My Hogwarts Day

Then Richard led everyone back to the table, and glanced at the potion ingredients on the table.

"The closed door just now should be able to affect our emotions. As long as you get close to it, you will make people sad. This parchment explains very clearly that only happy people can pass through. I read the material and it can be used to refine the euphoria. .”

"So this level is for us to refine the euphoria potion, and then drink it to pass?"

"It should be, but the euphoria is a potion, why haven't I seen it before." Hermione asked curiously.

"This is a potion that is only learned in the fifth grade, but I have refined it a few times with Professor Snape, so I am quite proficient. Let me make it."

Speaking of which, Richard started to process the raw materials.

First, mash the root of Albizia julibrissin and mix it with unicorn hair and soak it in hot water.

Then stir clockwise all the time until a sunny golden liquid appears.

Immediately after that, pour the Albizia Julibrissin powder into the pot and continue to stir counterclockwise with a stirring rod. Slowly, the liquid in the crucible turns into a clear golden color.

"Okay, it's done."

Hearing Richard's voice, the others hurried over to see it.

"It's so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, and it makes me so happy when I smell it."

"But now there is a problem, that is, the dose of the medicine is only enough for two.

Hearing what Richard said, all three were silent.

At this point Richard broke the silence.

"Let me go in with Harry, Hermione, go find an owl and write a letter to Dumbledore, Ronald, go to Professor McGonagall, and tell her that we are in danger in the chamber of secrets, just let her come here quickly, needless to say anything else Yes, they will neither believe nor waste their time."

Richard knew that this must be by design, Harry is the prophesied savior and must go in, and the extra person is for Richard so that he can escort Harry to avoid accidents.

Seeing that Richard had already made a decision, Hermione also knew that this was the best choice. Richard had the highest strength, so he and Harry would go in together to ensure safety.

After the two quickly ran back, Richard also started discussing with Harry.

"No matter who is opposite Harry, it must be the professor. If we don't use tactics, our chances of winning are basically zero. You go in first to attract his attention, and then I will use the disillusionment spell to hide. In order to avoid being discovered by him, I will leave you A little farther away, don't give away any clues, just pretend that I don't exist, and then I will sneak attack him when the right time is right, but first let me say that my magic spell may not be able to hide the professor, what do you think."

As soon as Harry heard such a high-end vocabulary of tactics, of course he agreed. Originally, he thought whether he would enter alone, but now there are two people who have a great chance of winning.

After finishing speaking, both of them drank the euphoria potion, and then Harry rushed into the light door without looking back.

Richard counted silently outside the door, and when he counted to 100, he put a disillusionment spell on himself, and then walked into the aperture.

When Richard walked into the aperture and came to the next room, the first thing he saw was a long staircase, and he walked down the stairs carefully to avoid making a sound.

This is where Harry is seen talking to Quirrell in front of the Mirror of Erised.

"But Snape tried to kill me that day at the Quidditch match." That was the main reason why Harry had always thought it was Snape.

"No, no, child, I was indeed the one who cast the spell on you that day, if Snape's robes hadn't caught fire and blocked my view, I would have killed you that day, even if Snape kept chanting the counter-spell, it wouldn't help. Although I don't know why, but the master's order must be obeyed, killing you is his order to me."

"Of course, if it wasn't for Snape's constant obstruction, I would have killed you long ago. I asked him for a euphoric potion, but he didn't believe me, and even threatened me."

"Is that why Snape threatened? And did you attack Filch, too?"

"Of course, I know that the content of the last level must use the euphoria, but Snape didn't give it to me, so I can only control Filch and let him go to the infirmary to ask for some. I wanted to kill him directly but didn't Thinking that there is still a little wizard looking for him, so I can only erase his memory.

"It's all because of you, Harry, and it's all because I haven't killed you, which disappoints my master, but he knows that I'm his most loyal servant, and I'm willing to die for him."

Then Quirrell seemed to lose interest in communicating with Harry, and turned to face the Mirror of Erised.

Seeing Quirrell with his back turned to him, the scar on Harry's forehead began to tingle again.

"What is this mirror for? Why did I see my desire in the mirror? I saw that I was holding the Philosopher's Stone, but how did I do it?"

At this time, a vicissitudes of life sounded in the room.

"That child, he is the key, use him to take out the Philosopher's Stone."

Hearing this voice, Harry panicked and looked around for the source of the voice.

But Quirrell was very calm and composed, and said to Harry quickly.

"Come here Potter, don't make me do it, now."

Seeing this situation, Harry knew that resistance was meaningless, so he walked over obediently and came to the front of the Reese's magic mirror.

"Look in this mirror and tell me what you see?"

Harry looked at the mirror obediently, and saw himself in the mirror smiling at himself, and took a red gemstone from nowhere, and put it in his left trouser pocket.

Harry outside the mirror only felt his right trousers pocket suddenly sink, he touched it quietly with his hand, and sure enough, something appeared in his pocket, Harry knew it must be the Sorcerer's Stone, and didn't know that Richard had come in No, when to make a move, the Philosopher's Stone cannot be snatched by Quirrell.

"Tell me quickly, what did you see?" Seeing Harry's expression change, Quirrell hurriedly asked.

"I saw it, I saw Dumbledore shaking my hand again, and we won Quidditch and won the House Cup.

"He was lying. That vicissitudes of voice came again.

Hearing that Harry was lying, Quirrell was furious for a moment, and shouted loudly.

"Tell me the truth, what did you see?"

"Let me come." That vicissitudes of voice seemed to be about to show up, and he probably didn't intend to continue entanglement like this. Although this is Hogwarts, but now it has reached a critical juncture, and he has no choice but to show up.

"But Master, your physical strength is not enough. Believe me, I will definitely be able to do it." Quirrell showed a frightened expression when he heard this voice, although he considered himself Voldemort's servant and had always worked for him, and even Voldemort had always been attached to him. On him, but showing it in front of others, Quirrell subconsciously refused.

"Shut up, you damn trash, you can't do anything well, you still can't do it if I don't come out, and I still have the physical strength to deal with it."

Seeing Voldemort's firmness, Quirrell didn't dare to continue persuading, and directly took off the turban that had been worn on his head for the whole semester.

Under the hood was a bald head. Suddenly, there was a squirm at the back of the head, as if something was about to come out, and then a face clearly appeared, looking at Harry through the Mirror of Erised.

"Harry Potter."

"Voldemort?" Harry yelled in horror.

This pair of entangled fate finally officially met at this moment.

"Do you know what I have suffered in order to survive? I can only parasitize others like a parasite, and in order to continue my life, I can only suck the blood of unicorns and become a half-lived and half-dead Monsters, never have their own body, now there is something that can help me solve this 020 problem, and the answer is in your pocket, give it to me quickly.”

Hearing that Voldemort knew that the Philosopher's Stone was in his pocket, Harry ran back in a hurry, and at this moment Quirrell, who was controlled by Voldemort, snapped his fingers, and suddenly raging flames appeared around him, and at this moment Richard had already He sneaked up to Harry's side.

Seeing Harry being held in flames, Voldemort continued.

"Why do you choose to die? Isn't it good to live well, come on Harry, come to me and you can live on."

"You've lost your heart, it's absolutely impossible."

Hearing Harry's refusal Voldemort was not angry, he still had a way, he knew that parents must be this child's weakness.

"It's really courageous, just like your parents back then, Harry, don't you want to see your parents again, come and cooperate with me, I will resurrect your parents and reunite your family."

Seeing Harry couldn't help taking out the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort knew that the child's heart was moved. Looking at the gem that seemed to be solidified by flames, Voldemort had never felt that resurrection was so close, but he was not in a hurry, or rather He was sure of his ability to seduce with words, and then went on.

"There is no absolute good or evil in this world. Only power is eternal. You have the right to do whatever you want, including compiling history at will. At that time, who is good and who is evil is what we say. And I only need a little thing, that is the Philosopher's Stone, as long as you give me the Philosopher's Stone, these are difficult to achieve"

Hearing what happened next, Richard was almost amused by Voldemort's stupidity. He used his parents as bait, and Harry was moved. You suddenly gain power, and he is only in the first grade. Can he understand what you said?

Sure enough, Harry was already on the verge of moving, and Harry, who was immersed in the family portrait woven by Voldemort, woke up instantly.

"You are dreaming, I will never give you the Philosopher's Stone."