By this time, the development of the matter was completely beyond Harry's control. Although it was not under his control from the beginning.
Now that Rolf has drunk the only potion that can pass through the black flames, the task of preventing the other party from obtaining the Philosopher's Stone can only be left to him. And all Harry and the others can do is go back and notify Dumbledore and
Other professors came to help.
In fact, even if they didn't go, Rolf had arranged for someone else to inform Professor McGonagall that she would definitely have a way to contact Professor Dumbledore. As for who this person was, of course it was Hermione, whom he could always trust. p>
"When this fake gold galleung starts to get hot, immediately notify Professor McGonagall that someone has broken into the storage location of the Sorcerer's Stone."
Hermione thought about her agreement with Rolf and walked to the door of Professor McGonagall's office while holding the hot fake Galleons in her hand. Before she could knock on the door, the door in front of her opened by itself.
It was Professor McGonagall who was about to go out...
"I always thought that the person who came to stop me would be a certain professor, or Harry Potter, or even Dumbledore who came back. But what I didn't expect was that the person who finally appeared in front of me was you, Rolf.
Scamander."
"I guessed it a long time ago that it was you spying on the Philosopher's Stone from behind, Professor Quirrell."
"Since you already know, I won't pretend anymore."
As he spoke, Professor Quirrell snapped his fingers and tried to tie up Rolf with a quick restraint. However, it was obvious that Rove was not as easy to deal with as the first-year ones. The rope that appeared out of thin air hit Rove.
He cast a spell on his armor and then disappeared.
"Who taught you this excellent silent spell, Flitwick? It seems I need to be more serious."
"Really? Professor, I'm not as easy to deal with as the giant monster outside."
"Troll? Although I do have a special way to deal with trolls, I also have a way to deal with disobedient brats like you."
With that said, Professor Quirrell waved his wand and fired an Expelliarmus weapon. A red light flashed through, but unfortunately it failed to break the armor curse strengthened by Rolf.
The stun spell cast by Rolf was also easily blocked by Quirrell. After one move, both sides had a certain understanding of each other's level.
Although Quirrell's magic power is slightly better, Rove is not much behind him, so it is not an easy task for him to quickly capture Rove.
What he lacks is precisely time. Dumbledore may come back at any time. If he doesn't get the Sorcerer's Stone before then, even if he can escape from Dumbledore's hands, Voldemort on the back of his head will never let go.
Him.
"Avada eats a big melon!"
So when he took action again, he chose the simplest and crudest death curse. But unfortunately, he was dodged by Luo Fe, who was well prepared.
The green light hit the place where Luo Fei was standing, blasting a hole as big as a basin. The flying gravel hit Luo Fu's body, making him feel a pain.
But Rolf, who had escaped the first death curse, did not stop, but quickly stood up and started looking for a bunker, and launched a counterattack. However, except for the Mirror of Erised, there was nothing else that could serve as a bunker in the empty room.
.
So Rolf could only dodge the flying green light in embarrassment. Fortunately, the death curse was not an easy spell to master. Therefore, he could always escape the counterattack from Quirrell without any danger, but the one he sent
However, all the curses were easily blocked by Quirrell and did not cause much trouble to the other party.
"Why are you so nosy? Why do you want to stop me!? I won't let you live in this world anymore, you damn brat."
"I just did what a wizard with a sense of justice should do. But it's you, Professor Quirrell. As a professor of the academy, you not only let the troll sneak into the castle, but now you actually want to kill your own students."
, where is your conscience?!"
"My conscience? What a childish and ridiculous statement! Although I used to be like you, I had a set of very absurd ideas about good and evil. But when I was traveling around the world, I met my noble master
:The great Voldemort. He pointed out my mistake. There is no good or evil in the world, only eternal power, and those incompetent people who cannot obtain power... Since then, I have served him loyally.
.,Although I have disappointed him many times, I won’t do it tonight.”
"Your speech really disgusts me. If Voldemort appeared in front of you now, would you crawl over and lick his robe?"
"My master is a great wizard. It is my honor for a weak wizard like me to lick his robe. But you are right about one thing. My master is always by my side. No matter where I go, he
They are all with me."
"..."
Quirrell's dog-licking speech successfully silenced Rolf. He once again rolled around in embarrassment to avoid the death curse from Quirrell, and then unexpectedly used the "Lock Tongue and Throat Seal" move.<
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Quirrell, who had been suppressing Rove, was too careless and was hit by this curse. His tongue and the roof of his mouth were tightly stuck together, making it impossible to send out a complete byte.<
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Quirrell, who couldn't recite the curse, naturally had no way to continue using the Death Curse. He waved his wand angrily, but couldn't even use a green spark. After all, not everyone is Voldemort and can cast it silently.
Death Curse.
This time, Quirrell became embarrassed. He waved his wand and wanted to break the curse on himself, but because of his inner panic and the need to avoid the attack from Rolf, the silent spell to break the curse was delayed.
Success.
"That's enough! You idiot, let me deal with this brat myself."
"Woooooo! Woohoo!"
Finally, Voldemort had enough of this farce and decided to personally deal with this stubborn brat like a cockroach. He took control of Quirrell's body without hesitation, without caring about the other party's consent.
He controlled Quirrell to raise his hand and take off the scarf on his head. The exposed bald head looked very unique. Then, Quirrell's body began to slowly turn around, as if trying to turn the back of his head.
Show it.
Rolf hit him unconsciously without hesitation. It turned out that Voldemort had not transformed into an invincible state. After Quirrell's body was half turned and was hit by the curse, he flew out and hit behind him (
(in front of) on the wall, and then slowly slid to the ground.