Quirrell successfully tricked Dumbledore away from the school through a letter from the Minister of Magic. He knew it was time to act. He had never been more prepared than he was now.
The first person to guard the Philosopher's Stone is Fluffy, the three-headed dog raised by Hagrid. According to the information purchased by Hagrid and Quirrell themselves, Fluffy can be put to sleep with just a piece of music.
After easily dealing with Fluffy with the harp, Quirrell couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He opened the trapdoor on the ground, looked at the deep tunnel below, and began to recall the information he had purchased.
The second level is the Devil's Snare set up by Professor Sprout.
Quirrell jumped down the tunnel without hesitation. When he was about to land, he cast a shock-absorbing spell on himself and landed gently on the devil's web.
Those damn plants began to come alive after sensing prey.
Quirrell waved his wand to create flames, dispersing all the devil's snares around him, and soon succeeded in breaking free from the devil's snare.
How does he know these secrets when he sells all kinds of information
Could it be that the guy has already been here once
Was that guy a disguised plot by Dumbledore to trick him into falling for it
As he walked down the corridor, Quirrell's mind was full of doubts. He had heard the sound. That was the flying key for the third level. He needed to grab a rusty door-shaped key.
Quirrell saw keys flying in the air, broomsticks, and locked doors.
After using the unlocking spell and the anti-unlocking spell to no avail, he had no choice but to mount his broom and fly into the air to begin a capture operation.
Rushing into the dense array of keys, Quirrell tried desperately to grab and fish for them, but the keys that were enchanted by Professor Flitwick dodged too quickly, almost driving Quirrell crazy.
It should have been a quick level to pass, but it took Quirrell half an hour to finally grab the key, force it into the keyhole, and open the door to enter the fourth level: Wizard Chess.
Quirrell's own wizard chess skills were only average.
However, he was not panicked at all. He knew all the news and the letter sent to him contained the tips for passing the wizard chess.
He didn't even consider trying it himself, but directly took out the strategy guide from his pocket, which was the steps that Albert used to pass the wizard chess last time. He played chess step by step and easily passed the giant chessboard array carefully arranged by Professor McGonagall.
“It’s money well spent.”
Quirrell said to himself as he looked at the fifth level he had set up.
The troll security guards weren't actually that dangerous; their biggest problem was the stench, so Quirrell cast a head-bubbling spell on himself.
Of course, Quirrell himself has his own ideas on how to train trolls, otherwise he would not have chosen trolls as the fifth level.
Of course, when Dumbledore asked him for help, he suggested renting a troll security guard from the goblins to protect things.
As Quirrell entered the room, he immediately waved his wand at the troll.
I saw many bumps appearing on the troll's head. It kept scratching its head and finally hit the bumps with the wooden stick in its hand. Not only did it knock out big lumps, but it also staged a comedy of knocking itself out.
After passing the troll, next is Snape's logical reasoning riddle.
Quirrell glanced at the contents of the parchment on the table and felt a headache. He rarely came into contact with logical reasoning and had no talent in this area.
If you want to answer it, it will probably take a lot of time.
However, this time, Quirrell knew the answer directly, chose the smallest bottle, drank the potion inside directly, and then passed through the black flames and arrived at the final level of the seventh level arranged by Dumbledore.
According to the information that he sold everything to, Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised. The best way is to pack up the mirror and take it away, and then study it slowly later.
But how can we move it away openly
What's more, Quirrell had spent so much time just to get the Philosopher's Stone, and he couldn't wait any longer.
In the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell saw that he had obtained the Philosopher's Stone and the power and status he deserved. Those who once laughed at him were trembling at his feet.
"But where is the Philosopher's Stone hidden?"
Quirrell knocked around the mirror frame with his hand, but found nothing. He did not give up, and checked again and again, but still could not find the place where Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone.
Obviously, the victory is so close, he will never tolerate his failure, and his master Voldemort will never tolerate it either.
"What's going on with this mirror? What is its function? Help me, master!" Quirrell had to ask the Dark Lord for help.
"waste!"
Voldemort was very dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence. He looked at the magic mirror and said, "Dumbledore cast some kind of magic on the Mirror of Erised and hid the Philosopher's Stone in the mirror. The Mirror of Erised allows people to see what they desire. You need others to help you take the items out of the mirror. The wizard who desires the Philosopher's Stone may not be able to take it out of the mirror."
"But, at this point in time, where can we find other people?"
Quirrell was quite helpless. He suddenly realized how reliable the method given by the guy who sells all kinds of information was.
If I had listened to the other person's advice from the beginning, I wouldn't have wasted a lot of time.
"Give up your incompetent idea. What's the point of stealing the magic mirror?" Voldemort was quite dissatisfied with Quirrell's incompetence.
Just when Quirrell was about to pack up the entire magic mirror and take it away, he heard footsteps not far away. The famous Harry Potter actually appeared here.
Qi Luo laughed, and laughed happily!
Because stupid Potter actually thought that Snape wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.
It seems that my performance was very successful.
Of course, it also has a lot to do with the fact that Snape doesn't really look like a good person.
Quirrell easily controlled Harry, brought him to the Mirror of Erised, and boasted about his deeds. He also wanted someone to share these with him, and liked to see the unbelievable expression on Potter's face.
Anyway, after getting the Philosopher's Stone, he will not let the other person live in this world anymore.
If you want to blame someone, blame him for being too nosy.
"What did you see?" Quirrell asked expectantly.
"I saw myself winning the House Cup for Gryffindor," Harry replied, but another voice rang out in the room.
He is lying!
"Tell me the truth, what did you see just now?" Quirrell pointed his wand at Harry's head, almost blinding his eyes.
"Let me talk to him... face to face..."
The Dark Lord was also interested in defeating Potter, but this made Quirrell feel fearful and uneasy.
Every time the Dark Lord expended his strength, it greatly weakened Quirrell's life.
The unicorn's blood did make Quirrell immortal, but his life was still being consumed. He was simply immortal. Now Quirrell was getting weaker and weaker.
The Dark Lord is truly the Dark Lord. He easily saw through Harry's lies and found the Philosopher's Stone hidden by Dumbledore - in Harry's pocket.
Although Quirrell didn't know how Dumbledore did it, he didn't want to know at all. It was enough for him to get the Philosopher's Stone.
The Dark Lord did not try to seize the Philosopher's Stone first, but instead tried to lure Potter to be loyal to him. There is no doubt that he failed.
Moreover, Harry Potter actually rushed towards the black flames by himself. It was extremely stupid. Didn’t he know how terrible those flames were
"Catch him, quickly!" Voldemort screamed angrily.
Harry Potter would die, but he would never tolerate the other party destroying the Philosopher's Stone.
Quirrell, who had been prepared for this, immediately rushed forward and knocked Harry to the ground. He rode on Harry Potter and strangled him by the neck with both hands, ready to strangle the savior to death first.
"My hand - my hand!" Quirrell was horrified to find that countless blisters began to appear where his skin touched Harry's, and they were bright red, as if they were burned by fire.
"Fool, kill him with magic, quick!"
Voldemort's piercing voice echoed in Quirrell's mind.
When Quirrell was about to use magic to kill Harry, the other party desperately used his hands to touch Quirrell's skin, making him scream in pain and unable to use magic.
As long as he kills Harry Potter, he will be able to get the Philosopher's Stone and realize his wish, and have the power and authority he wants. He is just a little bit away from success.
Quirrell tried desperately to push away Harry who was holding him, but the intense pain almost completely overwhelmed his reason.
Finally, Quirrell felt someone pull the unconscious Harry Potter away from him.
Dumbledore, he's back.
The moment Dumbledore appeared, Voldemort realized that he had failed. His incomplete soul broke free from Quirrell's body, flew away, and soon disappeared.
The departure of Voldemort was almost the last straw that broke the camel's back. With his departure, Quirrell's life was about to be extinguished like a candle in the wind.
Even the cursed life bestowed by the unicorn's blood could not prevent the arrival of death.
Quirrell fell to the ground, looking at the direction where Voldemort fled. Dumbledore's figure was reflected in his pupils. His lips moved slightly, "You bunch of liars!"