Chapter 150 has been prepared
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Wo Bu Geng Xin
"Master, master, Dumbledore is leaving!"
Quirrell said softly in his mind.
But Voldemort didn't give him any response, those murmurs and hysterical growls in his mind finally disappeared.He seemed to have found real peace for a long time.
Quirrell's facial expression was calm at first, and then the corners of his mouth and the muscles on both sides of his nose began to twitch, and then, the smile in his eyes was about to overflow, and finally, the corners of his mouth raised, and his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a 'huh' 'the sound of.
But he immediately stretched out his hand to block his mouth, and let out a "puchipuchi" "giggle" suffocated laughter.
It's like a child who doesn't want to let his laughter wake up his parents who are taking a nap, but the animation on TV is too funny.He is trying his best to restrain his joy, lest his joy be born into sorrow.
Amid such laughter that he didn't want to be known, Quirrell looked at the cup of potion in his hand almost obsessively.
"Oh, this must be Merlin's scroll, it must be."
Quirrell caressed the glass as if he were stroking his lover's face.
Oh no, he doesn't seem to have a lover...
"It's finally here, my time is finally here. This potion is the proof. My time is finally here."
Quirrell recalled the scene where he found this prescription in the unicorn's lair in the Forbidden Forest, and couldn't help falling into intoxication again.Fortunately, this potion did not indicate its real purpose, but fortunately, I found some clues when I checked it from the library.
This powerful potion used in the Middle Ages to treat evil spirit possession, one body with two souls, and schizophrenia left certain traces in historical occasions, and it also allowed him to find its proper use by chance.
With such a coincidence, such a chance, how can we not say that this is destiny.
"The Philosopher's Stone, as long as there is a Philosopher's Stone..."
The joy in Qi Luo's eyes gradually evolved towards madness, and the red blood in the white area of the eyes became more and more dense, almost filling the entire white of the eyes.
Quirrell stood up abruptly, then walked towards the door, and walked towards the corridor not far away without hesitation and defenselessness.
"There."
He murmured in a low voice.
"My future, my greatness, is there!"
And behind him, a person who was observing the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in the corner smiled in the shadows.
"Cool! The plan went perfectly."
George Weiss sighed in admiration, then turned around and walked back without hesitation. While walking, he took out a small steel ball-like thing from his pocket.Love and pride flashed in their eyes, this is the little thing they accomplished with Tyler's help.Although it can't compare with the kind of mirror that can instantly video, it still has the function of transmitting information.
For people like them, this is not only a major breakthrough, but also of considerable importance.
Not long after, Fred, who was standing in the corner of the corridor on the fourth floor, felt the small steel ball in his chest pocket vibrate.
After the small steel ball stopped vibrating, a smile appeared on Fred's face.
"Twice, the plan went well."
As he said that, Fred's expression became more cautious. He knew very well that now, the key to the plan was on him.
And Quirrell didn't make him wait too long, and soon appeared in his sight.
Fred tightened the regular invisibility cloak that Luke paid for on his body, and then looked expectantly at Quirrell over there.
He felt that the Quirrell in front of him was nothing like the Quirrell he had seen.
The Qi Luo in front of him looks confident and high-spirited. In addition to confidence and madness, there is deep greed in his eyes, as if he wants to take everything in front of him into his own hands.
This is completely different from him in the classroom, cowering, only knowing how to read textbooks, telling boring stories, and looking neurotic.Would anyone like Professor Quirrell like this?
Fred couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.But immediately, he gave himself the answer.
No, Professor Quirrell has not confirmed his reliability. Now, even if some people don't dislike him, they will quietly wait for him to do something that surprises everyone before making a choice.
And... his appearance is really not good...
Watching Professor Quirrell approach the room at the end of the corridor, Fred took out the small steel ball, intending to shake it twice, he shook it, and saw two furtive figures not far behind Professor Quirrell. Appearing behind Quirrell, Fred froze for a moment, and then it was too late to stop the two guys from approaching the door.
"Merlin's beard..."
After mumbling to himself in such a sluggish manner, he hurriedly started, causing the small steel ball in his hand to vibrate once, and then vibrate twice in succession.
Fortunately, the distance between these three vibrations is not long, so it will not cause misjudgment.After that, he crushed the small steel ball in his hand.Distributed a piece of transparent blue light dust.
"Three times, something went wrong..."
The small steel ball in Luke's hand exploded, and blue-white light dust appeared, and Fred's voice came along with the vibration of the light dust.
"Luke! Harry and Ron, they've walked into that room... Merlin's beard! Are they brainless?"
Fred really couldn't figure out why Ron was his younger brother.
The family always said that the mischievous Agar and Fred were the outliers in the family, because their three older brothers seemed so calm and reliable.And the two of them looked so mischievous.But in the eyes of the two of them, Ron was even less like a member of Wes's family.In a family of smart people, why would there be such a fool.
Dare to participate in this kind of thing, do you really think you are Luke?The reason why they dare to follow Luke to participate in this matter is because Luke is strong enough, otherwise they would not risk their lives to do such a thing.
Of course, this is indeed interesting enough.Otherwise, neither of them would have done it.
"Don't worry, this is normal."
Luke was not surprised, or in other words, this situation was indeed within his expectations.
Harry and Ron are not involved in this matter?That would be too boring.
"Okay, leave it to me, the two of them will be fine."
Luke's words reached Fred's ears after the light dust disappeared.Then the piece of light dust disappeared into the air as if it had never appeared before.Fred wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it after all.
It seemed like they had no choice now but to trust Luke.
"Hell, why do I have such a brother?"
There was indescribable depression in his tone, and of course, deep worry.
Inside the room, Luke took a deep breath and a big smile appeared on his face.
The day has finally arrived.
He put on his best robe and brought enough magic defense items to straighten himself up.
Because next, it will be a perfect performance.
And he has been preparing for this performance for a long time.
"Do the right thing...Luke."
Looking at himself in the mirror, Luke said.
After a long time, Luke appeared in the corridor, and under Fred's gaze, he opened the door.
Seeing this, Fred took a deep breath, and then walked down the steps. He is going to find Professor McGonagall now, explain everything here clearly, and reveal some of the things in it secretly.
It was a bit too deliberate at first, but now it is more deliberate and natural.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Luke and those two little guys can come out of that door.
"It fell asleep?"
Ron looked at the three-headed dog in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.Harry looked at it, and then said, "That's because the one who gave Hagrid the egg was Professor Quirrell."
"We've misunderstood Professor Snape from the beginning, he's been dealing with Quirrell, because Quirrell is the real bad guy."
"But I don't think Snape will be a good person." Ron curled his lips and said with some disdain.
Harry didn't bother to argue with him about it, since he actually thought so, after all.
Harry gave Ron a 'shh' gesture, then pointed to the trapdoor next to the sleeping Fluffy.After a while, Harry and the others passed through the trapdoor without too much danger, which was the first level.
They fell into the devil's web, but only the remains of the devil's web.
Most of the devil's net was burnt to ashes, and a small part remained, half dead, listlessly moving around in the corner.However, the moment Harry and Ron fell, it still took the initiative to catch the two of them, but this time when it entangled Harry and Ron's legs, it didn't even have much strength, so Ron Harry and Harry easily broke free from its shackles.
"Damn! What is this thing?"
Ron said in a panic.
"I'm afraid it's...the devil's net?" Harry said uncertainly, it was a bit dark, so he couldn't see clearly, and his nose was full of burning smell, which was not pleasant, so he covered his nose and just Ready to get out of here.
"Professor Quirrell has a really bad temper."
Ron looked at the half-dead devil's net, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really can't see it at all at ordinary times!"
Harry carefully recalled Professor Quirrell's usual behavior. Except for sometimes being nervous and irritable, he usually looked like he was afraid of something.Of course, the situation is getting better and better. At first, everyone thought that they were getting familiar with the students, so they were no longer so nervous.It now appears that this may not be the case at all.
In the next room, they saw the keys with wings.
"Harry, do you think they'll attack us if we walk across the room?" asked Ron.
"But we don't seem to have any other options."
Saying that, Harry covered his face with his arms, and quickly rushed towards the other side of the room.
Those things paid no attention to Harry's actions, but Harry was still blocked by the door.Looking down, he saw the key that fell to the ground, its wings were broken, and it looked like it was dying.
To be honest, it was only when he saw the key that he realized that the key was not the bird flying in the sky.
"It can be seen that he is really irritable."
Harry's scalp was a little numb. He really didn't know what his opponent would look like if he confronted Professor Quirrell head-on.
"Come on, Ron!" Harry called to Ron, and walked into another room.
Ron carefully glanced at the keys flying above, and then imitated Harry, covering his face and rushing forward sullenly.
"boom!"
"Aww! Merlin's beard!" Ron rubbed his head that had hit the wall, sure enough, it was a bit of a disadvantage to bluntly.
"Ron, come here! This thing..."
"I'm coming!"
And when Ron walked into the next room, what he saw was a ruined wall.
"Is this, Wizard Chess?" Ron picked up a horseshoe and asked with some doubts.
Harry looked at the only King chess piece that existed among the broken large chess pieces, and said, "Is this a chess game?"
"Maybe it's a more violent way." Ron shook his head, looking at the king who looked extraordinarily dazzling under the light, "but why is this chess piece intact?"
"Because it's Quirrell himself."
Luke's voice came from behind the two of them.
When the two heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads excitedly.Ron said in surprise, "Great! Luke! I knew you would come to us!"
Harry also nodded expectantly. Seeing Luke, he didn't seem to be so afraid of the angry Quirrell in front of him.
Luke looked at the king piece with a smile on his face, then just shook his head.
"Qirrell has already regarded himself as a king. The sudden power has dazzled his mind and made him lose his reason to judge you."
Harry saw the smile on Luke's face.
"It's a pity, Ron, if the chess pieces here are not damaged, you may play a great game of wizard chess."
Luke said without any regrets, he had already guessed about the situation in front of him.
Voldemort will use his brain to solve the mechanism here in order to save power, and follow Dumbledore's design to solve the "difficulties" that these few first-year wizards can solve.
He may take this as a challenge from Dumbledore, and then break through these levels with interest, in order to show Dumbledore's incompetence.
But Quirrell is different, he will use his power unrestrainedly after he has gained power.Unrestrained sway their power.That's powerful performance.
"Okay, let's move on."
Luke said, and pushed open the next door.
After passing the dead troll, they see the table and the bottle.And that note on the table.
On the note is a classic logical reasoning question.
This question is a bit difficult for wizard students like Ron...
Ron stepped forward to take a look at the problem, then frowned: "What the hell is this problem?"
Harry looked at it, and felt that there seemed to be some ideas in his head, but now he didn't know when he could think seriously.And at this moment, Luke picked up the smallest bottle directly from the table.
He shook the bottle in front of his eyes.
"Anyone want to go with me to meet the Dark Lord?"
Quirrell said softly in his mind.
But Voldemort didn't give him any response, those murmurs and hysterical growls in his mind finally disappeared.He seemed to have found real peace for a long time.
Quirrell's facial expression was calm at first, and then the corners of his mouth and the muscles on both sides of his nose began to twitch, and then, the smile in his eyes was about to overflow, and finally, the corners of his mouth raised, and his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a 'huh' 'the sound of.
But he immediately stretched out his hand to block his mouth, and let out a "puchipuchi" "giggle" suffocated laughter.
It's like a child who doesn't want to let his laughter wake up his parents who are taking a nap, but the animation on TV is too funny.He is trying his best to restrain his joy, lest his joy be born into sorrow.
Amid such laughter that he didn't want to be known, Quirrell looked at the cup of potion in his hand almost obsessively.
"Oh, this must be Merlin's scroll, it must be."
Quirrell caressed the glass as if he were stroking his lover's face.
Oh no, he doesn't seem to have a lover...
"It's finally here, my time is finally here. This potion is the proof. My time is finally here."
Quirrell recalled the scene where he found this prescription in the unicorn's lair in the Forbidden Forest, and couldn't help falling into intoxication again.Fortunately, this potion did not indicate its real purpose, but fortunately, I found some clues when I checked it from the library.
This powerful potion used in the Middle Ages to treat evil spirit possession, one body with two souls, and schizophrenia left certain traces in historical occasions, and it also allowed him to find its proper use by chance.
With such a coincidence, such a chance, how can we not say that this is destiny.
"The Philosopher's Stone, as long as there is a Philosopher's Stone..."
The joy in Qi Luo's eyes gradually evolved towards madness, and the red blood in the white area of the eyes became more and more dense, almost filling the entire white of the eyes.
Quirrell stood up abruptly, then walked towards the door, and walked towards the corridor not far away without hesitation and defenselessness.
"There."
He murmured in a low voice.
"My future, my greatness, is there!"
And behind him, a person who was observing the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in the corner smiled in the shadows.
"Cool! The plan went perfectly."
George Weiss sighed in admiration, then turned around and walked back without hesitation. While walking, he took out a small steel ball-like thing from his pocket.Love and pride flashed in their eyes, this is the little thing they accomplished with Tyler's help.Although it can't compare with the kind of mirror that can instantly video, it still has the function of transmitting information.
For people like them, this is not only a major breakthrough, but also of considerable importance.
Not long after, Fred, who was standing in the corner of the corridor on the fourth floor, felt the small steel ball in his chest pocket vibrate.
After the small steel ball stopped vibrating, a smile appeared on Fred's face.
"Twice, the plan went well."
As he said that, Fred's expression became more cautious. He knew very well that now, the key to the plan was on him.
And Quirrell didn't make him wait too long, and soon appeared in his sight.
Fred tightened the regular invisibility cloak that Luke paid for on his body, and then looked expectantly at Quirrell over there.
He felt that the Quirrell in front of him was nothing like the Quirrell he had seen.
The Qi Luo in front of him looks confident and high-spirited. In addition to confidence and madness, there is deep greed in his eyes, as if he wants to take everything in front of him into his own hands.
This is completely different from him in the classroom, cowering, only knowing how to read textbooks, telling boring stories, and looking neurotic.Would anyone like Professor Quirrell like this?
Fred couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.But immediately, he gave himself the answer.
No, Professor Quirrell has not confirmed his reliability. Now, even if some people don't dislike him, they will quietly wait for him to do something that surprises everyone before making a choice.
And... his appearance is really not good...
Watching Professor Quirrell approach the room at the end of the corridor, Fred took out the small steel ball, intending to shake it twice, he shook it, and saw two furtive figures not far behind Professor Quirrell. Appearing behind Quirrell, Fred froze for a moment, and then it was too late to stop the two guys from approaching the door.
"Merlin's beard..."
After mumbling to himself in such a sluggish manner, he hurriedly started, causing the small steel ball in his hand to vibrate once, and then vibrate twice in succession.
Fortunately, the distance between these three vibrations is not long, so it will not cause misjudgment.After that, he crushed the small steel ball in his hand.Distributed a piece of transparent blue light dust.
"Three times, something went wrong..."
The small steel ball in Luke's hand exploded, and blue-white light dust appeared, and Fred's voice came along with the vibration of the light dust.
"Luke! Harry and Ron, they've walked into that room... Merlin's beard! Are they brainless?"
Fred really couldn't figure out why Ron was his younger brother.
The family always said that the mischievous Agar and Fred were the outliers in the family, because their three older brothers seemed so calm and reliable.And the two of them looked so mischievous.But in the eyes of the two of them, Ron was even less like a member of Wes's family.In a family of smart people, why would there be such a fool.
Dare to participate in this kind of thing, do you really think you are Luke?The reason why they dare to follow Luke to participate in this matter is because Luke is strong enough, otherwise they would not risk their lives to do such a thing.
Of course, this is indeed interesting enough.Otherwise, neither of them would have done it.
"Don't worry, this is normal."
Luke was not surprised, or in other words, this situation was indeed within his expectations.
Harry and Ron are not involved in this matter?That would be too boring.
"Okay, leave it to me, the two of them will be fine."
Luke's words reached Fred's ears after the light dust disappeared.Then the piece of light dust disappeared into the air as if it had never appeared before.Fred wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it after all.
It seemed like they had no choice now but to trust Luke.
"Hell, why do I have such a brother?"
There was indescribable depression in his tone, and of course, deep worry.
Inside the room, Luke took a deep breath and a big smile appeared on his face.
The day has finally arrived.
He put on his best robe and brought enough magic defense items to straighten himself up.
Because next, it will be a perfect performance.
And he has been preparing for this performance for a long time.
"Do the right thing...Luke."
Looking at himself in the mirror, Luke said.
After a long time, Luke appeared in the corridor, and under Fred's gaze, he opened the door.
Seeing this, Fred took a deep breath, and then walked down the steps. He is going to find Professor McGonagall now, explain everything here clearly, and reveal some of the things in it secretly.
It was a bit too deliberate at first, but now it is more deliberate and natural.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Luke and those two little guys can come out of that door.
"It fell asleep?"
Ron looked at the three-headed dog in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.Harry looked at it, and then said, "That's because the one who gave Hagrid the egg was Professor Quirrell."
"We've misunderstood Professor Snape from the beginning, he's been dealing with Quirrell, because Quirrell is the real bad guy."
"But I don't think Snape will be a good person." Ron curled his lips and said with some disdain.
Harry didn't bother to argue with him about it, since he actually thought so, after all.
Harry gave Ron a 'shh' gesture, then pointed to the trapdoor next to the sleeping Fluffy.After a while, Harry and the others passed through the trapdoor without too much danger, which was the first level.
They fell into the devil's web, but only the remains of the devil's web.
Most of the devil's net was burnt to ashes, and a small part remained, half dead, listlessly moving around in the corner.However, the moment Harry and Ron fell, it still took the initiative to catch the two of them, but this time when it entangled Harry and Ron's legs, it didn't even have much strength, so Ron Harry and Harry easily broke free from its shackles.
"Damn! What is this thing?"
Ron said in a panic.
"I'm afraid it's...the devil's net?" Harry said uncertainly, it was a bit dark, so he couldn't see clearly, and his nose was full of burning smell, which was not pleasant, so he covered his nose and just Ready to get out of here.
"Professor Quirrell has a really bad temper."
Ron looked at the half-dead devil's net, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really can't see it at all at ordinary times!"
Harry carefully recalled Professor Quirrell's usual behavior. Except for sometimes being nervous and irritable, he usually looked like he was afraid of something.Of course, the situation is getting better and better. At first, everyone thought that they were getting familiar with the students, so they were no longer so nervous.It now appears that this may not be the case at all.
In the next room, they saw the keys with wings.
"Harry, do you think they'll attack us if we walk across the room?" asked Ron.
"But we don't seem to have any other options."
Saying that, Harry covered his face with his arms, and quickly rushed towards the other side of the room.
Those things paid no attention to Harry's actions, but Harry was still blocked by the door.Looking down, he saw the key that fell to the ground, its wings were broken, and it looked like it was dying.
To be honest, it was only when he saw the key that he realized that the key was not the bird flying in the sky.
"It can be seen that he is really irritable."
Harry's scalp was a little numb. He really didn't know what his opponent would look like if he confronted Professor Quirrell head-on.
"Come on, Ron!" Harry called to Ron, and walked into another room.
Ron carefully glanced at the keys flying above, and then imitated Harry, covering his face and rushing forward sullenly.
"boom!"
"Aww! Merlin's beard!" Ron rubbed his head that had hit the wall, sure enough, it was a bit of a disadvantage to bluntly.
"Ron, come here! This thing..."
"I'm coming!"
And when Ron walked into the next room, what he saw was a ruined wall.
"Is this, Wizard Chess?" Ron picked up a horseshoe and asked with some doubts.
Harry looked at the only King chess piece that existed among the broken large chess pieces, and said, "Is this a chess game?"
"Maybe it's a more violent way." Ron shook his head, looking at the king who looked extraordinarily dazzling under the light, "but why is this chess piece intact?"
"Because it's Quirrell himself."
Luke's voice came from behind the two of them.
When the two heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads excitedly.Ron said in surprise, "Great! Luke! I knew you would come to us!"
Harry also nodded expectantly. Seeing Luke, he didn't seem to be so afraid of the angry Quirrell in front of him.
Luke looked at the king piece with a smile on his face, then just shook his head.
"Qirrell has already regarded himself as a king. The sudden power has dazzled his mind and made him lose his reason to judge you."
Harry saw the smile on Luke's face.
"It's a pity, Ron, if the chess pieces here are not damaged, you may play a great game of wizard chess."
Luke said without any regrets, he had already guessed about the situation in front of him.
Voldemort will use his brain to solve the mechanism here in order to save power, and follow Dumbledore's design to solve the "difficulties" that these few first-year wizards can solve.
He may take this as a challenge from Dumbledore, and then break through these levels with interest, in order to show Dumbledore's incompetence.
But Quirrell is different, he will use his power unrestrainedly after he has gained power.Unrestrained sway their power.That's powerful performance.
"Okay, let's move on."
Luke said, and pushed open the next door.
After passing the dead troll, they see the table and the bottle.And that note on the table.
On the note is a classic logical reasoning question.
This question is a bit difficult for wizard students like Ron...
Ron stepped forward to take a look at the problem, then frowned: "What the hell is this problem?"
Harry looked at it, and felt that there seemed to be some ideas in his head, but now he didn't know when he could think seriously.And at this moment, Luke picked up the smallest bottle directly from the table.
He shook the bottle in front of his eyes.
"Anyone want to go with me to meet the Dark Lord?"
