Section 1

Since experiencing the forbidden forest, Sauron has found something to be worried. Sauron asked him what was wrong. Harry stammered and refused to say it. In the end, Sauron learned from He Min that Harry suspected that Snape was instructed by Voldemort and wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone to help him recover his strength, and that Harry's scar has been in great pain recently.

"Why did I ask him, he didn't say it?" Sauron stared at Hermione.

"I guess, maybe he doesn't think you will believe it." Hermione whispered. Since seeing Sauron kill the troll, Hermione has been a little afraid of Sauron.

"Hermione, Sauron, you guys are here, I've been looking for you all the time." Harry ran over and Ron followed him.

"Your scar hurts?" Sauron asked Harry, "Since that night?"

Harry nodded, and then he said, "I suspect that person is Voldemort."

Sauron looked at Harry and didn't say anything. After a long time, Sauron sighed, "Harry, be careful recently. Are you still wearing that pendant?"

Harry pulled open the collar and exposed the chain of the pendant. Harry asked curiously, "Soren, what is this pendant used for?"

Sauron did not answer his question, "You don't need to know this, remember, keep it with you." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Sauron walked towards the Forbidden Forest and wanted to check it out again, although he knew it was useless to do so. When he walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, he met Hagrid.

"Hi, Sauron, why are you here? Why don't you go to review the exam?" asked Hager. "Students are eager to stay in the library all day."

"The exam is not difficult for me. I came here to go into the woods and take a look."

Hager glanced at Soren in embarrassment, "Forget it, Soren, I know what you are going to do. That's useless. I walked around it several times a few days ago and found nothing. And..."

"And what?" Sauron asked Haeger in confusion.

"I met the horse man a few days ago. They mentioned you and said some strange things. You know, they observe the stars all day long, which is strange, but I feel that they don't seem to like you very much." Brother Hai hesitated for a moment.

Sauron thought for a while and said, "Okay, I didn't have any hope at all. By the way, has Harry been here?"

"No, they are busy reviewing exams these days."

"Then I'll leave, goodbye."

"Goodbye, I'll make you tea next time."

The final exam is not difficult for Sauron. In fact, for most Slytherin, the final exam is not a difficult problem. The last exam was the history of magic. Sauron finished the paper in a very short time and couldn't help but sit there thinking about other things.

He thought about the various information he had received during this period. After a long time, his eyes lit up, and then an angry expression appeared on his face. He raised his hand to sign the paper and hurriedly left the examination room.

He hurried to the stone statue in the corridor on the third floor, "Sizzling bee candy". The stone statue dodged and exposed the spiral staircase behind it. Soren walked up and knocked on the door.

"The door opened, Dumbledore sat behind his big table with a smile, "Oh, it's Sauron, you're here."

Sauron did not reply, he stared at Dumbledore coldly, and after a long time, he said, "Why do this?"

Dumbledore looked at him and showed an apology, "Sorry, Sauron. I know it's unfair to do this, but we'll face some things sooner or later, right?"

Sauron shook his head helplessly, "But Harry is still a child."

Dumbledore said softly, "I know your concerns, but we cannot choose the future for Harry. Harry has his mission and we cannot escape our fate."

Sauron fell into deep thought, and gradually his eyes became firm, and he looked up at Dumbledore, "Yeah, you're right, but I never escape."

Dumbledore smiled without saying a word.

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Section 2

In order to protect the Philosopher's Stone, the three of them passed many levels. Ron fell on the road, while Harry and Hermione argued in front of the black flames who entered the last room to stop Voldemort. Finally, Harry persuaded Hermione to face the danger.

Harry took a deep breath and grabbed the smallest bottle. He turned to face the black flame.

"I'm here." He finished, drinking all the liquid in the small bottle in one sip.

It did penetrate his whole body like ice. He put down the bottle and walked forward. He mustered up the courage to see the black flame licking his body, but he felt nothing - in that moment, he could see nothing, there was only black flames in front of him - and then he came to the other side and entered the last room.

There was already a person inside—not Snape, not even Voldemort.

It's Quirrell.

"You!" Harry was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

Quirrell smiled. His face was not twitching at all now. "It's me," he said calmly, "I was wondering just now if I would meet you here, Potter."

"But I thought--Snape--"

"Snape?" Qiluo burst into laughter. The laughter was not the sharp and harsh tremor he usually had, but a terrifying sneer. "Yes, Snape really doesn't look like a good man, right? He was flying around like a giant bat, which was very helpful to us. With him there, who would doubt the poor, knot-knot-stumbling professor of the Kiro-Kiss-stuttering professor?"

Kiro snapped his fingers and several ropes appeared out of thin air, tied Harry tightly.

"Potter, you're so nosy that I can't let you live in the world. I wanted to kill you on the Quidditch field that day. If Snape and your brother hadn't been chanting the anti-curse, I would have thrown you to death long ago."

"Did you let that monster come in?"

"Of course this is the case, but it's a pity that Snape became suspicious of me, and he rushed to the fourth floor to stop me. It's a pity that the dog didn't bite him to death, and my monster was also killed by your brother. Speaking of your brother, he is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that he can't come to save you this time."

Kilow turned around and Harry found that behind him was the Eris Mirror. "This mirror is the key to finding the Philosopher's Stone," Kilow murmured, knocking it along the frames around with his hands. "Only Dumbledore can take out such things...but he is in London right now... When he comes back, I will have gone far away."

Qiluo stared at the mirror greedily. "I saw the Philosopher's Stone. I was offering it to my master, but where was it hidden? I really don't understand. Should I break the mirror? Help me, great master!"

"Use that boy...Use that boy..." Harry heard a voice answering in horror, which seemed to be coming from Quirrell's own body.

"Okay - Potter - come here."

He slapped his hands again, and the ropes that tied Harry automatically loosened. Harry slowly stood up. "Come here," Kilow said again, "Look in the mirror and tell me what you saw."

Harry saw himself in the mirror, his face was pale and his expression was frightened, but after a moment, he smiled. Harry in the mirror reached into his pocket, took out a bright red stone, then blinked his eyes, and put the stone in his pocket. At this moment, Harry felt that something heavy really fell into his pocket. He actually got the Philosopher's Stone.

"How is it?" Kilow asked impatiently, "What did you see?"

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore," Harry said in a random way, "I won the Academy Cup for Gryffindor."

Harry heard a sharp voice speaking, while Quirrell's lips didn't move at all.

"He is lying...he is lying..."

"Potter, come back here!" shouted Kilowe, "Tell me the truth! What did you see just now?"

The sharp voice spoke again.

"Let me talk to him face to face..."

"Master, your physical strength has not yet recovered!"

"I still have this strength..."

Quirrell raised his hand and took off the scarf on his head. The big scarf fell down, and then he slowly turned around. Harry wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound. There was a face growing in the place where Quirrell's head, and the color of the face was dead like chalk, and the red eyes emitted light, and there were two thin nostrils like snakes below.

"Harry Potter..." he whispered.

Harry wanted to retreat, but his legs were not in a position to help him.

"Look at what I've become!" said the face, "Only shadows and steam are left.. I can only have a body when I share a body with others... But there are always people who are willing to let me enter their hearts and minds... In the past few weeks, the unicorn's plate has restored some of my strength... That day you saw Kiro drinking blood for me in the forest... Once I got the elixir of immortality, I can recreate a body of my own... Well... Why don't you give me the magic stone in your pocket?"

Harry's legs suddenly became conscious again. He staggered back.

"Don't be stupid," said the face viciously, "It's better to save your life and surrender to me...or you will end up like your parents... They begged me to spare my life before they die..."

"Ly!" Harry shouted.

Quirrell retreated toward him, which made Voldemort still stare at him. Now there was a grim smile on his evil face.

"How touching..." He said in a hoarse voice, "I have always admired the courage... Yes, child, your parents were very brave back then... I will kill your father first, but he would rather die than surrender and fight with me bravely... Your mother actually doesn't have to die... She tried her best to protect you and your brother... Okay, give me the magic stone, don't let your mother die for you in vain."

"Don't think about it!" Harry said angrily.

"Harry, think about it." Voldemort's tone suddenly eased, "As long as I restore my strength, I can give you a lot, power, power, wealth, everything you want." Voldemort tempted. "There is no justice or evil in this world. Harry, there are only incompetent people who have power and those who cannot obtain power. Harry, the opportunity is placed before you, don't miss it."

"You're wrong." Harry's tone became extremely calm.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Is that so, why?"

"You are really sad if you don't understand such a simple truth, Voldemort." Harry stood there and said calmly, with a sarcastic tone. He closed his eyes and sneered in a low voice, "Hmph-hehe-hahaha." Harry opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Voldemort with cold golden eyes, "Only those who fail are evil, and those who win are justice." There is no panic on his face now, only a cold smile. "I really didn't expect that we would meet in this way."

Voldemort stared at "Harry" and looked at it for a while, "You are not Harry Potter, who are you?"

"Harry" stretched out his body, "It seems you taught Quirreau a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stop my death curse in the woods that night."

"You are Sauron." Voldemort said coldly, "I really didn't expect it would be you. How did you do it?"

Sauron didn't reply and took out the pendant from his arms. "I guess, you know what this is."

Voldemort looked at the pendant in surprise. He looked at Sauron and said in an admiring tone: "Suron, Sauron, I see my shadow in you. Powerful, wise, ambitious, let's cooperate. Leave the Philosopher's Stone to me, and we can create a new future.

"It's a pity that Voldemort, we are destined not to be fellow travelers-I am just, and you are evil." Sauron said, taking out Harry's wand from his arms, "Avadassaudi"

A green flame suddenly ignited behind Kiro, blocking the death spell emitted by Sauron. Kiro turned around and pointed at Sauron with his wand, emitting a red light.

Sauron waved his hand and dispersed the red light, waved his wand with his hand, "Shadow Blade". Kiro rushed to the side in a mess, avoiding the spell, and a deep trace was cut off from the wall behind him.

Sauron sneered and continued to shout, "Shadow Blade".

Just when Kiro was about to be split in half, another green fire wall blocked the spell. Kiro took the opportunity to point his wand at Sauron, shouting "The Wave of Nothingness". The wand in his hand shattered instantly. It seemed as if an invisible wave rolled across the beach, and the originally mottled ground became as smooth as a mirror.

Sauron suddenly felt extremely dangerous and did not choose to resist. Sauron instantly turned into black mist and disappeared. Just as Sauron disappeared, the spell swept across the place where he had just stood, turning everything behind him into dust. Sauron suddenly appeared behind Kiro again, and Sauron whispered "Hell Fire".

Qilu's body was suddenly surrounded by black flames, and a thin layer of green flame resisted the burning of the black flames, but it obviously didn't last long.

"Master, save me, Master." Quirot shouted.
To be continued...