Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

"You have to be careful, no matter what caused this incident, it is definitely a dangerous guy. Don't think about facing it alone, immediately notify the support!"

Harry ran into the guy who killed the unicorn, who was covered in a cloak like a living corpse.Harry watched the dead body sucking the unicorn's skin and swallowing the silver blood.

The scar on his forehead suddenly stabbed violently, hot, and his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't even grasp his wand, let alone send a signal.Harry could only squat down with his forehead, then watched a silver horse jump out and drove the thing away.

The horseman rescued him, and it didn’t seem to be very hostile, but it didn’t make him safer, because the horseman Firenze’s companions followed closely, among them the Hagrid The black horse man who was ordered in every possible way.

When the horseman saw him, his face instantly changed, and he shot Harry with a bow and arrow.Firenze leaped easily, avoiding it, and the arrow hit (HX) directly into the trunk behind Harry, leaving only a small tail to fall outside.

"Get out of here, human!" the horseman roared.

"I'm Hagrid's friend! Hogwarts student!" But Yaya ran away long ago, and he couldn't prove his identity.Fortunately, Firenze relieved him.

"Ferenzer! You actually let this human ride on, like a lowly mule! Have you forgotten what they did!" Bain's fingers stretched towards the quiver behind him again.

"He will leave soon, this boy is Harry Potter! Have you forgotten that prophecy? He is different from other human cubs."

"Don't force me to do it to you, Firenze! I have lost my sister. How could I believe in humans again? They are a group of hypocritical, nasty creatures that will show you their fangs when you get the chance! "

"I regret her thing too, but don't forget our agreement with Hagrid! We can't deal with human cubs, this is savage!"

"Go away!" Firenze's mediation only made Bain more angry. At this time, the bushes suddenly rustled, and the two horsemen stopped arguing and looked at the source of the sound vigilantly.

Hagrid broke through the shackles of the bushes and got out of him, his leather coat was stained with leaves, the anxiety on his face finally disappeared when he saw that Harry was safe.

"Harry—thank God!" He rushed over and hugged him, "I almost thought, thought..." He became sad again, and Ron and his party came out of the bushes.

"You protected Harry? Thank you." Baine snorted, and Firenze shook hands with Hagrid. "Alright, let them get out of our territory!" Baine raised the bow in his hand.

"Well, I should go too." Firenze looked at Harry deeply, "Remember what I said before and think about it. You already have the answer in your mind."

Chapter 10 More Mysteries

It’s hard to remember in the final exams in 1991, which of Hermione Granger and Zoe Segal was the best, even if Zoe Segal lost a lot in the final grade. .Hermione Granger's examination papers are very tightly written, they are like a perfect copy of the entire textbook, and there is every reason to believe that she has indeed memorized the textbook completely.

As for Zoe Siegel, the feelings of the professors are very complicated.Her answer is equally good, but she has taken another familiar road. Her unconstrained, eclectic imagination and creativity do belong to the Segal family. Many people have seen her mother's shadow in her, Segal. We can never be satisfied with existing knowledge, they believe that they will create better.This made Potions professor Snape very resentful, because Zoe always tried to change the refining steps during exams, and almost ruined an exam, because her cauldron constantly released poisonous gas, which was her only A course that only gets A, even if she finally refined the potion of forgetting perfectly.

Flitwick admired this proud student because she not only filled up an entire test paper, but also because Zoe made a harmless joke at him. She made her pineapple think she was a tap dancing cowboy. Not only wanted to find his horse, but also wanted to wrap a rope around Oliver's neck.

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"You want to find Dumbledore?" Zoe shook his head. "It's too late. He was called away by the owl ten minutes ago."

"It's you, what can I do with him? You are sweating profusely, and it is impossible to invite him for afternoon tea."

The three looked at each other, not knowing whether to tell her the truth-but in the end Hermione nodded.

"About the Philosopher's Stone..."

"Sorcerer's Stone? Nico Lemay?"

"Yes, it is now in Dumbledore's custody."

Zoe raised his eyebrows: "Do you want him to lend you the stone? This is impossible, even if you are Harry Potter..."

"Okay! Why are you still irritating to us at this time, Harry hasn't bothered you!" Ron shouted angrily, "It's not that we need it, someone wants to steal it! And he Action is coming!"

Zoe was startled by Ron and couldn't help showing a look of panic, but she immediately realized that she was ashamed just now. She glared at Ron, but became much more honest.

"But how do you know, how do you know that someone is going to steal it? Dumbledore must put it in a safe place, no one can get it..."

"Siegel, what you must know is that it is an evil and powerful black wizard who wants it. His minions have found a way to break through defenses. We must ensure that we will protect the Philosopher’s Stone when Dumbledore is away. "Harry said sincerely.

"Oh, all right. I will contact him to get him back as soon as possible." She looked at Harry in an awkward tone. "But you shouldn't take risks. You can't win an experienced wizard."

"But we can't just sit there, we can at least drag the time." Harry said firmly, "I must stop Voldemort!"

The atmosphere suddenly became menacing. After Harry said the name, Zoe's eyes were dull, and she looked straight at Harry, as if confirming what Harry said.

"Who?"

Hermione covered Harry's mouth, "Nothing."

"You said it, Voldemort." Zoe got up with anger in his eyes.

"I want to go too." Her voice was cold.

*****

"I think she is now trying to catch someone and have a fight." Harry said quietly to Hermione.

"Shut up." Hermione gritted her teeth rare.

They passed the first few hurdles, during which Zoe was like a locomotive stuffed with coal, running rampant without saying a word.Harry felt that if this was not a secret operation, the girl would have done a few explosions to vent her anger.

He felt uneasy, Ron had been left on the giant chessboard, only himself, Hermione, and a Zoe who didn't know when he would run away.

They walked into a room quickly, and as soon as they entered, the escape route was blocked. A purple flame ran across the original door. When they looked again, there was also a black flame in front and a table in the middle of the room. There were seven bottles of different shapes and a piece of parchment: This must be Snape's level.

Zoe took the lead in picking it up, frowning and reading it, and then looked at the bottles on the table.Hermione didn't dare to let her fight in this state. "We must find the bottle first." She said to Harry.

"Let me see..." she said in surprise, "this is not a magic problem, but I think it is useful enough-many wizards don't pay attention to the ability of logical reasoning, and Snape can think of this!"

"Now is not the time to praise him. We must be fast!"

"Well, give me some time." She hurried to Zoe, who didn't even look at her, obviously immersed in her own world.

She did not disappoint Harry's expectations, and quickly eliminated the two bottles of the answer.But the other hand held the smallest one faster than her: the bottle that could pass the black flame.

"Stop her, Harry!" Hermione rushed forward herself.

Zoe drew out his wand without thinking: "All petrified!" Hermione's body froze, and she fell to the ground.

Harry took a step slower, and Zoe drank the liquid in the bottle all at once, rushed into the black flame.

*****

Zoe held the magic wand with the power he wanted to crush it.But what she saw was not Voldemort, but Quirrell standing in front of a mirror.

Quirrell also showed a look of surprise when she saw her, and disappeared in a flash.

"I thought it would be Potter."

The answer to him was a blast of light.

"Except your weapons!"

"Armor bodyguard!"