The Mirror of Erised is nearly four meters high, with a golden arched window frame and is supported by two claw-shaped wooden legs.
A line of words is engraved on the top of the mirror: Eris, Ohru, Aitoubi, Kafrul, Ait'ang, Voorhees.
If you read it the other way around, it means: What I reflect is not your face, but your inner desire.
Professor Quirrell obviously didn't know what the Mirror of Erised was. He ignored Covin who was being 'controlled' at this time, but walked quickly to the mirror and kept looking at it carefully.
After searching for a long time, Professor Quirrell couldn't find any clues on the magic mirror. He couldn't help but turned around irritably, trying to see if there were any clues around him.
As a result, when he turned around, he immediately saw Ke Wen standing on the steps at the door.
"Come here!" Professor Quirrell raised his hand to Ke Wen and ordered sternly: "Look for clues for me!"
Kewen is also very curious about the Philosopher's Stone, so he might as well take the opportunity to take a look.
Continuing to pretend to be under control, Kewen walked to the magic mirror with a somewhat stiff movement and looked into the mirror.
However, the result made Ke Wen's pupils shake slightly.
Because he actually saw nothing in the mirror, as if he was just an ordinary full-length mirror in front of him.
It shouldn’t be, Ke Wen said secretly.
But his mind moved very quickly, and after a little thought, Ke Wen knew the reason.
But it's because he still maintains the 'Occlumency Technique' at this time.
Don't think that the Mirror of Erised is very magical and can reflect people's hearts. To put it bluntly, it is just an alchemical item with a permanent "absorption of divine thoughts" attached to it.
Coupled with some manifesting spells attached to it, it creates an effect that can reflect inner scenes.
After thinking about this, Coven suddenly lost interest in the Mirror of Erised.
As long as he continues to study alchemy, he will be able to create such a magic mirror sooner or later.
But it's a pity that he can't get the magic stone from the mirror.
However, based on the original plot, Kewen felt that he might not be able to get the Philosopher's Stone from the mirror, because only those who have no idea of using the Philosopher's Stone in their hearts can get it from the mirror.
But Ke Wen has always been curious about the Philosopher's Stone and has a slight greed, so he probably won't be able to meet that requirement.
Ke Wen stayed in a daze for too long, which made Professor Quirrell a little impatient, so he asked in an unhappy tone: "How is it!? Did you find anything?"
"Nothing was found." Ke Wen replied in a dull tone, without any fluctuations in his tone: "This is just an ordinary mirror."
"Ordinary?" Professor Quirrell frowned, turned to look in the mirror, and then growled angrily at Coven: "How dare you lie to me!? I obviously saw what I expected in it!"
"Shut up! Idiot!"
Voldemort's voice appeared again, and he said in a tired tone: "He has been hit by your Imperius Curse! How can he have any thoughts of his own now!"
Professor Quirrell's face changed in a second, and he nodded humbly and responded: "I'm sorry, Master! I forgot this!"
"Kill him!" Voldemort ordered impatiently: "He is useless now!"
"Yes! My master!"
Professor Quirrell responded respectfully, and then raised his eyes to look at Ke Wen, his expression full of cruelty.
Just when Ke Wen had just silently recited the beginning of the "God's Shadowless Edge" curse, Voldemort said again: "Wait!"
Professor Quirrell took out his wand for a moment and asked in surprise: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"Someone is coming." Voldemort responded softly.
Upon hearing this, Professor Quirrell immediately turned his head and looked towards the door, listening carefully, and there was indeed a hesitant footsteps approaching.
"Master!" Lowering his voice, Professor Quirrell said as if he was in control: "It should be that 'Harry Potter'! I heard him telling his classmates during the day that he was coming here tonight! That's why I
Decided to take action early tonight to prevent them from getting the Magic Stone!"
Voldemort did not respond.
Soon, Harry Potter's figure walked out from the long steps of the dark doorway.
The hazy moonlight falling into the room through the skylight illuminated the area around the magic mirror, allowing Harry Potter to see the faces of Professor Quirrell and Corwin clearly.
"Is it you!? Professor Quirrell? And...why is Senior Quinn here too!?"
Harry looked very embarrassed at this time. His red sweater was covered with dust and there were several cuts.
There were several small wounds on his hands and face, and coagulated blood scabs could be seen.
Obviously, the first few levels caused great obstacles to Harry.
Coven's original worry was also correct. Even if the three of them worked together to break through the level, Harry would be so embarrassed. If Coven had not guided him at the beginning, resulting in the lack of Hermione's participation, then Harry Potter might not have arrived alive.
Here it is.
At this time, after hearing Harry's doubts, Professor Quirrell said somewhat matter-of-factly: "Who else do you think it could be?"
"I thought it was Snape..." Harry responded with some confusion: "No! This is wrong! It should be Snape..."
After hearing Harry's self-centered words, Professor Quirrell chuckled mockingly, and then his expression instantly changed, turning into his usual cowardly and pitiful look.
At the same time, he said: "Yes, Snape does look like a bad guy. Who can doubt a stuttering, poor Professor Quirrell?"
"What about him?" Harry Potter felt some cognitive collapse, and looked at Coven: "What's wrong with Senior Quinn... isn't he with Snape?"
"This genius?" Professor Quirrell regained his sinister expression, looked sideways at Ke Wen, and said with some pity: "Unfortunately, no one can deny his genius, but it is just a genius. I only want one."
The Imperius Curse can make him obediently become my puppet!"
Next, Harry and Quirrell seemed to be playing house. Rory asked Harry questions quickly, and Quirrell answered them perfectly, confessing to Harry the things that Professor Snape had shouldered.
Black pot.
Not only Ke Wen couldn't stand it anymore, but even Voldemort lost his patience and couldn't help but interrupt: "That's enough! You loser! Get the Sorcerer's Stone for me!"
"Yes! I'm sorry, Master..." Professor Quirrell was so proud just now, but now he was so humble, slightly hunched over and asking for advice: "But, how should I get it?"
"Use Harry Potter!" Voldemort instructed.
Suddenly hearing another voice echoing in the room, Harry couldn't help but look around in shock.
Quirrell got the order and hurriedly walked towards Harry, reaching out his hand to catch him.
From behind, Ke Wen's eyes lit up and his right hand shook slightly...