Chapter 201 Hidden in the dark

Author: Naive Vertical Pupil

Chapter 201 Hidden in the dark

He cast the invisibility spell and pushed open the wooden door leading to the next level. Through a corridor, Locke came to the final room. He noticed the huge full-body glass mirror in the room at first sight. He knew that the magician was placed there.

This mirror seems to be called the Eris Magic Mirror, nearly four meters high, with a golden arch window shape, supported by a claw-like wooden stand.

A line of words is carved on the mirror: Eris, Ehru, Aitoubi, Kafru, Aitouan, Vohes.

If you read this line of words in the opposite direction, it means: What I reflect is not your face, but your inner desire.

At this time, Professor Quirrell explained to Harry with a little smugness that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. Harry suspected that he had the wrong object: "Now, what is this mirror for?"

Professor Quirrell was not sure about the mechanism of Eris's magic mirror. He just frowned and wanted to find clues in it.

Lock knew that this mirror looked magical, but in fact it was just a spell attached to permanently absorb divine thoughts. What was really precious was the philosopher's stone hidden inside.

And only those who do not use the Philosopher's Stone in their hearts can get it from the mirror.

Locke is very interested in Philosopher's Stone, and Locke even feels that if he is forced, he can find the Philosopher's Stone himself.

But in combination with the plot, Locke felt that even after he got it, he would probably have no way to keep it. After all, the plot of all this was designed by Dumbledore. He probably kept paying attention to the movement here. It was not easy to secretly take away the Philosopher's Stone under his nose.

I also plan to stay in the magic world for a while. Offending Dumbledore at this time is not a good choice.

"I can see myself holding a Philosopher's Stone, but how can I get it?" Professor Quirrell said anxiously in his eyes at the mirror at this time.

"Use that boy." At this time, a low voice suddenly appeared. Professor Quirrell seemed to have received some kind of prompt and looked at Harry Potter and shouted: "Harry Potter, come here, now!"

Professor Quirrell called Harry Potter in front of the mirror, and then Harry saw him take out a philosopher's stone from his pocket. The next moment, he noticed that something was more in his pocket.

The scenes in the mirror can only be seen by themselves, so Professor Quirrell stared at Harry and said, "Tell me quickly, what have you seen?"

"I saw that I won the Academy trophy and shook hands with Dumbledore." Harry was also a smart man and made up a lie.

"He is lying!" A low voice appeared again. He noticed Harry Potter's small movements, and asked Professor Quirrell to take off the scarf on his head and expose Harry Potter's little thoughts.

After being discovered, Harry Potter turned around and was about to escape, but Quirrell seemed to see through Harry's thoughts, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a wall of fire rose on the steps in front of Harry.

Professor Quirrell was about to capture Harry Potter. At this time, Locke suddenly shook his hand and a silent divine strike at Professor Quirrell.

The sharp blade cut through Quirrell's shoulder almost instantly. Before the other party could feel pain, Quirrell was about to grab Harry Potter's arm and disappeared, flipped in the air and fell to Harry's chest.

Harry subconsciously took it, and after seeing what it was, he threw his arm to the ground in horror and quickly retreated.

At this time, Professor Quirrell just felt the pain and let out a scream. Then Locke fired another weapon, causing the wand on Professor Quirrell to fly out, and then another shattering spell, blowing the wand into pieces.

Harry Potter looked at the sudden change in front of him in surprise, and then found that the broken arm on the ground seemed to have suddenly lost its moisture, and it was directly dried up and broken into a piece of dust.

At this time, Professor Quirre seemed to have noticed Locke and looked at the location of Locke. When Locke saw the change of his arm, his heart moved, and the original spell turned into a simple repelling spell.

After being hit, Professor Quirrell tilted his body and rushed towards Harry Potter.

Subconsciously, Harry Potter raised his hand and pushed it towards Professor Quirrell's head.

The moment he touched Harry's hands, Professor Quirrell suddenly screamed heart-wrenchingly, and the face transformed by Voldemort also began to crack and spread very quickly.

This also caused Professor Quirre to make only half of his screams, and then he seemed to lose resistance. He was pushed back by Harry, and at the same time, he spread to his whole body. His whole body suddenly turned into powder, and the clothes on his body fell to the ground under the action of gravity.

Harry looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face, at the powder on the ground, and then looked down at his hands.

"Damn guy, who is it?" At this moment, Voldemort's low voice suddenly appeared. Locke's series of attacks just now were too smooth. Voldemort didn't react at all. Professor Quirrell was completely cold.

Sure enough, Harry had the magic left by her mother, which just happened to restrain Voldemort's remnant soul.

If Voldemort's soul was complete, he might not have been affected so much, but his soul was incomplete, so he could only be restrained by Harry, which is also the origin of the prophecy related to Harry.

When Locke had a thought in his mind, a whirlwind suddenly rose, and a ball of black mist was about to condense into shape.

"Hu God Guard!" Locke was no longer hiding at this time, showing his figure, condensed a bird nearly two meters shining with silver light, and rushed towards the black mist.

The magic bird was like a keba, breaking through the black fog of Voldemort's remnant soul, and directly passed by, interrupting the condensation of the black fog.

"ah!!!"

The black fog of the remnant soul burst out, and Voldemort screamed, but then he tried hard to gather again.

But Locke thought and the magic bird rushed over again.

Next, screams kept ringing. Every time the magic bird was passed by, the black fog gathered more slowly.

During the gap, Locke also casts various other spells of other spells, but after a while, the black fog has no sign of being wiped out.

Obviously, these ordinary attack magics cannot completely eliminate the black fog composed of Voldemort's residual soul. Locke couldn't help frowning, knowing that the ordinary spells have limited damage to the residual soul, and it still requires a soul attack.

He originally wanted to use the Scarlet Spell, but he subconsciously glanced at a corner in the room, which was empty, but Locke felt that there should be someone there.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Dumbledore, hiding there.
Chapter completed!