I Teach Ninjutsu At Hogwarts

Harry looked into the bottle and saw that there was still liquid in the bottle that was already empty!

Harry was sure that he had finished drinking just now, but why did he come out again now?

Hermione noticed Harry's abnormality and asked:

"What's the matter, Harry?"

Harry raised his head and looked at Hermione in disbelief.

"..."

Harry, who was about to say that there was another liquid in the bottle, suddenly stopped. He looked at the concerned expressions of Hermione and the other three, without saying anything, and held the vial tightly in his hand.

"nothing!"

We can't let them take risks with us, not to mention Voldemort, Snape and the others can't deal with him.

If Voldemort is really here, they will die if they go in.

Hermione clearly felt that Harry was hiding something, and she put down the round bottle in her hand.

"Harry, are you okay?"

Harry shook his head,

"Nothing, I'll go in first!"

As Harry was about to walk into the black flames with the bottle, even Ron noticed something was wrong with Harry. Only Neville was stupid and didn't know what was going on.

Hermione said to Harry:

"You can just put the bottle down. Why do you keep holding it?"

Harry paused for a moment, then recovered,

"Yeah, I almost forgot!"

Harry pretended to place the bottle on the table, but was actually ready to rush into the fire.

They must not be allowed in!

However, Ron appeared in front of the flames and firmly blocked 850 him.

Harry's outstretched hand froze, and Hermione took this opportunity to take the vial away from him.

"There's actually liquid in it!"

Hermione was a little surprised. She looked at Harry who had raised his head and drank all the liquid in the bottle, but why did he appear again now.

Hermione glanced at Harry, raised her head and drank the liquid in the bottle.

"Hermione!"

Harry quickly stopped him, but it was too late.

A biting cold feeling appeared in Hermione's body, making Hermione shiver.

She looked at the bottle again, and the liquid in the bottle actually appeared again.

Well, it looks like the bottle is enchanted.

Hermione handed the bottle to Ron who came over, and then stared at Harry fiercely.

"Harry! How could you do this! You actually want to abandon us and face it yourself!"

Ron saw the liquid in the bottle, drank it in one gulp, and gave it to Neville.

"Harry, this time I stand with Hermione! You have disappointed us so much. You actually want to be the hero by yourself!"

After Neville finished drinking, there was no more liquid in the bottle.

"Harry, let's work together. There is strength in numbers! Don't even think about getting in by yourself!"

Harry looked at the three people and was extremely moved.

"It's too dangerous. Not only do you have to face Snape but you also have to face Voldemort! Someone has to go out and tell Dumbledore (bacf) Lido!"

Hermione interrupted Harry,

"We were ready when we set off from the dormitory! Dumbledore will definitely know, don't underestimate him.

Ron also plucked up the courage to say,

"Voldemort will definitely not dare to mess around in Hogwarts, and Dumbledore will not let him go.

Neville put the bottle down,

"Let's go! Let's go in!"

The four of them stepped into the black flames together. For a moment, their eyes went dark and they could not see anything.

They kept moving forward until they entered another room. There was a person standing in the room, not Snape nor Voldemort, but

Professor Quirrell!

The four Harrys were shocked. They had always thought that Snape was in the last room, but they didn't expect that it was Quirrell.

"How could it be you?"

Quirrell smiled, but he couldn't see his usual appearance.

"It's me, Potter. I didn't expect to see you here!"

"I thought it was Snape, how could it be..."

"Snape?"

Quirrell laughed loudly, and the laughter sounded terrifying.

"Yes! Snape does look like a bad guy. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to move so easily, right? With him here, "Why would anyone doubt me?"

Harry couldn't believe it, how could it not be Snape?!

"But Snape tried to kill me at Quidditch!"

The smile on Quirrell's face faded and he looked at Hermione aside.

"During the Quidditch match, otherwise Miss Granger would light Snape on fire and stop me and you would have fallen off the broomstick."

"Damn Snape, not only was he reciting the breaking spell there, but he was also on the roof preventing me from casting the spell on you, otherwise you really thought you could survive until now!"

Not only Harry, but Ron, Hermione and Neville were all shocked. They did not expect that things would turn around like this.

Harry still couldn't believe it, he shouted in disbelief:

"Snape wants to save me? How is that possible!"

"Of course, in order to ensure that I don't harm you, he even became the referee of the second Quidditch match. It's really ridiculous!"

"I didn't have that idea at all, but most of the others thought he was trying to prevent Gryffindor from winning [haha!"

"I have to say, Snape still helped me a lot, even though he stopped me time and time again, preventing me from coming here. The funniest thing is that I was bitten on the leg by the three-headed dog at the door. , what a nosy person.”

"However, everything is over, Potter. Not only you, but also your friends, you are too nosy, it is better to die."

Quirrell snapped his fingers, and several ropes flew from the air to tie up several people.

"Okay, you should just stand here quietly now and don't let me do anything. I want to study this mirror carefully."

Only then did Harry realize that there was a mirror behind Quirrell, which was the Mirror of Erised that he had seen many times.

Quirrell knocked around the frame around the mirror, but couldn't find where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden.

Harry and the others struggled desperately, but the rope became tighter and tighter.

Harry knew that Quirrell couldn't discover the secret of the Mirror of Erised and had to distract him.

"Then why does Snape hate me so much and always target me!"

Quirrell said without looking back,

"Isn't it a matter of course that he hates you? He and your father are enemies, sworn enemies. Isn't it a matter of course that he hates you? But he doesn't want you to die.

Quirrell cursed in a low voice,

"Damn mirror, where is the magic stone? Do you want to break the mirror?"

"Help me, master, how can I find the magic stone!"

The four Harrys were horrified to find that there seemed to be another voice coming from Zhou Luo's body.

"Harry Potter! Use him!"

Quirrell turned his head and looked at Harry.

"Come on, Potter!"

Quirrell clapped his hands and the rope automatically released. Harry subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he held back.

We must first ensure the safety of the magic stone!

Harry walked to the mirror and when he saw himself in the mirror, he actually put his hand into his pocket and took out a bright red stone.

Then he blinked and put the stone back into his pocket.

Harry's eyes widened, and he actually felt something extra in his pocket.

No need to think about it, I knew it must be the Philosopher's Stone. I didn't expect to get the Philosopher's Stone like this!

"Saw something!" Quirrell shouted impatiently.

Harry turned his head and said randomly:

"I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore, Gryffindor wins the House Cup!"

Quirrell frowned and asked Harry to step aside and look at the mirror.

At the same time, Harry put his hands behind his back and began to make seals.

"He's lying! He's lying!"

Remembering the sharp voice again, Quirrell turned his head sharply and grabbed Harry.

"Come here, Potter!"

However, as soon as he touched Harry, he turned into white smoke and disappeared.

Clone Technique!.