The Magician of the Beautiful World

With a light drink from Noah, his wand quickly rotated an angle, and the terrifying magic power was released immediately, accompanied by Noah's curse and blasted directly at these chess pieces!

In an instant, these chess pieces exploded directly like dynamite that had been ignited.

Countless gravels were scattered towards the outside, and only the solid stone foundation remained in place to announce the existence of these guys.

Harry and the others have been completely dumbfounded. The spell of shattering bones is not black magic, but real white magic.

But the powerful white magic needs to be mastered in the senior years. Noah displayed it so easily, and also destroyed all those terrifying stone chess pieces at one time.

This made them have a high evaluation of Noah, and had to raise it again for an unknown number of stages.

Is this really just a first-year student?You can just graduate, buddy?

"Okay, the trouble is over, we can go."

Noah looked at the situation at the scene, and felt very satisfied when he felt his own magic.

Although the power of this magic seems to be very powerful, Noah's proficiency in this magic is very high, even if he clears all the pieces at one time, it will not consume him much.

What's more, Noah has been draining his magic power during training all the year round. When he sleeps at night, he relies on the meditation of systematic library science to recover. Unconsciously, his magic power recovery speed has become abnormally fast.

Noah expects that it only takes a few minutes for him to replenish all the magic power he has consumed without doing anything!

"Are you alright then?" Harry asked worriedly, although he knew it was likely to be nonsense.

"Of course it's fine, it's just some pieces that won't move." Noah replied casually.

"No, I mean, your magic"

"Oh, this. Don't worry, it's just a bone-shattering spell. This consumption is nothing to me at all, and it will be recovered soon."

"Is it?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think?"

Chapter 40 I'm Never Alone

Quirrell wasn't in a good mood right now, and neither he nor Voldemort was in a good mood to be precise.

They passed through all the obstacles silently, and reached the place where the magic stone is stored in the legend - fortunately, they wanted to use other methods to get there, otherwise they might have discovered the organs along the way. What a ridiculous.

But now, in front of them is a huge mirror!

This mirror is very ornate, it reaches to the ceiling, it has a golden frame, and there are two claw-shaped legs below it.Of course they knew what the mirror was called, it was the Mirror of Erised.

The Mirror of Erised enables a person to see his deepest and strongest desires.

But to be honest, the two of them did see the longing in their hearts after watching for a long time, but they didn't find what they hoped to find the most!

That is the Philosopher's Stone. Quirrell has worked so hard to come to this ghost place, and he has even thought of many ways to escape from those agencies.

But there is no fart here, just a big mirror!

"Have we been deceived?"

Quirrell couldn't help thinking that he did have a feeling that he was being deceived.

Because there is nothing he wants here, only a big mirror that seems to make his heart collapse!

Soon, Quirrell heard the sound of a series of explosions coming from behind him.

Obviously this was to remind Quirrell that someone had come in, but Rocky didn't dare to leave at all, he had no choice!

God knows what would have happened if he hadn't found the Philosopher's Stone!

I'm afraid those damn Death Eaters won't let themselves go?

Quirrell gave a wry smile. It was a good thing to see Death Eaters. It only meant that he was still alive in the future, but God knows what the guy who was attached to his body without finding the Philosopher's Stone would treat him!

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Quirrell's expression was getting more serious.

However, when he saw through the reflection of the mirror of Erised that there were actually a group of students coming in behind him, not someone like Professor Dumbledore, he felt a little relaxed.

Luckily, it's just a bunch of kids!

Quirrell felt that his luck was very good, although he could clearly see that the person who came was the one headed by Noah Finnier, the best in the entire academy, and the guy in the same academy as himself, and he even knew that this guy would be amazing. Feng Wuying is such a terrible curse!

But so what?

It's just a child!

Quirrell knew what his level was, and his magic power was not much stronger than that of a senior who just graduated. This was a problem that the magic world could not solve for a long time.

It seems that the strength and amount of magic mainly depends on talent, and they have no ability to solve it at all.

However, as a former Ravenclaw, Rocky's knowledge is still very rich, otherwise he would not have mixed up to the point of being a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Rich magic knowledge and theories, as well as various magic skills, allow Rocky to deal with a lot of troubles.

As for these little devils?

Quirrell really didn't pay attention, but Rocky didn't rush to do it. He noticed that Harry had also come to this ghost place, which made his heart rejoice again.

If you can't find the Philosopher's Stone, doesn't that mean Harry can't find it?

As the one who killed the Dark Lord, and the only one who survived from the Dark Lord, Quirrell believed that Harry must have his own extraordinaryness, maybe he could really help him find the Philosopher's Stone!

"It's you!"