Starting From Supporting Qian Renxue To Plunder the Heavens

Professor Quirrell felt quite bad, not because he did not have a warm bed and fireplace to enjoy, but because his master forcibly absorbed a lot of his life force because he could not obtain the blood of unicorns to maintain his vitality.

"Quirrell, my loyal servant, believe in the Dark Lord. When I get the Philosopher's Stone and resurrect, I will not give up on my loyal servant!"

Voldemort took a hard breath of Quirrell's remaining life force, and then assured Quirrell with a low expression.

Now his ability to move is quite poor. If he cannot find the magic stone as soon as possible, he may return to the shadow state of immortality and immortality!

It is quite difficult to find a Death Eater who is as loyal to him and as afraid of him as Quirrell!

"Damn centaurs! Damn hybrid giants, if it weren't for the centaurs tribe and Hagrid, a brainless idiot, I would have obtained unicorn blood long ago!"

Voldemort cursed secretly in his heart. Originally, his idea was that even if he failed to obtain the Sorcerer's Stone, he could survive for a long time relying on the blood of the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest.

However, when he entered the Forbidden Forest, he found that all the unicorns had been taken to the depths of the Forbidden Forest by the Centaur tribe and hidden there. Hagrid wandered around in the Forbidden Forest with a hard bow all day long.

This was Hermione's advice to Hagrid. Hagrid's magical talent was not very high, but the physical talent of the hybrid giant allowed him to ignore ordinary magical attacks and possess powerful power.

This kind of power, combined with cold weapons, can still produce very powerful power.

Even the Dark Lord had no choice but to give in when faced with the arrows shot by Hegra Full Moon.

"Master! Look there!"

After being sucked out a little life force by Voldemort again, Quirrell walked in the Forbidden Forest a little languidly.

He felt that if he could not find a way to restore Voldemort's vitality, he would definitely die at Voldemort's mouth first!

He didn't dare to resist Voldemort, but there was nothing he could do.

With his current physical condition, even if he wants to leave Hogwarts and go to the black market to buy unicorn blood, it is impossible. He can no longer hold on to Apparition!

Just when Quirrell felt desperate, he suddenly saw a skull mark left by magic on the root of an inconspicuous tree in the Forbidden Forest!

A snake-like tongue shot out from the skull. This was the dark mark created by Voldemort back then!

"Oh? Hogwarts actually has servants who are loyal to me?"

Voldemort was also surprised. Although the Order of the Phoenix led by Dumbledore also knew about the Dark Mark, he was very familiar with the power that left this mark!

"Master, the mark was left several days ago. It said that Harry Potter would break into the forbidden area on the fourth floor guarding the Philosopher's Stone on a full moon night. He had already risked his life in the traitor Snape's office. I stole two bottles of blessing elixir and placed them under the big stone at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest!"

Professor Quirrell's expression became delighted. He didn't expect that there were still their people inside the castle!

"Quick, go to the entrance of the Forbidden Forest!"

Voldemort urged, because he analyzed that the person who left the message was Peter Pettigrew. Although he didn't quite understand why this guy didn't die, he didn't consider it a trap at all.

After all, Snape could betray, but Peter Pettigrew simply couldn't!

Dumbledore, there is no way he can keep Peter Pettigrew!

Moreover, with Peter Pettigrew's cautious and timid character, he really did not dare to enter the Forbidden Forest to find his master, which made Voldemort not suspicious.

Professor Quirrell arrived at the entrance to the Forbidden Forest. After looking through several stones, he discovered two bottles the size of two finger knuckles buried under the fine soil.

In each bottle, there is a drop of dreamy medicine.

Blessing Elixir!

This is a magical potion that brings luck to people. After drinking the elixir, within twelve hours, unless it is an act that goes against heaven, you can enjoy what it means to have all your wishes come true!

For ordinary wizards, they will lament the power of the Spiritual Spirit Elixir, but for powerful wizards, they have long seen through the essence of the Spiritual Spiritual Elixir.

This is a magic potion that can enhance various attributes of a wizard. It is precisely because the ability has been improved beyond the original self-confidence that it gives people the illusion that everything goes as they wish and that all their wishes come true.

For the current Voldemort, apart from the Sorcerer's Stone, unicorn blood is his best choice. If he cannot obtain unicorn blood, then Elixir of Fortune is the last choice to drag him away!

"very good!"

Voldemort was very happy. He ordered Quirrell to swallow a drop of the Elixir, and then he swallowed the remaining drop of the Elixir himself.

For a moment, the all-powerful Dark Lord returned. The feeling of dominating everything made Voldemort want to take his wand and shoot Dumbledore with Avada Kedavra!

"Full moon night, Master, today is the full moon night. Shall we follow Harry Potter to the Chamber of Secrets?"

Professor Quirrell thought for a while and found that today was actually the night of the full moon, which meant that it was the best time to obtain the Philosopher's Stone!

The secret room level guarding the Philosopher's Stone was jointly set up by several professors, and Professor Quirrell was one of them, although the trolls in the level he set had already been killed.

"Well, get into Hogwarts immediately!"

Voldemort recognized Quirrell's idea. The "luck" brought by the Elixir made him feel quite good. Although he used to look down on this so-called luck at all, now, he feels that he needs this. The blessing of luck!

Quirrell carefully approached the edge of Hogwarts, and then entered Hogwarts Castle through a secret passage known to Voldemort.

As soon as he entered the castle, Quirrell heard some terrible news!

Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban!

Earlier, Dumbledore was invited to the Ministry of Magic by Fudge, the Minister of Magic, to discuss countermeasures!

When he heard the news, Voldemort felt for the first time that the Elixir of Fortune was really useful!

Without Dumbledore, even with that strange little first-year witch, he felt that he would definitely be able to get the Sorcerer's Stone.

"Quick, hurry to the secret room!"

Voldemort urged that since Dumbledore was not here, there was no need for him to wait for Harry Potter. He could crack the ridiculous levels in the Chamber of Secrets first, and then get the Philosopher's Stone guarded in the final level!

Quirrell carefully concealed his figure and came to the restricted area on the fourth floor. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the three-headed dog Lu Wei staring at him with three pairs of big eyes!

Because he had dealt with Hagrid in disguise, Quirrell knew Lu Wei's weakness, and he quickly took out his harp and played music.

After hearing the music, Lu Wei soon started snoring.

Quirrell removed Lu Wei's paw with some disgust, and then opened the passage to the secret room.

Looking at everything dark below, Quirrell jumped down without hesitation.

He knew that the professor who set the first level was Professor Sprout, and the trap she set was a devil's net, which could completely bind the intruder.

Of course, Quirrell knew the weakness of Devil's Net.

He let the devil's net wrap around him without struggling at all, and then stretched out his wand to release the light. The devil's net was afraid of light and heat and quickly released him.

"Master, it seems someone has already been here!"

Professor Quirrell, who came out of the Devil's Net, saw with sharp eyes the fragments of the wizard's robe remaining on the ground. It was obvious that someone had left them behind without paying attention when they came down from the Devil's Net!

"Harry Potter is already in, hurry up!"

Voldemort began to urge, if Harry was allowed to get the Sorcerer's Stone and take it out, then the chance of him getting the Sorcerer's Stone would be very small!

Quirrell speeded up and soon came to the second level, which was a closed room.

Opening the door and looking at the "dying" keys with flying spells on the floor outside the open door opposite, Quirrell felt a sense of vigilance in his heart!

This level was set up by Professor Flitwick, the headmaster of Ravenclaw. It was supposed to allow people to identify the key that can actually open the door among countless keys, and then chase it with a broom, but now it seems , this level was forcibly broken!

Passing through the open door, Quirrell saw the destroyed wizard chess statue, and then saw the three little ones heading towards the fourth level!

"It's her, Hermione Granger!"

When he saw Hermione standing in the center, Quirrell almost couldn't help but scream!

He was afraid of Voldemort, but he was also afraid of Hermione who could compete with Voldemort!

Although he knew that it was wrong for a professor to be afraid of a first-year little witch, he couldn't bear the thought of this little witch cheating!

"Idiot, use the Illusion Spell to follow!"

Voldemort cursed, and Quirrell quickly cast the Disillusionment Curse and followed the three little ones from a distance.

Being a little closer, Quirrell could hear what the three little ones were doing.

"Hermione, what was that move you just made? It was so powerful, it could smash the knight into pieces in one go!"

In the dim passage, Ron's expression was extremely excited, and there was also a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Originally, he was thinking of using his superb chess skills to pass the third level of wizard chess. Unexpectedly, Hermione directly cast a spell and shattered all the chess pieces. That kind of destructive power, even if Ron was under his own parents Never seen it on me!

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"The blasting spell, you can probably learn about it in seventh grade, right?"

Hermione was a little unsure. Although the blasting curse was not a black magic, it was extremely powerful. Under normal circumstances, schools were unlikely to teach students to use this kind of magic.

However, Harry and Ron's identities are not ordinary. Maybe someone will teach them, but that's not necessarily the case.

"cool!"

Harry sighed. He didn't expect that Hermione's level had already reached the seventh grade level. There was such a huge gap between this person and others!

The three of them passed through the empty fourth level, and there was still a faint rancid smell in the room.

That's the smell of trolls.

Hermione frowned slightly, and the wand in her hand set off a hurricane, instantly squeezing the smell in the room to both sides, so that she could no longer smell the disgusting smell.

They were relieved, but it made Quirrell suffer behind them!

Unprepared, the stench carried by the hurricane rushed directly to Quirrell's face. The smell was worse than the garlic that Quirrell had been hanging around his neck!

Quirrell covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would vomit and cause any noise and wake up the three little wizards in front of him.

After passing through the empty room, the three little ones plus Quirrell who followed them arrived at the last room.

The last level looks quite simple, with a table and a door covered in fire!

"This must be a trap set by Professor Snape! This is a magic flame. If you want to get through, you must find the corresponding potion!"

Because of Hermione's daily supervision, Harry was much more mature than in the original book. He looked at the potions on the table and wanted to start analyzing which potion could send them there.

However, Hermione shook her head, she stretched out her wand, and the red phoenix pattern on the wand's surface began to shine.

The rising magical flame seemed to be guided and turned into a stream of fire light that poured into Hermione's wand. Ron and Harry were stunned to see this.

Of course, Quirrell, who was following behind, was also stunned.

No, are all the little wizards today so arrogant?

This magical flame that will never go out is simply put away?

Voldemort was also a little confused. He couldn't understand how Hermione did it.

But although he didn't know what Hermione did, Voldemort had an idea.

If a fight breaks out immediately, he must not use the Fire Curse on Hermione!

Originally, he planned to use the Fire Curse and Cruciatus to torture Hermione and the others after getting the Philosopher's Stone, but now it seems that the Fire Curse may not be of any use to Hermione!

After the magic flame was eliminated by Hermione, Hermione casually put the potions on the table into her storage ring. These potions were all made by the potion master and were of high value. It can't be wasted.

Entering the final level, Harry and Ron saw the Mirror of Erised standing in the center of the hall as soon as they entered.

Harry saw this mirror in the principal's office. Later, under the guidance of Dumbledore, he used this mirror to recall the happiest scenes in his memory.

Ron walked to the mirror, his eyes widened and his breathing began to quicken.

"Ron, what did you see?"

Harry asked curiously. He knew that this mirror could allow people to see the most desired images deep in their hearts.

"I won the House Cup! I was also the captain of Quidditch, and I led Gryffindor to win the Quidditch Cup!"

Ron became excited. He would never dare to dream of such a scene!

Hermione sighed. Ron's desire was too simple. The House Cup and the Quidditch Cup, couldn't they be obtained by hand?

She glanced at Sirius and Lupin crouching in the corner of the room, and then pushed Ron away.

"Harry, come to the mirror and you will see what you want."

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