Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Chapter 74 Quirrell blew up again!

Chapter 74 Quirrell blew up again!
At night, the four of Harry came to the Gryffindor common room lightly, and met Neville who mustered up the courage to stop the four from violating the school rules. Hermione restrained Neville with a body-binding spell in desperation. Then they left the Gryffindor common room with the three of them.

On the way to the fourth floor, they also encountered Peeves. Fortunately, Harry pretended to speak to the bloody Baron to scare him away.

In just a few minutes, the four of them came to the outside of the corridor on the fourth floor.

Harry looked at the door, and his heart skipped a beat.

The door had been opened a crack, obviously, they were late.

"It seems that the villain has already passed Lu Wei, we have to speed up and try to stop him before he takes the Philosopher's Stone!"

Harry said anxiously.

The four of them also quickened their pace, and Harry pushed the door open.

The door was also really old, and when Harry pushed it open, it kept making a creaking noise, which woke up the three-headed dog Fluffy.

"The harp is coming!"

Irina saw a harp at Lu Wei's feet, and she swung her wand quickly, casting the Flying Charm to summon the harp into her hand.

Irina played the harp quickly. Although her musical level is not very strong, at least it can be regarded as music.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, Lu Wei's eyelids drooped downwards, his body swayed, and he fell to the floor again with a plop, falling into a deep sleep.

Although Lu Wei fell asleep, Irina did not stop playing the piano, and she signaled the three of them to quickly enter the trapdoor with her eyes.

Harry looked at the bottomless hole inside the trapdoor. He was a little scared, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he closed his eyes and jumped down.

Ron and Hermione followed closely behind.

Irina came to the trapdoor while playing the harp. She dropped the harp and jumped into it. Lu Wei outside the trapdoor woke up, but it was too big to chase the four of them, so it had to The outside is impotent and furious.

And at this moment, another figure appeared at the door of this room.

"Has it already started? Heh, how can a bug that lives in the gutter all day deserve to tarnish Master's works..."

Lynn walked slowly towards the trapdoor.

Dozens of alchemy floating cannons have appeared around him, floating around. The golden luster shining on these alchemical floating cannons all shows that they have completed charging.

The three-headed dog Lu Wei in the room noticed Lin En's existence, and it roared to tear Lin En, the intruder, into pieces.

Seeing this, Lynn waved his right hand holding the wand lightly, and a burst of purple light burst out, instantly knocking the huge three-headed dog several meters away.

Lu Wei's body fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

Lynn let go of his left hand, and in the palm of his metal glove, a magic crystal used to store magic power lost its original luster and dimmed.

This glove is his temporary refining equipment, which can be used as a bridge connecting Lin En and outside magic products, absorbing the magic power of the magic crystal for his own use.

Although this was made by Lynn according to the template of the Infinity Gauntlet, its function is very simple and single. It has no effect other than absorbing external energy to supply Lynn, and it cannot even be equipped with power crystals to increase Lynn's strength.

Lynn understood that in the next link of facing Voldemort, the opponent would never hold back, so he had to increase the power of his spell, and borrowing the energy of foreign objects was a good way.

Although only one's own strength is one's own, there is also an old saying that a gentleman is born with no difference, and good and false are better than things!

The reason why Lynn was able to knock the three-headed dog Lu Wei into the air and stun him when he fainted just now was because he borrowed the magic power of the magic crystal in his hand.

Lynn casually discarded the magic crystal that had run out of magic power, then applied a layer of illusion to himself and the surrounding alchemy floating cannons, and headed towards the trapdoor.

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Meanwhile, in the last room.

Quirrell broke through the flames and walked into the room.

Not far from him, there is a tall mirror, which is the Mirror of Erised!
"This mirror is the key to finding the Philosopher's Stone..." Quirrell said to himself, "Only Dumbledore can come up with such a thing..."

Quirrell turned his gaze to the Mirror of Erised, and in the scene presented by the Mirror of Erised, he saw the Sorcerer's Stone.

"I saw the Philosopher's Stone, and I'm dedicating it to my master! But where is it?!"

Looking at the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell was a little puzzled.

At this time, Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head spoke: "This is an alchemy product, maybe the Sorcerer's Stone is in it, otherwise, there is nothing else in this room!"

"Master," Quirrell said respectfully, "then how do we get it?"

Voldemort pondered for a while, and said, "Maybe you need to express your desire for the Sorcerer's Stone to it, so that it will give you the Sorcerer's Stone!"

Quirrell nodded and looked back at the Mirror of Erised.

"I need the Philosopher's Stone, I want to dedicate it to my master, so that my master can be resurrected!"

Quirrell stared at himself holding the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised, muttering words.

At this moment, Quirrell found that he in the mirror of Erised smiled, and he took out a bright red stone from his pocket, which was the Philosopher's Stone, and then he in the mirror put it back into his pocket.

At the same time, Quirrell felt that something heavy had actually fallen into his pocket!
With a look of surprise on his face, Quirrell quickly reached out and took out the heavy thing from his pocket.

However, the appearance of this thing was beyond Quirrell's expectation.

This is a round pineapple-shaped thing, a part of its top seems to have been removed, and it is smoking...

"Master, this doesn't seem to be the Sorcerer's Stone..."

Quirrell fiddled with the round pineapple-shaped thing suspiciously, and said to Voldemort on the back of his head.

Sensing the wave of magic power brought by the faint and familiar alchemy circle coming from this chubby pineapple-shaped thing, Voldemort felt like he was going crazy.

"Trash, you have been cheated! Throw it away! Immediately! Immediately!"

Voldemort roared frantically, and his anger made Quirrell feel like his head was about to explode with pain.

Without hesitation, Quirrell immediately threw out the round pineapple-shaped thing in his hand.

However, as soon as the Mk2 grenade was released, a violent explosion occurred.

The familiar air wave swept through the fragments of the Mk2 grenade and destroyed Quirrell's body. If Quirrell was not a wizard with extremely strong magic power to nourish his body, otherwise, as an ordinary person, he would be able to survive within a distance of less than one In the case of Mi, facing the explosion of the Mk2 grenade, or the explosion of the Mk2 grenade enchanted by the alchemy circle, I am afraid that he will be killed in an instant!

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