Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 493 The Story of Quirina Schiro (End)

  Through a letter from the Minister of Magic, Quirrell successfully deceived Dumbledore from the school. He knew that it was time for him to act. He had never been more fully prepared than he is now.

   The first level to guard the Sorcerer's Stone is the three-headed dog Lu Wei raised by Hagrid. According to the information purchased by Hagrid and Quirrell, only a piece of music is needed to put Lu Wei into a deep sleep.

  After easily finishing Lu Wei with the harp, Quirrell couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. He opened the trapdoor on the ground, looked at the deep tunnel below, and began to recall the information he had purchased.

  The second level is the devil's net arranged by Professor Sprout.

  With little hesitation, Quirrell jumped down the tunnel, and when he was about to land, cast a shock-absorbing spell on himself, and landed lightly on the devil's net.

  Those damned plants start to come alive after sensing their prey.

   Quirrell waved his magic wand to create flames, dispelling all the devil's nets around him, and soon successfully broke free from the devil's net.

  All information is sold How exactly do you know these secrets.

   Has that guy already been here?

   Is that guy a conspiracy by Dumbledore in disguise to trick himself into taking the bait?

  While walking down the corridor, Quirrell was full of doubts. He had already heard the sound. It was the key to the flight of the third level, and he needed to grab a door-shaped rusty key.

  Quirrell saw the keys flying all over the sky, saw the broomstick, and saw the locked door.

  After using the Unlocking Curse and Anti-Unlocking Curse to no avail, he had no choice but to ride on the broom and fly into the air to start an arrest operation.

  Rushing into the dense array of keys, Quirrell desperately grabbed and fished, but the keys enchanted by Professor Flitwick dodged too fast, almost driving Quirrell mad with anger.

   It took Quirrell half an hour to pass the level that was supposed to be passed quickly, before he finally grabbed the key, forced it into the keyhole, and twisted the door to enter the fourth level: Wizard Chess.

   Quirrell's own wizard chess level is only average.

  However, he didn't panic at all. The letter sent to him contained the secret to pass wizard chess.

  He didn't think about trying it himself at all, but directly took out the strategy from his pocket, which is the steps that Albert had cleared the wizard chess last time, played chess step by step, and easily passed the giant chessboard array carefully arranged by Professor McGonagall.

   "It's worth the money."

   When Quirrell looked at the fifth level he arranged, he said to himself.

  The troll security guards are actually not dangerous. Their biggest problem is the stench, so Quirrell conveniently put a bubble head curse on himself.

  Of course, Quirrell himself has his own experience on how to train the troll, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the troll as the fifth level.

  Of course, when Dumbledore asked him to help, he just suggested renting a troll guard from the goblins to protect things.

   When Quirrell enters the room, immediately swing his wand at the troll.

I saw that there were many bumps on the head of the giant monster. It kept grabbing around its own head, and finally knocked on the bumps with the wooden stick in its hand. Not only did it knock out a big lump, but it also staged a scene where it beat itself to death. Snarky comedy.

  After passing the troll, the next step is Snape's logic deduction riddle.

   Quirrell glanced at the contents of the parchment on the table and felt a little headache. He rarely touched logical reasoning and had no talent in this area.

   If you want to answer, it is estimated that it will consume a lot of time.

  However, this time, Quirrell knew the answer directly, chose the smallest bottle, drank the potion inside directly, and then passed through the black flames to reach the final level of the seventh level arranged by Dumbledore.

  According to the information that all information can be sold, Dumbledore hid the Sorcerer's Stone in the Mirror of Erised. The best way is to pack the mirror and take it away, and study it slowly later.

   But how to blatantly remove it?

   What's more, Quirrell spent so much time just to get the Philosopher's Stone, and he couldn't wait any longer.

  In the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell saw that he had obtained the Philosopher's Stone, and also gained the power and status he deserved. Those guys who had laughed at him were trembling at their feet.

   "But, where will the Philosopher's Stone be hidden?"

   Quirrell knocked along the surrounding frames with his hands, but nothing was gained. He didn't give up, checked again and again, but still couldn't find where Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone.

  Clearly close at hand, he will never tolerate his own failure, and neither will his master Voldemort.

   "What's the matter with this mirror? What function does it have? Help me, master!" Quirrell had to ask the Dark Lord for help.

   "Trash!"

Voldemort was very dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence. He looked at the magic mirror and said: "Dumbledore cast some kind of magic on the Mirror of Erised and hid the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror. The Mirror of Erised can be seen by people. What you desire, you need someone else to help you retrieve it from the mirror, and a wizard who desires the Philosopher's Stone may not be able to retrieve the Philosopher's Stone from the mirror."

   "But, at this point in time, where should I find other people!"

  Qiluo was quite helpless, he suddenly found out how reliable the solution given by the guy who sells any news is.

  If you follow the other party's advice from the beginning, you won't waste a lot of time.

   "Give up your idea of ​​incompetence, what's the use of stealing the magic mirror," Voldemort was quite dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence.

   Just when Quirrell was about to pack up the entire magic mirror, he heard footsteps not far away, and the famous Harry Potter actually appeared here.

   Quirrell laughed, and had a good laugh!

  Because the stupid Potter thought it was Snape who wanted to steal the Sorcerer's Stone.

   It seems that his performance was very successful.

   Of course, it had a lot to do with Snape not looking like a nice guy.

  Quirrell easily controlled Harry, brought him to the Mirror of Erised, and chattered about showing off his deeds. He also longed for someone to share this with him, loved seeing the look of disbelief on Potter's face.

  Anyway, after getting the Philosopher's Stone, he will not let the other party live in the world again.

   If you want to blame, blame him for being too nosy.

   "What did you see?" Quirrell asked expectantly.

   "I see myself winning the House Cup for Gryffindor," Harry replied, but another voice came from the room.

  He's lying!

   "Tell me the truth, what did you see just now?" Quirrell pointed his wand at Harry's head, almost poking his eyes blind.

   "Let me talk to him... face to face..."

  The Dark Lord is also very interested in defeating his own Potter, however, this makes Quirrell feel fear and anxiety.

  Every time, the Dark Lord consumes physical strength, it will greatly weaken Quirrell's life.

   The blood of the unicorn did keep Quirrell immortal, but his life was still being consumed. He was just immortal, and now Quirrell was getting weaker and weaker.

  The Dark Lord really deserved to be the Dark Lord, easily saw through Harry's lies, and found the Philosopher's Stone that Dumbledore had hidden—it was in Harry's pocket.

  Although Quirrell didn't know how Dumbledore did it, he didn't want to know at all, as long as he could get the Philosopher's Stone.

  The Dark Lord did not **** the Philosopher's Stone immediately, but instead lured Potter to pledge his allegiance to him. There is no doubt that he failed.

  Besides, Harry Potter was so stupid that he rushed to the black flames by himself. Didn't he know the horror of those flames?

   "Get him, quick!" Voldemort screamed angrily.

  Harry Potter will die if he is dead, but he will never tolerate the other party destroying the Sorcerer's Stone.

   Quirrell, who was already prepared, immediately rushed forward and knocked Harry to the ground. He rode on Harry Potter's body, grabbed the opponent's neck with both hands, and prepared to strangle the savior to death first.

   "My hand—my hand!" Quirrell was horrified to find that where he was in contact with Harry's skin, countless blisters began to appear, as if burned by a fire, bright red.

   "Fool, kill him with magic, quick!"

   Voldemort's harsh voice echoed in Quirrell's mind.

  When Quirrell was about to use magic to kill Harry, the other party desperately touched Quirrell's skin with both hands, making him scream in pain and unable to use magic.

  As long as Harry Potter is killed and he is killed, he can get the Sorcerer's Stone, realize his wish, and let him have the power and power he wants, and he is only a little away from success.

  Quirrell desperately wanted to push away Harry who was holding him, but the severe pain almost completely overwhelmed his reason.

  Finally, Quirrell felt someone pull the fainted Harry Potter away from him.

  Dumbledore, he is back.

  At the moment Dumbledore appeared, Voldemort realized that he had failed, and the crippled soul broke free from Quirrell's body, ran away into the distance, and soon disappeared.

  Voldemort's departure is almost the last straw that crushes Quirrell. With his departure, Quirrell's life like a candle in the wind is about to go out.

  Even the cursed life endowed by the blood of the unicorn cannot prevent the coming of death.

   Quirrell fell to the ground, looking at the direction where Voldemort was fleeing, Dumbledore was reflected in his pupils, his lips moved slightly, "You liars!"

  (end of this chapter)