Hogwarts wizard

"If we are not gods, we will have selfish motives. We cannot participate in the struggle, but... just like I can serve as a professor of ancient magic texts, others can also use knowledge to change others."

When Jellal heard his words, he didn't know why, but he thought about Voldemort. Did Voldemort meet the person who changed his life just like he did now.

"Professor Palch, why are you telling me this?"

Parch patted Jellal on the shoulder, "Isn't that what you asked me?"

Jellal was stunned, he was the one who asked, but Jellal didn't expect to get any answer from Parch.

What's more, the current answer was completely beyond his expectation.

"Jeral, do you have anything else to ask? Maybe I can answer you."

Palch felt that Jellal sometimes really matched his idea of ​​a student, so naturally he was willing to chat more with him.

Many things in the wizarding world are actually not secrets, but these little wizards are difficult to access.

"Nico Flamel...is he really immortal?"

Jellal actually has no desire for immortality. People in the interstellar era can live for a long time, and living for a long time is not a good thing. He is just curious about the function of the magic stone. The magic stone is said to be created by Nico Flamel. Yes, but it is more like an extraterrestrial meteorite.

He even began to wonder what the connection between the interstellar age and modern times was.

Patch didn't expect Jellal to ask this question. He shook his head, "I can't answer this question for you. Maybe I can give you a chance and leave this address to you. Remember to find me during the holidays."

An envelope fell in front of Jellal, and Jellal put it away casually.

"You must go, I believe you will have a very pleasant journey."

Parch smiled, and only at this moment did Jellal feel that he was a person.

It's still some time before the holidays at Hogwarts, but the ancient runes class has ended, and both Hermione and Jellal have received excellent ratings.

"Can I take Hermione with me?"

"of course."

The conversation between Jellal and Parch did not last long, and this was also the last time Jellal saw Parch this semester.

When Jellal went out, he happened to bump into Ron and Hermione rushing over.

"Geral, go find Dean Dumbledore quickly."

Hermione said breathlessly. 7K妏揩

"What happened?"

Hermione and Ron were both very dirty at this time, as if they had been through a big battle.

"Lu Wei was hypnotized. Someone wanted to seize the Philosopher's Stone, but Harry has already stopped him!" Hermione briefly told the matter. Now she wanted to find Dean Dumbledore quickly.

Jellal quickly went to find Dean Dumbledore with them, "Didn't I ask you to go back to the dormitory?"

"Huh?" Ron was stunned and stopped in his tracks, "Didn't you ask us to stop Professor Quirrell?"

have to! Jellal was helpless. There was something wrong with his expression, and they would have misunderstood it.

After a while, Dumbledore took the initiative to find them, and they went to find Harry together.

At this time, Harry was still confronting Voldemort. When Quirrell turned around, half of Voldemort's face appeared, and Harry spat it out!

"Feel disgusting? If it weren't for you, how could I be like this?"

"Sucking the blood of a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, being interrupted midway and becoming neither a human nor a ghost, and being chased by a damn fire dragon! It makes me live in pain every day."

When Voldemort said this, he controlled Quirrell to attack Harry directly. For some unknown reason, they led Harry here because they firmly believed that the Mirror of Erised would give the Sorcerer's Stone to Harry Potter, but they Miscalculated.

There was no reaction from Mao!

But when it came into contact with Harry, Quirrell's hand began to turn into flying ash. When Harry saw this, he didn't know what kind of magic he had. In short, as long as he touched it, it would turn into flying ash. Ash.

At this moment, Dumbledore and the others walked in, and Quirrell completely disappeared under Harry's hands.

Jellal and Voldemort looked at each other. Jellal was not feeling well. The half face in mid-air simply overturned his three views!

How ugly that is...oh no, half a face!

Jellal even forgot to take out his wand. Dumbledore reacted quickly and hit the remaining part of Voldemort's body with one blow.

And Harry fainted directly.

Jellal saw this and helped him up.

"Long time no see, Jellal."

Gerald heard what the Mirror of Erised said and winked at it, Dumbledore was still here.

"Jeral, what do you see in this mirror?"

Dumbledore watched Jellal staring at the mirror and couldn't help but ask.

Jellal said, "I saw me holding Harry up."

"Where are the others?" Dumbledore seemed a little unbelievable.

"No more, Dean Dumbledore."

Jellal actually sometimes wants to know what he wants. The Mirror of Erised says that he doesn't want anything, but Jellal feels that he wants too much.

So much so that I can’t tell which one I want the most.

"You can take it out of here."

"You mean the Mirror of Erised?" Jellal regretted it after saying this. Dumbledore did not say that this was the Mirror of Erised.

But Dumbledore didn't seem to care.

"Yes, maybe it also wants to leave here, return to country F, or go to some other countries."

Dumbledore knew very well that the Philosopher's Stone he guarded did not belong to anyone. The fact that the Philosopher's Stone did not reach Harry's hands meant that it already had its own owner.

When the Philosopher's Stone has its own owner, these obstacles are in vain, because it will not get into the hands of anyone except the person it chooses.

Regarding Dumbledore's words, the Mirror of Erised was very happy. After all, who wants to be a mirror if there is a choice!

"I will keep it well, thank you Dean Dumbledore!"

After saying that, he put the magic mirror into his ring, and Dumbledore looked unfazed.

Looking at Dumbledore who was motionless, Jellal couldn't help but speak, "I think Harry needs to go to the infirmary at this time..."

"Oh yes."

Harry woke up after sleeping for a long time. Ron also suffered some injuries, but he was not in the same ward as Harry.

"Dean Dumbledore, I don't understand. I didn't do anything. Professor Quirrell just turned into ashes before my eyes."

Harry was a little anxious when he spoke. He didn't know why. He was afraid. At that time, he was like a dark wizard who could use his power to kill people.

"Child, don't be afraid, it's your mother protecting you..."

It turns out that Harry was attacked by Avada Kedavra when he was a child, and he was the only one to survive this curse because his mother gave him all her power before she died, including her like.