[HP]Love and Hogwarts

At night, Harry, Hermione, and Ron secretly put on the invisibility cloak and came to the trapdoor room on the fourth floor. During the day at Hagrid's place, they finally deduced the true nature of the matter.

As expected, the small cloth bag that Hagrid and Harry took when Harry entered school contained the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape wanted to get it. To this end, he threatened Professor Quirrell, who had set up a level to protect the Philosopher's Stone, in an attempt to learn how to pass other levels. information, and then exchanged a fire dragon egg from Hagrid for a way to pass the three-headed dog Luwei.

Now that everything is ready, even Dumbledore has been taken away. Snape will definitely take action tonight. They told Professor McGonagall that someone would steal the Sorcerer's Stone, but she didn't believe it, so they could only They came to stop him. They must not let the Sorcerer's Stone fall into Snape's hands. Who knows what the consequences will be? Maybe he wanted to resurrect Voldemort, in which case everything would be over. Voldemort would definitely burn the school to the ground, or turn it into a school specializing in teaching dark magic.

On the way, Harry wore an invisibility cloak and pretended to be the voice of Bloody Barrow to deceive Peeves, who was about to report to Filch that someone was invisible and traveling at night. Sir, the lordship quickly slipped away amid the flattery.

Arriving at the room with Lu Wei, they took off the invisibility cloak. Harry noticed a fallen harp at Lu Wei's feet. "It must have been left by Snape. He has successfully entered."

"Obviously as soon as the music stops, it will wake up immediately, okay, just listen..." Harry took out Hagrid's flute from his arms. This flute was made by Hagrid himself, and the sound it produced was like It was an owl howling, but Lu Wei obviously didn't care about it. As soon as he heard the first sound, his eyes began to droop downward.

They successfully opened the trap door and jumped in. At first, they were worried that they would fall if they jumped, but luckily there was a plant underneath that allowed them to land safely. But it didn't take long for them to be happy, and they knew that this was a devil's net. These long The long vines grabbed them tightly, trying to pull them underground and suffocate them. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Hermione remembered Professor Sprout's words and released a bunch of flames, successfully saving them.

The second level requires finding the correct key among thousands of fast-flying keys. The three of them got on the broomstick, and finally, with unity, they grabbed the key that seemed a little wilted and quickly opened it. door and enter the next room.

This room is a huge chess board, with a door behind the white chess pieces. Obviously, they have to play chess to get to the end of the room. They replaced the three black chess pieces and charged into battle under the instructions of Ron, the best chess player. , and finally ended with Ron sacrificing himself and being eaten by the White Queen, falling from his horse to the floor. Ron fainted, and Harry and Hermione could only look back sadly for the last time, and then rushed through the corridor. Next room.

This room was stinky. Through their blurred vision, which was blurred by tears, they found a giant monster lying motionless on the floor in front of them. There was a big bloody lump on its head. It was obviously dead. Someone had taken care of him before them, saving them from having to fight this giant monster.

When Harry opened the next door, he suddenly turned his head and glanced back. In his peripheral vision, he seemed to see the troll's fingers move, but when he turned back, the troll was still as motionless as before, and there was no time to say anything more. Thinking, they quickly entered the next door.

What he didn't know was that after they left, a distressed sigh suddenly sounded in the room that should have been empty: "I can't even lift a finger of the troll... This shouldn't be the case."

The next room was obviously a level set by Snape. There was only one table with seven bottles of different shapes, and a roll of parchment with a riddle written on it. Harry was surprised. In his eyes, Hermione suddenly showed a big smile.

This was not a problem for her. Soon, she figured out which bottle of potion could cross the black flames into the next room. During their sad farewell, Hermione drank it and could return through the flames. The potion in the previous room, Harry drank the potion that allowed him to go to the next room.

When he entered the last room and saw the person who had been waiting for who knows how long, Harry felt as if his head had been punched hard and he was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

"you!"

"It's me," Professor Quirrell looked at him and said calmly, "I was just wondering if I would meet you here, Potter."

This really subverted Harry's cognition. He had always thought that Snape was trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone, but his guess was wrong. It was not Snape who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, but Quirrell, and Snape was trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone. Instead, Nep wanted to save him!

While Quirrell was explaining proudly in front of Harry, he was walking around in front of the Mirror of Erised that had been moved here for some time. According to his guess, the Sorcerer's Stone might be hidden in this mirror. .

"...There is another person here..."

Another voice sounded in the room, and Harry was horrified to find that Quirrell didn't open his mouth to speak, but the voice did come from his body.

Quirrell obviously listened to the voice, and immediately cast a revealing spell. Suddenly, the air around him was distorted, and a figure appeared. Quirrell did not expect that the man was so courageous to be so close to him, so he quickly stepped back two steps. Step by step, the distance was widened.

Under the gaze of two men, one large and one small, Kahn was holding his chin and looking at the Mirror of Erised. He seemed to have noticed their gazes, turned his head to look at them, and then looked at himself in realization, "This invisible man The technique is getting harder and harder to use." She sighed.

"Kahn, stay away from her!" Harry shouted. His feet were tied up by Quirrell with magic and ropes. He stood there unable to move and could only shout from a distance. He couldn't imagine what Quirrell would do to her, maybe kill her. This was too bad. He didn't have time to think about why Kahn appeared here. He could only desperately think about what could be used in his mind. The curse.

Kahn obediently retreated to the other side and did not refute Harry's kindness. She had not planned to go out tonight, but she overheard their conversation with Professor McGonagall. In addition, they were guarding the fourth floor and were driven away by the teachers. She didn't want to leave either, which successfully aroused her curiosity.

She arrived a step late, and Quirrell had already gone in first. She originally thought it was Harry and the others who opened the door, but she didn't expect that as soon as she jumped down the trap door, she heard Harry's and his friends' voices coming from above. It seemed that someone was already there. Entering before Harry and the others, she didn't think that Professor Snape would be the person Harry and the others thought wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

Although the Philosopher's Stone is indeed very tempting, as long as the Philosopher's Stone is stolen, the first person to be suspected will definitely be Snape. With everyone on guard against him, there is no need for him to do it himself if he wants to steal it. Let others steal and attract attention yourself. ——This is not the fault of others, because his usual style is too much like Voldemort's henchmen.

But she never thought it would be Professor Quirrell, although she knew that he loved dark magic, taught a first-year student on a path of no return, and was noticed by Dumbledore for doing bad things. Their personalities were very different. Even so, she never particularly doubted him. She just regarded him as a teacher who had a bad mind and was easy to deceive. Sigh... maybe it's just that the beholder is clear and the authorities are confused.

In this situation, Kahn didn't panic. No matter what she did, she never thought about escaping unscathed. It was the same when she went to the Forbidden Forest alone, and it's the same now.

After looking at it, she now occupied an angle with them, forming a triangle. Quirrell's expression did not change. Harry glanced at him thankfully. He thought Quirrell would take the opportunity to take action, but he did nothing. .

"Why are you here? How did you pass through that black flame?" Harry asked Kahn, but his eyes were always fixed on Quirrell and did not dare to relax. He was thinking of ways to delay time. As long as he waited, They would all be saved once Hermione sent a letter asking Dumbledore to come back.

"I'm curious about what you guys are doing and want to come and see." She said sincerely, "I think Professor Snape didn't even think about it. That level was so easy. Look, he didn't drink the potion either. Just come here." Kahn pointed at Quirrell and for the first time did not call him professor or teacher.

Quirrell glanced at her lightly, turned to Harry with a mocking smile, and said: "Do you think she is an idiot like you? I just said why do you give me something every time you see me? An encouraging smile, and he stupidly thought that I was resisting Snape and wanted to protect the Philosopher's Stone."

Harry's face suddenly turned pale and he looked at him without saying a word.

He continued: "Then you probably don't know, right? The true nature of our popular Miss Novia." He motioned Harry to look at Kahn, as if he wanted to say something, but just when Voldemort wanted to When this idiot immediately shut up, he inexplicably stopped what he was about to say.

Kahn looked at him and didn't see what his look was like. He just thought silently in his heart that it seemed that he and Quirrell were learning black magic. He didn't know that she didn't use forbidden spells on people. Is it possible to get a lenient treatment? Instead of letting her go to Azkaban to hug the dementors, she could be sent to Siberia to grow potatoes.

She was still thinking dejectedly, but Harry couldn't listen anymore.

"What on earth do you want to say?" Harry asked coldly, his dislike of him reaching its peak. Not only was he a villain, but now he was actually trying to frame a first-year student.

Quirrell did not answer his words, but seemed to have lost interest in them all, and began to study the Mirror of Erised again. At this moment, the voice that Harry heard before sounded again:

"Use that boy..."