To put it simply, these so-called checkpoints, except for the three-headed giant dog, basically cannot play even the slightest protective role.

At least in the eyes of Ian Twisted, that's the way it is.

A first-year wizard like me can break through these levels so easily...

Not to mention a senior and outstanding Hogwarts graduate like Quirinus Quirrell, these would not be a problem for him.

These levels look more like a "trial"...a not-too-difficult trial for underage wizards.

The only thing that can provide protection, apart from the three giant dogs, is probably the last hurdle——

Mirror of Erised.

Ian saw the mirror again, but this time it was not in the room next to the library, but in the deepest part of the trap door.

He walked to the mirror and looked in it.

Then, a surprising scene appeared:

His appearance appeared in the mirror (this was completely different from the last time Ian saw the Mirror of Erised), and then, a red stone fell into the pocket of Ian Twisted Fate in the mirror.

……

"How is this done?" Joanne asked very puzzledly:

"That red stone...is something protected by multiple levels? Why did Ian get it so easily!"

"It looks like there's a BUG!" Ian Traister lowered his head and analyzed softly:

"Honestly, it wasn't until this moment... that Ian understood that what Tom Riddle wanted and what the teachers at Hogwarts protected... was the Philosopher's Stone!"

"No wonder I have heard so much about "Nick Flamel" from Harry Potter and the others... This can all be explained. Nicholas Flamel, the creator of the Philosopher's Stone , and is also the only owner of the magic stone today."

"And the effect of the Philosopher's Stone, if used properly, can play a role in bringing the dead back to life... No wonder Riddle wants to get it. He is just a disembodied remnant soul, so he longs for the Philosopher's Stone to bring the dead back to life..."

"I...I don't quite understand..." Joanne murmured.

"So, this is basically a trap!" Ian said decisively:

"The person who set the trap had long known that someone was trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and he didn't worry at all that someone would steal it from him... Therefore, he carefully arranged this 'trial' related to the Philosopher's Stone. …”

"Those trials that are not very difficult were prepared for the little wizard who participated in the trial. The little wizard himself was not very clever."

"Without a doubt, just the thing for Harry Potter!"

"According to his original plan, the secret of the Sorcerer's Stone was discovered by Harry Potter... Then, he will break through these difficulties, stop Quirrell and Tom Riddle's conspiracy, and protect the Sorcerer's Stone!"

"Everything will have a happy ending."

"It's a pity..." Ian shook his head, "A guy who didn't know anything about everything came out halfway and stopped everything."

"But I still don't understand... why can Ian get the Philosopher's Stone?" Joanne tilted her head and continued to ask.

"Actually, it's easy to understand," Ian explained. "There is a high probability that the Mirror of Erised is cast with a simple magic...Similar to people who want to get the magic stone and become immortal, they can only see themselves drinking it in the mirror. The illusion of the Philosopher's Stone; only those who do not have their own selfish interests can get the Philosopher's Stone from the mirror..."

"This is the final insurance. As long as there is this insurance, neither Riddle nor Quirrell will be able to obtain the Philosopher's Stone."

"It's just that the wizard who cast this magic may not have expected that someone would appear in front of the mirror without even knowing that the magic stone was hidden in the mirror."

"Prior to this, Ian Twisted did not know the existence of the Philosopher's Stone at all (he only learned about it through a few words about alchemy). Of course, he could not have any selfish desires, long for immortality, or abuse the Philosopher's Stone. What other functions does it have..."

"So, when he appeared in front of the mirror, the Philosopher's Stone automatically rolled into his pocket."

"As Professor Flitwick said -"

"No matter how skilled the wizard is, there will always be loopholes in the spells he casts; and these loopholes will basically appear in the smallest corners that they don't even notice."

……

"What about after that..." Joanne continued to ask.

"After that, it's about Ian Twisted using the Floo Network to warn Professor Quirrell!" Ian replied:

"After knowing all the truth, Ian still sympathizes with the poor guy Professor Quirrell... At the center of all the conspiracies, he is the only guy who knows nothing about everything."

"According to the original plot, I am afraid that he would foolishly break into the hiding place of the Sorcerer's Stone, and then be stopped by the great young hero Harry Potter, and become the most tragic stepping stone..."

"But considering that the Philosopher's Stone is no longer there, it shouldn't be a big deal to give Professor Quirrell a few oblique warnings!"

"What about the Philosopher's Stone?" Joanne's eyes were filled with fiery gaze: "Is it still in Ian's hand now?"

"Of course not," Ian shook his head.

"Then where did it go?"

"Of course it has been returned to its original owner... How dare Ian keep such an extremely precious and shady thing in his own hands."

"On the night when he accidentally got the Philosopher's Stone, he sent the stone to Mr. Nico Flamel in Devonshire..."

"Of course, after going through the process, wiping a little bit of oil, such as using a crystal bottle to leave a small bottle of magic stone solution for 'research', should not be considered an excessive operation."

……

"What a wonderful story!" After hearing all this, Joanne clapped her hands and said, "I want to write it into a book."

"Especially that Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, he is such an interesting character!"

"That old bastard Albus Dumbledore!" Ian commented casually:

"A very powerful person, but I don't think he is interesting..."

"Why do you call him an old bastard?"

"Because he probably knew everything a long time ago, but he didn't stop it at all. Instead, he allowed the situation to develop and made a cold-blooded plan..."

"Hmph, you old bastard who will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!"

As Ian spoke, he took a big swig of Coca-Cola.

At this moment, an old man wearing a purple coat left the cafe out of their sight.

The old man with a long beard, while breathing the fresh air outside, said to himself in a slightly frivolous tone for an old man:

"It seems that I am not always welcomed!"

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