Hogwarts of a certain magic

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What kind of system? I understand the plot. He didn't know everything. Such a tragic traverser would simply embarrass the majority of seniors.

But William knew a little bit. Harry defeated Voldemort.

Otherwise, the boss killed the protagonist?

But based on William's current observation, he didn't think Harry could defeat Voldemort.

Talent, mentality, wisdom... Without any qualification, the only thing worthy of praise is probably courage.

Of course, Harry was still young, and Dumbledore was clearly training him.

Before, William thought that Dumbledore had set a restricted area just for fishing and to draw the black hand behind the scenes.

It now appears that Dumbledore’s goal was Harry from start to finish.

He was cultivating Harry's courage.

Dumbledore probably had everything in the dark right now.

Had it not been for Voldemort's sudden presence in the Quidditch field, he made a basilisk to kill the Quartet and lead the principal away, Harry would not have died.

It can only be said that Dumbledore also played off a bit, making the situation beyond his imagination.

Or maybe?

Ravenclaw's ring is Dumbledore's last hole card, so he will ignore it, let the situation collapse to this point, and hone another wave of William by the way?

Two birds with one stone?

If that were the case, Dumbledore would be terrible.

Sure enough, people become fine when they grow old.

However, William didn't know if Harry had exercised. The whole process of passing through the barriers was more like Hermione with full level equipment still on, with two adorable new mixed experiences.

Harry didn't even exert any effort, as if he was a little bit.

For example, in Lu Wei's level, Hermione sang a lullaby and Lu Wei fell asleep.

After opening the trap, Harry wanted to jump straight down, but was stopped by Hermione again.

She knew that there was no devil's net below, so she jumped directly, and it was no different from suicide.

Hermione took out a long rope from the ring where she had cast the non-marking curse, and wrapped it around Lu Wei's neck.

The three followed the rope to the bottom.

They quickly walked to the room full of keys, and Harry found several flying broomsticks in the corner.

Harry was about to ride a broom to grab the key, but Hermione stopped him again.

"No, William cast the Fire Curse and Copy Curse on the key. You will die if you touch them."

Hermione is a witch who has seen the pass cheats. She will not make Quirrell's mistakes.

"How can we do?" Ron asked worriedly."We can't open the door."

"It's okay, I have the key here."

Hermione took an antique key from her pocket.

"Where did you get the key?" Harry asked in surprise.

"When I first came to break through, William got the key. I put it in my pocket and forgot to put it back."

Hermione opened the room with the key, and the three of them walked to the next level without any risk.

At this level, Ron showed great power and won Professor McGonagall's wizard chess, but he himself was knocked unconscious by the White Queen, and then dragged to a corner of no one.

Harry and Hermione continued to walk towards the next level.

Placed in the room of the trolls, at the end of Christmas, the trolls were killed by Quilo. There was only a pool of coagulated blood on the ground, and they safely entered the last level.

The two of them crossed the threshold, and a flame rose up behind them, and a black flame burst out of the door leading to the front.

Hermione walked to the table, picked up the parchment, and read it.

"Hermione, can you solve it?" Harry had habitually asked Hermione.

Little Zhuge Hermione just glanced at it, put down the parchment, and said: "The reasoning is more troublesome, this is not the point.

This riddle is not the original one, but William wrote. I don't know if Professor Snape knows the correct answer."

Hermione thought for two seconds, still shook her head: "Don't take the risk, if Professor Snape gets the wrong answer, we drink the potion, won't we die here?"

Harry habitually asked again: "What should I do?"

"It's okay." Hermione smiled triumphantly, and took out a bottle of potion from the ring.Yunhaixs.com www.yunhaixs.com

"William made this by himself, and he gave me a bottle." Hermione exclaimed.

What else can Harry say besides envy?

Hermione wanted to go in with Harry, but was stopped by Harry.

Harry asked Hermione to write a letter to Dumbledore, asking him to come to the rescue, and then enter the final stage alone.

William was always watching, and Harry showed unique courage as Dumbledore wanted.

In this regard, he deserves to be a Gryffindor, and the only commendable part of his whole process.

William followed Harry and walked into the devil flame.

This time I entered the principal's office no longer, but a large empty room.

William drank the enhancer and used the Illusion Charm and Occlumency. As long as he didn't stare into the eyes of the Dark Lord, he could prevent the opponent from spotting him.

However, there was no Dark Lord in the room, only Quirrell's soul floating in front of a large mirror.

Quirrell turned his head, and William's pupils shrank sharply.

It was obviously Qi Luo's body, but his face seemed to have been shaved off by someone, abruptly pressed against a pale face.

There were a pair of red eyes embedded in the face, and the nose was split like a snake.

Voldemort occupies Quirrell's body, and his state is also very special, no longer a ghost, but more like a Pepi ghost.

Pippi is different from ordinary ghosts. His biggest feature is his ability to touch entities.

Obviously, Voldemort had a body again, even though this body was different from the real physical body.

Voldemort waved his arm and Harry floated to the mirror.

"How is it?" he asked sharply, "what did you see?"

Harry mustered his courage."I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore. I—I won the Academy Cup for Gryffindor."

"Lying, Potter, you are lying." Voldemort laughed more ugly than crying.

"No one can lie in front of the great Voldemort."

"Harry Potter..." he whispered.

Harry wanted to step back, but his legs didn't listen.

"Look at what I have become!" Voldemort sneered. "There are only shadows and steam left...Even if I have a body now, it is short-lived.

But if you are lucky enough to wait for Dumbledore, save it.

I wrote a fake letter and tricked him into the Ministry of Magic.Of course, Dumbledore is so smart that he might see through my strategy.

So, I left him a big baby in Quidditch.

He doesn't care about you, he cares more about hundreds of students than your life... Hurry up and give me the magic stone in your pocket."

Harry's legs suddenly felt sensation again.He staggered back.

Voldemort laughed. He raised his wand and said viciously, "It's better to save your own life and take refuge in me...otherwise you will end up just like your parents... They pleaded with me before they died. Forgive..."

"Lie!" Harry shouted sharply.

He suddenly took the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket, threw it in his mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"No!" Voldemort became angry. He raised Quirrell's wand, and a green light gleamed on Harry.

Voldemort knelt down impatiently, preparing to dig out the Philosopher's Stone from Harry's stomach.

But Quirrell's hands only touched Harry's body, and he retracted his hands as if burned by the flames.

Quirrell's body seemed to suffer a great deal of pain, and his face kept changing between Voldemort and Quirrell's appearance, which was very strange.

The sharp roar came from the body, as if reaching the depths of the soul.

Voldemort spouted blood, knelt on his knees, covered his mouth with his hands, and dripped blood from his fingers.

Quirrell has become a ghost. Where does his blood come from? These are Voldemort's own blood!

He decisively left Quirrell, turned into a baby-like body again, turned and fled outside.

As Voldemort left, Quirrell's eye sockets leaked black blood, and his ghostly body suddenly shattered and turned into streamer and disappeared into the room.

William sighed and turned to leave.

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(Thanks to the "From the First Starry Sky" for the reward.)