Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

"Master! My hand, my hand!"

Quirrell fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

In the surprised eyes of Harry and Draco, Quirrell's right hand was quickly petrified and then shattered into powder.

After Voldemort sensed his servant's condition, he was extremely shocked.

It was clear that Harry had no magical effect on him, but it caused irreversible damage to Quirrell. Could this be the effect of the Philosopher's Stone?

wrong!This effect is for yourself!

Voldemort instantly realized that the invisible and intangible curse on Harry was the mysterious curse that had caused him to bite Avatar 11 years ago.

From this point of view, I am afraid that I will not be able to directly cause any harm to Harry in the future.

"You idiot, take out your wand, do you think you are a barbarian?" Voldemort immediately scolded his slave.

Hearing this, Quirrell quickly pulled out his wand and stared fiercely at Harry who fell to the ground.

"cru!"

But before he finished reciting the spell, a figure bumped towards him, successfully interrupting his spell casting.

This figure was Draco who had just been pushed aside by him.

Seeing that Quirrell's spellcasting was interrupted, Harry immediately stood up and rushed to his side, opened his mouth and bit the hand holding the wand.

The moment he bit Quirrell's wrist, Harry's forehead felt severe pain again. Countless screams kept ringing in his mind, and he felt like he was about to pass out.

Quirrell also felt very bad at this time. Although Harry's bite was very painful, these skin injuries were not a big deal to him and could be cured easily.

But starting from the place where the teeth bit, the arm began to petrify quickly. Quirrell raised his foot and kicked Harry away with all his strength, but most of the arm had also been petrified. In his sad eyes, it turned into stone again. powder.

Harry was kicked away and fell to the ground. He finally passed out due to the severe pain in his forehead.

Quirrell looked at the two teenagers tremblingly, his teeth itching with hatred.

He walked towards Harry tremblingly, as if he wanted to do something.

"arcanopulse!"

Just when Quirrell walked up to Harry, a blue ray suddenly shot from outside the hut, breaking through Li Huo's blockage and hitting him, knocking him away hard and hitting the Mirror of Erised. Above, fainted.

Draco, the only sober person in the hut at this time, had a rough guess as to who was helping them when he saw this spell.

Gene stood outside Li Huo. Although he could hear the conversation inside, he couldn't get in because all the potions had been drunk, and his current strength could not support him to directly break through Li Huo. After all, this is one of the top black arts.

I originally thought that Harry and Draco could handle it easily. After all, the effect of Harry's spell completely suppressed Chilok.

But unexpectedly, the two of them were tied up with ropes from the moment they entered the hut. They couldn't even lift their hands, let alone fight back.

Fortunately, Chilo was possessed by Voldemort for a long time, causing his thinking level to plummet, which gave the two a chance to fight back, but it was still very thrilling in the end.

In the hut at this time, a cloud of black smoke rose from Quirrell's body, forming a grimace in mid-air. It was Voldemort who had left his "shell".

Old Tom took a deep look at Harry and Draco who were lying on the ground, as if to imprint their appearance firmly in his mind, and then quickly floated out of the house.

Jean, who was hiding outside, also received a prompt when Voldemort appeared:

[Option [-]: Kill the remnant soul of Voldemort; reward, soul-absorbing witchcraft]

[Option [-]: Release the remnant soul of Voldemort; reward, divine persuasion]

Seeing these two options, Jean actually wanted them very much. I don't remember clearly what the effect of soul-absorbing witchcraft is, but it seems that it can absorb the enemy's life or magic power.

The Holy Persuasion skill seems to be able to control a wild monster. If you use this skill well, you can control a dragon or something!

Then use transformation to make a spear, can you pretend to be a dragon knight?

After thinking about it, Jean had made a decision and looked at Voldemort's position again... but there was nothing there.

It turned out that when he was thinking, Old Tom had left here long ago.

[Complete the option and reward the skill Holy Persuasion]

Now that Voldemort has left, Jean will not stay here any longer and turns around to leave.

As for the two people in the cabin, there is no need to worry about it. I believe Dumbledore will arrive here soon.

As he expected, when he just left here, there was a slight popping sound in the hut.

"Draco!"

Dumbledore appeared in the hut. As he expected, both Harry and Quirrell were there, and Quirrell's condition seemed to have been severely damaged. It seemed that Harry's magic was working well.

But why is Draco Malfoy here?

"Draco, why are you here?" Dumbledore waved his hand, and the rope that had tied the two of them for a long time loosened and fell to the ground.

"Why can't I be here?" Draco stood up and asked, "Potter, the idiot, knows he is too stupid, so he begged me to help him."

After hearing Draco's answer, Dumbledore suddenly had a complicated look on his face, as if he was thinking of something from the past.

"Let's take Harry to the infirmary first. Draco, can you tell me what happened here?"

Draco didn't really want to talk to Dumbledore, but he was still too weak, so he could only answer obediently.

……

Harry opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on a white bed surrounded by various gifts.

"Wake up Harry." Dumbledore's voice came at the right time.

"Professor, Philosopher's Stone, Professor Quirrell!"

"Don't get excited," Dumbledore comforted Harry, "The Philosopher's Stone is safe, Quirrell has been captured, and your friends are also safe."

After hearing this, Harry calmed down, "Are they all okay?"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "They are all fine, except for Ron and Draco who have some minor injuries."

"Draco! How is he?" Harry asked suddenly worriedly. He remembered that the two of them had been tied up in the hut.

"He was fine. He protected you after you passed out until I arrived."

"Yeah, that's good~" Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so happy Harry, you have so many good friends, even students from Slytherin, which I admire very much!"

Harry felt a little embarrassed after hearing Dumbledore's words.

"Professor, Draco and I are not friends yet."

Dumbledore looked at Harry with a smile, "Really? Then you two will get along well. I'm looking forward to it."