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Chapter 201 Hiding in the dark

After casting the invisibility spell, he pushed open the wooden door leading to the next level. Through a corridor, Locke came to the final room. He noticed the huge full-length glass mirror in the room at first glance. He knew that the magician was put there.

This mirror seems to be called the Mirror of Erised. It is nearly four meters high. The frame is in the shape of a golden arched window, supported by claw-like wooden legs.

A line of words was engraved on the mirror: Eris, Uhru, Ait Ubi, Kafru, Ait On, Vorhes.

If this line of words is read in reverse, what he means is: what I reflect is not your face, but your inner desire.

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

Professor Quirrell didn't know the mechanism in the Mirror of Erised, he just frowned a lot, trying to find clues in it.

Locke knew that this mirror looked magical, but in fact it was spelled with a permanent ingestion of divine thoughts, and the real precious thing was the Philosopher's Stone hidden inside.

And only those who don't have the idea of ​​using the Philosopher's Stone in their hearts can get it from the mirror.

Locke is very interested in the Philosopher's Stone, and even Locke feels that he can find the Philosopher's Stone if he takes it by force.

But combined with the plot, Locke felt that even after he got it, there was probably no way to keep it. After all, all the plots were just designed by Dumbledore. It is not easy to steal the Philosopher's Stone from under the hood.

I also plan to hang out in the magic world for a while, and it is not a good choice to offend Dumbledore at this time.

"I can see that I'm holding the Philosopher's Stone, but how can I get it?" Professor Quirrell said anxiously looking at the mirror at this time.

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

Professor Quirrell called Harry Potter to the front of the mirror, and then Harry saw that he took out a Philosopher's Stone from his pocket, and the next moment, he realized that there was something more in his pocket.

The scene shown in the mirror can only be seen by himself, so Professor Quirrell stared at Harry and said, "Tell me, what did you see?!"

"I saw that I won the Academy Trophy and shook Dumbledore's hand." Harry was also a smart man and made up a lie.

"He's lying!" The deep voice reappeared, he discovered Harry Potter's small movements, and made Professor Quirrell take off the scarf from his head, which exposed Harry Potter's little thoughts.

After being discovered, Harry Potter turned around and was about to flee, but Quirrell seemed to have seen 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 catch Harry Potter. At this time, Locke suddenly shook his hand, and a silent sharp edge aimed at Professor Quirrell without a trace.

The sharp blade cut through Quirrell's shoulder almost instantly, and before the other party felt the pain, Quirrell was about to grab Harry Potter's arm and disappeared, flipping in the air and falling 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 backed away.

At this time, Professor Quirrell just felt the pain, and let out a scream, and then Locke fired another disarm, causing the wand around Professor Quirrell's waist to fly out, and then another shattering spell, The wand exploded to 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 dried up and shattered into a piece of dust.

At this time, Professor Quirrell seemed to have noticed Locke, and looked at where Locke was, and Locke saw the change in his arm, and with a move in his heart, the original spell became a simple repelling spell.

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

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

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

This also caused Professor Quirrell's scream to only utter half of his voice, and then he seemed to lose his resistance, and was pushed back by Harry. It fell to the ground under the force of gravity.

Harry looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment, looked at the powder on the ground, and then looked down at his hands.

"Damn guy, who the hell!" At this moment, Voldemort's deep voice suddenly appeared. Locke's series of attacks just now were too smooth, Voldemort didn't react at all, and Professor Quirrell was completely cold.

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

If Voldemort's soul was intact, he might not be affected so much, but his soul is incomplete, so he can only be restrained by Harry. This is also the origin of the prophecy related to Harry.

When Locke was thinking about it, a whirlwind suddenly rose with a roar, and a cloud of black mist was about to condense into shape.

"Call God to guard!" Locke was not hiding at this time, showing his figure, and condensed a bird that was nearly two meters long and shining with silver light, and rushed towards the cloud of black mist.

The magic bird was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the black mist of Voldemort's remnant soul, passing directly in a row, interrupting the condensation of the black mist.

"what!!!"

The black mist of remnant souls exploded, and Voldemort screamed, but then tried again to gather again.

But with a thought in Locke's mind, the magic bird rushed over again.

Then the screams continued, and every time the magic bird passed through, the speed of gathering the black mist would become slower.

During the interval, Locke also cast various types of other spells, but after a while, the black mist showed no sign of being wiped out.

Obviously, these ordinary attacking magics cannot completely wipe out the black mist formed by Voldemort's remnant soul. Locke couldn't help frowning, knowing that the damage of ordinary spells to the remnant soul is limited, and it still needs to be attacked until the soul.

He originally wanted to use Fiercefire Curse, but subconsciously glanced at a corner of the room, which was empty, but Locke intuitively felt that there should be a person there.

If nothing else, it should be Dumbledore hiding there.

(End of this chapter)