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"S... Snape!"

Seeing Snape's gloomy face behind him, Quirrell trembled involuntarily.

In the whole of Hogwarts, who was the least he wanted to see.

Then in addition to Dumbledore, it was Snape in front of him.

This person is like the most vicious poisonous snake, staring at him in the dark, every time he makes a slight movement, he will immediately follow him, constantly looking for his own flaws.

And Voldemort, for various reasons, is now unwilling to have a showdown with this former subordinate.

So Quirrell could only hide everywhere, lest Snape discover his biggest secret.

So after seeing Snape at this time, Quirrell, who had a ghost in his heart, behaved more and more suspiciously.

Seeing Quirrell like a mouse meets a cat, Snape frowned instinctively.

He didn't think about Quirrell after he had just learned of the theft of the potion storage room.

Thanks to Amber, compared to the original, he now knew the biggest secret of Quirrell.

From what he knew about Voldemort, it was natural to know that the Dark Lord was a potion master himself, and naturally 577 would not think of Quirrell as the reason for the theft.

But right now, he couldn't help but don't believe it.

On the hem of Quirrell's clothes, there was a strong potion stain that could not be dissolved. When it fell into Snape's eyes, it was as eye-catching as the most dazzling fireworks.

And the unique aroma of lemon cologne made this potion master instantly understand the type of potion.

This is the smell of Pavlov's sobering potion. This potion has a single use and is complicated to configure. In the entire Hogwarts, only when it is configured with a difficult potion, this potion is needed.

With irrefutable evidence, Snape looked at Quirrell more and more dangerously.

"You humble reptile, who gave you the courage to stand here struttingly after stealing my potion?

With that said, Snape drew his wand instantly, and the tip of the wand flashed red, making Quirrell shudder again.

"Mistake...misunderstanding, Severus, misunderstanding..."

"Professor Quirrell, Severus, what happened?

Fortunately, at the last minute, Professor McGonagall came in a hurry to stop the conflict that was about to break out between the two.

(cjca) Then all the teachers came here one after another and began to watch the two people fight this doomed lawsuit.

On the other hand, the initiator of this confused lawsuit had already started his own actions as early as when Snape and others were still on the Quidditch pitch.

He slowly opened the two partitions, affecting Amber's atrium. He opened the two partitions cautiously, and what caught his eye was an extremely gorgeous and simple box.

"It's layer by layer, Voldemort doesn't seem to have such a personality?

Looking at the box, Amber frowned instinctively.

The more this happens, the more careful you have to be.

Neither Voldemort nor Quirrell has the character to wrap important items in layers upon layers of boxes.

Then there must be something noteworthy on this box.

Thinking like this, Amber pulled out his wand, his lips moved, and blue rays of light flashed out from the tip of the wand, constantly wrapping around the box in front of him.

Sure enough, when the light came into contact with the box, countless transparent chains appeared out of thin air on the box.

These chains wrapped tightly around the box, but shook violently.

Just like some ferocious beast sealed in the box, it is constantly colliding, and it is about to break through the chains and escape.

"Fortunately, I didn't touch it, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing the bloodthirsty aura escaping from these chains, even though he was already mentally prepared, Amber was still in a cold sweat.

Immediately after regaining his composure, he raised the wand in his hand and began to try to remove the magic on the box.

I don't know how long it took, but a click was heard, and as Amber put away his wand, the box opened.

In the box, a surging primitive magic power burst out in an instant.

Everything in Quirrell's office, under this magic power, quickly decayed and shattered, and in an instant, the entire office became blank, leaving only this inconspicuous cabinet.

"It's actually... this."

Seeing the pure white ring placed in the box, Amber's pupils shrank sharply.

If someone else looked at it, this might just be a mediocre ring.

But Amber knew that this ring was the most precious thing in the entire office and even Hogwarts.

Because this ring is one of the Three Holy Artifacts, the other half of the Soul Stone.

It is also the half that can truly bring the dead back to life.

"How did Voldemort get this thing? 35

Looking at the white ring lying quietly on the red satin in front of him, Amber stretched out his hand, but he was a little too afraid to take it.

The impact of this thing on him was so great that he had an urge to contact Grindelwald here regardless.

"No, calm down, calm down, Amber Cadmus.

Patting his face hard, Amber forced himself to calm down.

Although Voldemort did not show a desire for the soul stone in the original book, it is obvious that he did not do it casually by storing this ring in such an important place.

Moreover, this is not a place to think carefully.

At this point, Amber took off a certain pendant on his body, turned it into a clip with Transfiguration, and took it out together with the box.

He will never touch this soul stone with his own hands until everything is clear.

Amber let out a long sigh of relief when he watched the box fall into his pocket.

Looking out the door, it seemed that Snape's quarrel with Quirrell wasn't over yet.

Amber sighed deeply, recalling his previous encounter with Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest, and many mysteries suddenly became clear.

"No wonder you can have two souls in one body, the root cause is the soul stone. 35

"However, it looks like that guy Voldemort still needs his soul to maintain his state all the time, otherwise it would be impossible to put such an important thing in the office.""

Thinking of this, Amber's mouth twitched and he smiled brightly.

"Voldemort is going crazy now. The whiteness is so clean.

Looking around the empty office, Amber sorted out his clothes.

Then he took out the book and pretended to be, and then he held his head high and walked out of Quirrell's office.