Hogwarts becomes host

"Actually, you don't need to explain it so seriously, we can do it."

"Stop it, Potter." Daphne glared at Harry. "I'm going to get it out soon, right now."

Her expression looked a bit like Hermione's cannibalistic look when she was interrupted, and Harry shut up immediately.

Daphne continued to fiddle with the bottles on the table, pushing them forward and back, looking at the reminder notes from time to time and mumbling something.

The three of them were still in the level. The room was filled with high temperature and demonic fire. Despite the path created by Voldemort, there was only no flame within one meter around the table.

Daphne was still able to concentrate on solving the problem. Harry admired her, but he really wanted to leave quickly.

Wiping the sweat off his head and rubbing the scar, his head hurt more and more.

"Don't worry, Harry, the Dark Lord won't run away."

Elaine stood nearby, seemingly lost in thought, but actually she was discussing with Adair.

To be honest, she didn't understand why Voldemort would generously help clear the way. Even if it was just to get the Sorcerer's Stone, he should also know that Adair was by Harry's side.

It's water in the brain

No, in the past year, Voldemort has washed away the evaluation of "dividing the soul when dividing the IQ" in another world: there are all kinds of tricks, frame-ups, and curses emerging in an endless stream. Although Elaine has not been tricked, he has successfully tricked a billion Muggle proves he has brains.

How could someone without a brain attack the tightly guarded Hogwarts one after another without leaving any evidence?

Thinking of this, Elaine felt quite aggrieved. It was clear that Dumbledore was constantly monitoring her with his portrait, and she had paid attention to it over and over again, but Voldemort could control a certain student, make her eat poisonous food, or find an opportunity to curse her. .

If there was no evidence and she was afraid that Voldemort would escape, she would have wanted to beat Quirrell directly several times.

Forget it, we can press Quirrell and Voldemort to the ground and rub them later.

With the large amount of magic power in the live broadcast room and the skills of exchanging virtual and real, even Voldemort in his heyday, Adair is sure to compete with him. In addition, there is also magic set by Dumbledore in the level. Elaine is full of confidence in victory. .

"Yes, the smallest bottle is the magic potion for moving forward, and the bottle on the far right will allow us to go back."

It took more than nine minutes for Daphne to finally find the answer. She raised the bottle proudly and said.

Although it is not as fast as Hermione's one-minute solution in the original novel, it is still a good talent to be able to find the answer quickly in such a tense state surrounded by flames.

"Okay, Harry, drink the potion for advancement, and we'll go see the Dark Lord."

Elaine threw the bottle in Daphne's hand to Harry, then hugged Daphne's waist and prepared to leave.

"Hey, there is already a road, there is no need to drink."

"Aren't you afraid that the Dark Lord will suddenly lift the curse?" Seeing Harry's hesitation, Elaine sighed, "It's okay, that's really the correct answer. And the so-called poison is just a paralysis potion, although Snape added additional ingredients. , but it won’t poison people, so just drink it with no worries.”

"Potter, you are doubting my ability."

"Aha, hahahaha, how could it be? I have always believed in you."

Daphne's tone was very gentle, but the wand in her hand was shaking slightly, as if it would be raised in the next second.

Seeing this, Harry quickly squeezed out a few dry laughs to answer, and at the same time swallowed the potion in one gulp, and Daphne let him go.

Harry couldn't help but shudder after drinking.

It was very cold, as if he was surrounded by ice. He tried to step into the black magic flame, but he felt nothing and was not injured, so he walked towards the exit generously.

Daphne and Elaine followed Harry. They were very close to each other, but the distance was just to avoid the magic fire.

For some unknown reason, Adair still refuses to exchange personalities. With Elaine's skills, it is already the limit to extend the protection range to half a meter away from herself.

In addition to avoiding the magic fire, this distance is also convenient for protection. After all, they will face Voldemort next, so they cannot be too careful.

She had agreed to take Daphne in before setting off, and of course she couldn't renege on it now; moreover, Elaine also wanted to know Voldemort's true thoughts, especially the reason for his fall.

They entered the last room, and Quirrell stood in front of the Mirror of Erised, waiting for the three of them with a smile.

"It's really, really you." Harry said blankly, "But why?"

"Well, it's me." He looked at Harry calmly. Now his face was not twitching as usual and his speech was very smooth. "Why is such a stupid question. Only power can override everything. Good and evil are just excuses for the weak. My master can give me strength and opportunities. Naturally, I will get the magic stone to repay him."

"But──you said Snape─"

"Snape" Quirrell laughed heartily, that cold and sharp smile, completely different from his usual neurotic self. "Yes, he seems to have a bad character and a very annoying personality. With him here, who would doubt the poor and stuttering Professor Quirrell?"

"I'm suspicious." Elaine pulled Harry behind her and said calmly, "You're not hiding it well either."

"But you can't find evidence. Without evidence, Dumbledore can't do anything to me." Quirrell said proudly to Elaine with a cunning smile. "It's not too late now, Miss Shafik. For the sake of the pure blood in your body, as long as you swear allegiance to my master, I will let you go."

"This issue has been discussed in the Forbidden Forest. That's all your last words." She raised her wand and pointed it at Quirrell, and Elaine yawned loudly. "If there is anything else you need to say, please tell me quickly. Let's make a quick decision. I want to go back and rest early."

"You think your father can always protect you"

"That's exactly what I want to ask. Do you think the Dark Lord can defeat him? What are you planning?"

"Ha, now that I know that Dumbledore will ask you to protect Mr. Potter, and that my opponent is the head of the Shafik family, I naturally made sufficient preparations."

Quirrell stretched out his hands confidently. His right hand held the wand, and his left hand held a very familiar badge. Looking at the flying bird on the badge, Daphne, Elaine and Harry were all stunned.

Daphne also has one of those things, the mark of the head of the Shafiq family

Damn it, why does he have one and it seems bigger than Daphne's?

Daphne who stole it from the Greengrass house didn't mean she sent the badge home.

At this time, I showed my badge. Wait, that thing seems to be used to propose marriage. Oops, the corners of my mouth kept rising.

The engagement has been transferred to Quirrell. Host, you are going to marry Quirrell. Hahaha.

Celebrating the engagement of the anchor and Voldemort, I wish them a happy marriage and a son soon.