Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Voldemort's instructions have a great effect on Quirrell.

He patted his hands again, and the ropes tied to Harry were automatically loosened, and Harry slowly stood up.

"Come here," Quirrell said again, "Look in the mirror and tell me what you see."

"Nothing will go wrong, right? "

Stephen asked worriedly.

Jon shook the head, and then remembered that he was in a hidden state now, and Stephen couldn't see him.

"Don’t worry, nothing will happen. Dumbledore’s protective settings are very clever. We just need to follow along, don’t worry about Harry’s safety-as long as he’s smart enough, don’t hand things over. Just give it to Quirrell."

Harry It shouldn't be that stupid, if the plot he remembers is true.

In the screen, Harry began to move towards the magic mirror.

He saw himself in the mirror. At first, his face was pale and frightened, but after a while, he smiled. Harry in the mirror reached into his pocket, took out a bright red stone, and blinked Blinking his eyes, he put the stone in his pocket again-at this moment, Harry felt that a heavy object really fell into his pocket, it was incredible-he actually got the Philosopher's Stone in this way.

"How?"

Quirrell asked impatiently, "What did you see?"

It was not just Harry who was nervous, but Jon and Stephen were also outside. Tensed, Stephen didn't know the truth, he was really worried about Philosopher's Stone, but Jon knew that Philosopher's Stone was no longer useful, he was just worried about Harry.

Although he knew that Harry was protected by the forbidden spell left by Lily Potter, he was still uneasy.

However, he did not move.

For so long, he has done a lot of things against his original intention, and even started to interfere with Harry and their actions, but he has never appeared in front of Harry.

Without any intersection with this "story protagonist", he can make a shadow behind his back, but Harry can't turn his head and look at him looking for his existence.

This is Jon's bottom line.

Now, we still need to stick to it.

Harry thinks so too, he also has something he needs to hold on to, so he is lying.

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore," he made up, "I—I won the house cup for Gryffindor."

Quirrell is foul-mouthed again .

"You walk away."

Harry stepped aside, but he had just walked less than five steps before he heard a sharp voice speak, and Quirrell's lips It didn't move at all.

"He is lying...he is lying..."

"Potter, come back here!"

Quirrell exclaimed, "Tell the truth Me! What did you see just now?"

The shrill voice spoke again.

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

"Master, your strength has not recovered yet!"

"This Some strength...I still have..."

Indoors and outdoors, three people including Harry, watched Quirrell raise their hands to untie the scarf on his head, the big scarf fell, Quirrell The bare head looked strangely small, and then he slowly turned around on the spot.

There was a face on the back of Quirrell's head.

Harry had never seen such a hideous and terrifying face-the color of that face was as dead white as chalk, his red eyes glowed, and underneath were two slender nostrils like snakes. .

"Harry Potter..."

He whispered.

"Look at what I have become!"

The face said, "There is only shadow and steam...I only have to share a body with others In the past few weeks, Unicorn’s blood regained my strength... You saw Quirrell in the forest that day. I drink blood...Once I get the immortality medicine, I can recreate my own body...Okay...Why don't you give me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket?"

This sounds not tempting at all, Jon frowned, this is not the same as Voldemort he knows, that Voldemort shouldn’t be like this, he should be full of rhetoric ability-can only say that reality and the story are not so good Same.

Compared to the people here, Jon has lived in a more advanced world within the realm and has experienced the bombardment of network information, so his immunity to these things is more powerful.

Isn’t it just brainwashing?

Who has not been brainwashed, in his time, would not resist brainwashing, it was like a young girl without clothes falling into a bunch of bachelor men who had been hungry and thirsty for several decades , Can only be slaughtered.

"Don't be stupid," said fiercely with a fierce face, "better save your own life and take refuge in me...otherwise you will end up just like your parents... Before I die, I begged me for mercy..."

"Lying!"

Harry yelled sharply, apparently Voldemort stabbed his scar, which had a counterproductive effect.

Quirrell stepped back and approached him, which allowed Voldemort to still stare at him, and now there was a grin on that evil face.

"How touching..."

He said in a hoarse voice, "I always admire courage...Yes, child, your parents were very brave back then... I will kill your father first, he is rather die than submit, bravely fighting with me... Your mother doesn't need to die... She is desperate to protect you... Well, give me the Philosopher's Stone, don't Let your mother die for yourself."

"Don't think about it!"

Harry rushed towards the black flame door, Voldemort screamed: "Grab He!"

After that, Quirrell flew over and grabbed his wrist tightly with his hands. Stephen had already raised the wand and was ready to go, hoping to stop Quirrell, but Jon revealed He exposed himself, exposed Dumbledore's appearance, grabbed his wrist, and signaled him not to worry. Sure enough, after a few breaths, Quirrell released his hand-Harry looked around blankly, looking for Quirrell, only to see him in pain He arched his body and looked at his fingers—they blistered one by one.

"Master, I can't hold him—my hand—my hand!"

Although Quirrell still pressed Harry on the ground with his knees, his hands were already He loosened Harry's neck, and he was staring at his palms in confusion at the moment-Harry could see them as if they had been burned by a fire, and they were glowing red.

"Then get rid of him, fool, hurry up!"

Voldemort said in a harsh voice, Quirrell raised his hand in accordance with the word, and was about to say a Killing Curse, but below Harry was suddenly shaken by something, and the whole person jumped up like a carp, reaching out to grab Quirrell's face.

"This is the forbidden spell left by Harry's mother."