Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 225 The Magic Stone

"Hermione!"

Seeing this scene, Harry and Ron did not hesitate. They quickly walked to Hermione and helped her up.

"Is everything okay?"

The two of them were in a tense relationship.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Hermione said, waving her hands, sweating.

That's what it says.

But after all, he had not been practicing visualization and Taoist scriptures for a long time.

Such a big commotion might not be a big deal in other worlds.

But for her, that was a complete overdraft.

The only feeling Hermione had now was that her body was hollowed out.

"Leaving now? Or what?"

The two couldn't make up their minds and asked again.

"Don't worry, take a look at the situation first, it seems it's not over yet..."

Hermione said with a frown, looking off into the distance.

Quirrell's head was still struggling, and Voldemort's face on the back of his head was even more ferocious, constantly emitting bursts of roars and howls.

"Is this Voldemort? Tsk"

Looking at Voldemort's struggle, Hermione felt a little disdainful.

Of course, this is also thanks to the visualization method and Taoist scriptures.

Both things are extremely hard and masculine, and the aura they cultivate happens to be Voldemort's nemesis.

In addition, Voldemort is now in a state of severe injury, and the only thing he can do is to inhabit someone else's body.

Meeting Hermione is just extremely bad luck, there is nothing you can do about it.

"Will Voldemort kill him now?"

Harry said suddenly, trembling all over.

He saw hope for revenge.

"don't want."

Hermione frowned.

Relying on visualization and Taoist scriptures, she was able to defeat Voldemort who was seriously injured.

However, judging from Voldemort's current appearance, it is obvious that he is not dead yet.

If Harry went up to take action now, and the other party had another trick up his sleeve, it would be a disaster.

"it is good"

Harry looked hesitant, but finally nodded heavily.

"Let's go. There will be another chance in the future. He is so seriously injured now. It will probably take a long time for him to recover. When the time comes, I will see how I can control him!"

Hermione forced a smile on her pale face.

Soon, the three of them supported each other and left.

On the other side, watching Hermione and the others leave, Quirrell stopped struggling and calmed down.

Soon, a black mist flew out from the eye sockets of Quirrell's head, revealing Voldemort's disgusting face.

"Damn, he's so thoughtful."

Looking at the place where the three people left, Voldemort frowned and cursed secretly.

Sure enough, just as Hermione expected, Voldemort had another trick up his sleeve.

If Harry had been allowed to go up just now, something serious might have happened.

"The aura in the academy before was indeed you"

Voldemort muttered to himself, wondering what he was thinking.

In the end, he also left.

On their way home, the three of them returned to the top.

Hermione's pale face gradually regained some redness.

“It’s really dangerous.”

Ron sighed.

This time, if Hermione hadn't been there, they really didn't know what would have happened.

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't kill Voldemort and avenge my parents."

Harry nodded and said with some regret.

"There's a long way to go. Voldemort has suffered such a huge setback this time. We don't know how long it will take him to recuperate. By then, maybe we can kill him!"

Ron said soothingly.

"Um."

"correct!"

Harry nodded, suddenly thinking of something.

Then he reached out and touched his pocket.

Soon, he took out a stone shining with colorful light.

"Philosopher's Stone?!" Hermione and Ron both widened their eyes when they saw this thing.

"How did you get it? Why don't I have it?!"

Hermione said somewhat angrily.

She had clearly put in her best effort, but the thing still went into Harry's pocket, which made him feel really uncomfortable.

"Haha, I don't know either. When I looked at the mirror, the Philosopher's Stone suddenly appeared in my pocket."

Harry scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"If you want it Hermione, I'll give it to you. It's useless for me to keep it anyway."

Harry said again, handing the Philosopher's Stone to Hermione.

"Give it to me?"

Hermione wanted to refuse when she heard this.

After all, this thing appeared in Harry's pocket, not hers.

But suddenly it occurred to him that if he wanted to offer a sacrifice, he had nothing suitable.

So after some consideration.

She nodded and held out her hand to take it.

"Okay, thank you then."

"I'll just borrow it from you this time. I'll definitely find a chance to repay you next time."

Hermione said very sincerely.

"There's no need to repay anything. After all, without you, we might not be able to succeed."

Harry smiled innocently again.

After taking the Philosopher's Stone, Hermione wanted to put it directly into her pocket.

However, she suddenly thought of something and directly received it into the exclusive storage space of the chat group.

At the same time, she looked up at Harry and Ron.

"Harry, by the way, if Headmaster Dumbledore and the others ask about the Philosopher's Stone, you must remember not to tell me, but to say that you accidentally broke it during the battle with Quirrell Voldemort."

Hermione warned cautiously.

"Don't worry, we understand!"

Ron and Harry made an "OK" gesture to indicate that it was okay.

"Okay, that's it."

Hermione nodded, and soon, the three of them returned to the dormitory exhausted.

They told no one about their sneaking out.

I also did not find the school leaders immediately to inform them of what had happened.

However, they knew very well that it would not be long before what happened in the Philosopher's Stone Storage Room would be known.

as predicted.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Dumbledore rushed back to the academy and called the three of them immediately.

When the three arrived at the principal's office, several teachers including Sneaky were there, looking at them strangely.

"Did you do that with the Philosopher's Stone?"

Dumbledore sat in his chair and asked without beating around the bush.

Because before this incident happened, Hermione and the others had gone to see Dumbledore, so when the incident happened, Dumbledore immediately thought of them.

"Yes."

The three of them looked at each other and nodded without hiding anything.

"I didn't expect that you three students are really brave."

Dumbledore smiled at this.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he was still very surprised when it was actually confirmed.

"sharp!"

On the side, Rubeus Hagrid gave a thumbs up and looked at the three people with admiration.

"Tell me the details."

Dumbledore continued.

"Uh-huh."

The three of them nodded obediently, and Harry took the lead and told them in detail what had happened downstairs.

Of course, at Hermione's request, Harry did not reveal all of Hermione's specific strengths. He just said that Hermione made the greatest contribution and led them to "outsmart" four levels and finally stopped Quirrell and Voldemort.

"Is this so"

Hearing this, Dumbledore frowned, looked at He Qian with some surprise, then lowered his voice and asked again.

"And what about the Philosopher's Stone?"

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked at each other tacitly, and then spoke in unison.

"It's gone. It was accidentally destroyed during the battle."

The three of them spoke very skillfully, and it was obvious that they had rehearsed it in advance.

(End of this chapter)