After Harry got the Sorcerer's Stone, he immediately asked the little wizards to leave the room.

They could see that the stone wall in front of them was constantly shaking, as well as various explosions coming from that side, all of which told them how fierce the battle between Ye Ting and Professor Quirrell was.

Harry hopes to leave here as soon as possible. He is not sure whether Ye Ting can defeat Professor Quirrell.

In their view, although Ye Ting is very strong, he is just a little wizard and will not be Professor Quirrell's opponent - even though Ye Ting has a record of defeating fire dragons and saving unicorns.

They felt that if they could leave here quickly and call the professors, they might be able to help Ye Ting.

However, when they ran to the door, the wall created by Ye Ting's transformation technique exploded.

The powerful explosion shook them to the ground.

As the smoke and dust continued to disperse, the two confronting figures gradually became clear. Although the shorter one's clothes were a bit messy, he generally had a calm posture. This was their friend - Ye Ting.

But his opponent, Professor Quirrell, was much more embarrassed.

His clothes were in tatters, and there were many burnt spots all over his body. His left hand was twisted unnaturally, and it must have been broken.

Although it was quite miserable, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, casting a sinister look at Ye Ting.

Just then, he saw the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's hand

"give it to me! He let out a shrill scream:"Give me what you have in your hands!""

Harry was extremely nervous after being targeted by Professor Quirrell.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He put his hands behind his back and denied it.

At this time, a sharp voice spoke, and the voice was completely unlike Professor Quirrell himself.

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

"Master, your physical strength has not recovered yet! Professor Quirrell said nervously

"I still have this little strength...……"

This strange scene stunned the little wizards. They watched Quirrell raise his hand and take off the scarf on his head.

How is this going?

The big scarf fell down, and Quirrell's exposed head looked surprisingly small. Then, he slowly turned around.

Harry wanted to scream at the top of his lungs, but no sound came out.

Where the back of Quirrell's head should have been, there was a face. Harry had never seen such a hideous and terrifying face. The face was as white as chalk, with bright red eyes and two nostrils as slender as snakes.

"harry potter……"he whispered.

Harry wanted to step back, but his legs wouldn't obey him.

Suddenly, a hand held him firmly.

Ye Ting came up from behind him and explained:"This is Voldemort now. Ever since he was killed by you, he has been in this half-dead state. He has to be parasitic on other people's bodies. Isn't it disgusting? Of course. What's even more disgusting is that sometimes, because he can't find a suitable parasite, he has to parasitize on animals."

These words made Harry shudder.

The face spoke to Harry:"Look what I have become! All that's left is shadow and vapor... I can only take form when I share a body with someone else... But there are always some people who are willing Let me enter their hearts and minds... Once I get the elixir, I will be able to recreate a body of my own... Well... why don't you give me the magic stone in your hand?"

He As he spoke, he moved in the direction of Harry. In the end, he basically flew out.

"Run, Harry, for the door."Ye Ting pushed Harry away and cast a barrier spell on Voldemort, but the opponent suddenly turned into black smoke and flew into the sky, bypassing the barrier.

Then, he sprayed a black fire at Ye Ting, Forced Ye Ting back.

Taking advantage of this time, the little wizards ran away. Ye Ting waved his wand and shot several red lights in succession to cover them.

But he missed Harry Potter intentionally or unintentionally..

Voldemort indeed saw the flaw, so he turned into black smoke and came to Harry's side.

"I got you! He pointed the wand at Harry and laughed wildly:"Now you fall into my hands!""

With Voldemort pointing his wand at him, Harry felt as if he was tightly entangled in a devil's net, unable to move at all.

At this time, even Ye Ting was on guard. He could only point his wand at Voldemort threateningly..The scene suddenly came to a standstill.

"Give me the magic stone!"Voldemort said fiercely:"I have always admired courage... Yes, my child, your parents were very brave back then... I killed your father first, but he would rather die than surrender and fight me bravely... Your mother is actually You don't have to die... She tried her best to protect you... Well, give me the magic stone. Don't let your mother die for you."

"No! Don't even think about it!"Harry firmly refused.

On the other side, Ye Ting sneered at Voldemort:"You ugly monster, does parasitism on an animal make your brain stupid? How can you be sure that the Philosopher's Stone is in Harry's body?"

"What did you say?"Voldemort turned around suddenly - I don't know if the position of his face counts as turning around - and said in shock:"Where is the Sorcerer's Stone?"

"Of course it's on the safest person," Ye Ting sneered and took out the bright red stone from his pocket, which was the magic stone.

Everyone else was stunned?

When was the magic stone transferred to Ye Ting ? ?

Suddenly, Voldemort remembered the time when he blew open the wall. It was at that time that Ye Ting had a brief contact with Harry.

However, how could this stump the Dark Lord?

He pointed his wand at Harry again , showing a cruel smile

"Good! The farce has to end! He looked at Ye Ting like a poisonous snake:"I admit that you are more skilled...but so what?" Now...give me the magic stone! Otherwise, this child will die here because of you, and then...you will be called...a murderer, and you will feel uneasy for the rest of your life."

"Don't care about me! Harry shook his head nervously at Ye Ting:"Don't give him the Sorcerer's Stone!""

"Shut up, Harry Potter! Voldemort waved his hand and stuffed a piece of dirty cloth into Harry's mouth.

Then, he turned to Ye Ting:"Then, make your choice, Mudblood!"

Ye Ting pretended to be struggling, then gritted his teeth and said,"You win!" The Dark Lord."

He picked up the Sorcerer's Stone and was about to throw it to Voldemort, but instead he threw it in another direction - the direction of the Mirror of Erised.

"Go find this damn stone in the magic mirror yourself!"

"No!"

That was his hope of rebuilding his body!

Voldemort screamed and flew towards the Sorcerer's Stone.

But he was still a step too late.

He could only watch helplessly as the Sorcerer's Stone touched the Mirror of Erised, and then... then...

Then it bounced away and fell to the ground.

Ye Ting had no ability to return the Philosopher's Stone to the Mirror of Erised. He was lying.

At that moment, the anger of being fooled and the surprise of regaining the Philosopher's Stone filled Voldemort's body. He began to tremble. He reached out his hand to the magic stone excitedly.

However, the next second, he was engulfed by a black flame.

He didn't even say his last words, but screamed and was burned by the flames. The moment the stone was thrown, Ye Ting thought about everything. In order to kill him in one go, he even sacrificed the magic stone. The fierce fire that burned everything swallowed up Quirrell, the magic stone and the Mirror of Erised. Clean and tidy.

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