon.

But these have nothing to do with him. Anyway, he only knows that Lu Wei, the three-headed dog, is still in the castle, but he doesn't even know where it is.

In the evening, Linde walked out of the Gryffindor lounge as usual.Come to the Room of Requirement.

The work on the head of the unicorn is progressing very slowly, and he kind of wants the full head skin, but is there any good way for him now.

The best way is to use high pressure to separate the skin and meat like making crispy roast duck.

As for the blood, eyes, horns, etc. in the unicorn's head, he has already peeled it off.

Although it has been a week, the head of the unicorn is still alive. It is said in the book that after the death of magical animals such as unicorns, the magic power in their bodies will slowly drain away. During this period, their bodies will not It rots naturally and will not be corroded by various small disgusting creatures.

He didn't want to go to the dissection room today. He was really tired during this time, and all his work had reached a bottleneck period, so he planned to go to the water to sleep well tonight.

After sleeping until I wake up naturally, the management of Hogwarts at the end of the term should be looser, because the heads of all levels and the student unions are busy reviewing, and the first graders who have passed the exam are too naughty and difficult to manage, so some of them just A slack attitude to manage.

Anyway, he didn't plan to run back to the lounge at five or six o'clock tomorrow and pretend to wake up like usual.

When we came to the Room of Requirement, a smooth handle appeared on the smooth wall. Linde smiled when he saw this handle.

During this period of time, the handle has been rounded a lot by him.I still remember when I first came to the pool, the handle was extremely rough.

Linde pushed the door lightly, and was about to go in when he heard a familiar disgusting voice.

"It's best to save your own life and rely on me... Otherwise you will end up with your parents... who!!"

Linde twitched his hand, trying to close the door, but the door seemed to be stuck, because he used a little force, but staggered himself.

Linde let go of his hand and ran away in great strides.As a result, he only took two steps when he felt a strong force behind him pull him back.

boom!
The room in the Room of Requirement was tightly shut.There was only the echo of the door closing in the dark corridor outside.

"Another Gryffindor..." A disgusting hoarse voice sounded in Linde's ear.

Linde barely opened his eyes, and saw a double-faced man standing in front of him.And now he seems to be controlled by a certain spell, and he can't move his hands and feet.Andersen is also fixed on his shoulders like a sculpture.

The Voldemort's face on the back of Two-Face's head was facing away from Linde, and Harry Potter was in front of him.

And facing Quirrell to Linde.

Harry was also a little surprised and puzzled when he saw Linde.But more is the panic about the inner status quo.

"Kill him, don't let him disturb my conversation with Little Potter..." Voldemort glanced at Linde through the Mirror of Erised.

Linde hurriedly looked around.

This is not the swimming pool house he used to come to at all, but an empty room that looks like some kind of dance studio.In the middle of the room, there is another tall mirror with a gold frame.

The mirror seemed to reach to the ceiling, supported by two claw-shaped feet beneath the ornate gold frame.Engraved on the top is a line: ERESTE  …

Mirror of Erised.

Linde's mind froze for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Harry exclaim: "Don't...I...I'll give it to you. But you can't hurt us." Saying this, Harry put his right hand in his pocket , took out the Philosopher's Stone.

"Very well...give it to me..." Voldemort screamed, his voice full of impatience, and Quirrell also turned sideways, reaching out to take the Philosopher's Stone from Harry's hand.

"Wait..." Harry endured the severe pain in his head, and pretended to be calm, "You let Lind go out first, he just broke in accidentally."

As he spoke, he pointed with his other hand to the door that suddenly appeared over there.

Harry had come here from the other side of the room by drinking the potion and crossing the black flames, and when he came here, there was no door through which Lind entered.

"Okay...you get lost, you are so lucky, disgusting fellow." Voldemort looked down at Linde.At the same time, Linde also felt the sense of restraint on his body loosen.

Linde got up and glanced at Harry. He didn't expect this guy to be so clever at this time.

Linde walked towards the door without hesitation. He had just wanted to come to the Room of Requirement to take a bath and encountered this kind of thing.

Well, although he had wondered where the rooms that were neither classrooms nor office dormitories came from when he was reading novels before, this answer was beyond his expectation.

And Dumbledore clearly knew that he liked to come to the Room of Requirement, the door of this room was still the same style as the door of the swimming pool room.

If it wasn't for Dumbledore's interference, he wouldn't believe it, and he was so angry now. Besides, Harry didn't need to worry at all, he was Dumbledore's little baby!
Sure enough, what you get comes with what you give up.Dumbledore is so old.

Linde walked towards the door, but Andersen remained silent.It was very clever, and that night he cooperated with the boss to play a lot of tricks with these two.His boss did make a disguise, but it didn't!
Honestly, the most nervous person in the room right now, oh no, the creature, is none other than Andersen.

Linde gently opened the door, but unexpectedly, it was stuck again just after opening a little gap. He looked back, but saw Harry looking this way, while Quirrell spread his hands and looked at him jokingly. Harry.

"We have to follow the rules, right!" At this time, Quirrell stopped stammering and said calmly.His eyes lit up, looking at Harry expectantly.

Harry struggled with his eyes for a long time, with sweat dripping down his face, and finally handed over the Philosopher's Stone with trembling hands. "Let us go!"

If Harry was the only one, he would not just hand over the Sorcerer's Stone to Quirrell even if he died, but now that there is an extra Lind, he does not allow outsiders to lose their lives because of accidental mixing.

"I finally... finally got it..." Voldemort's voice trembled with extreme excitement.

Hearing his words, Quirrell waved his hands calmly and made a retching motion.

"No, no, master, oh no, you should be called Voldemort." Quirrell's face showed a cheerful smile of success, mixed with a hint of banter.

"I got the Philosopher's Stone, not you."

(End of this chapter)