As a result, the black flame not only did not disappear, but burned even more vigorously, and the terrifying heat wave scared the little wizards back again and again.

"Well, sorry, different fiery fire spells require different counter-curses, I'll try it again."

The second anti-curse still didn't make Li Huo disappear, but this time the flame was much smaller.

Ye Ting had already figured out the trick. After the third spell was uttered, the black flames in front of him disappeared immediately.

"Professor Snape's special fire." Ye Ting shook his head disdainfully: "That's it."

Then, they finally came to the last room.

There was already someone in there - not Snape, not even Voldemort.

It was beyond Harry's expectations, but within Ye Ting's expectations.

It's Quirrell.

"You!" Harry and Ron gasped in astonishment.

Quirrell was also surprised. He glanced at the five little wizards in front of him—the number was slightly unexpected—and then focused on Ye Ting.

"It's you little mudblood again!" He looked quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Ye Ting sneered and pointed at Quirrell with his wand.

"Go ahead, Professor Quirrell, you have the right to remain silent but what you say will be the evidence in court."

"Pfft." Hearing Ye Ting's words, Zhang Qiu and Hermione laughed behind him - they had seen Muggle movies and TV, and knew what was going on.

However, Quirrell, Harry and Ron had absolutely no idea what he was talking about and looked at Ye Ting strangely.

"Are you kidding me?" Quirrell was a little annoyed, but someone was angrier than him.

"Why?" Harry demanded loudly. "Why you? I thought Snape—"

"Snape?" Quirrell laughed, not his usual shrill vibrato, but a chilling sneer.

"Yeah, Snape really doesn't look like a good guy, does he? He's been flying around like a gigantic bat, and it's really helpful to us. With him there, who would doubt-- —but —poor, knot-knot-stammering Quirrell—professor?"

Quirrell satirized Harry triumphantly, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Harry couldn't believe that Snape, who he had always suspected, had been protecting him, and in his knowledge, Professor Quirrell, who had been persecuted by Snape, was the mastermind behind it.

Professor Quirrell's appearance made Ye Ting feel very funny. As a villain, his pattern was too small.

"So, do you feel proud of deceiving a child?" Ye Ting cast a caring look at him and said sarcastically, "What if you deceived everyone? If you don't have the Philosopher's Stone, don't you want to? Obediently wait to die?"

"Enough!" Quirrell, who was pretending to be interrupted, was trembling with anger, and he roared at Ye Ting, "You are too busy! You can't be allowed to live in this world! You will regret standing in front of me again. !"

"It's you who should regret it! You are a defeated general." Ye Ting did not lose his words. He turned his head and said to the others, "I'll stop him. You guys quickly find the Philosopher's Stone and get out of here."

Ron was already terrified, he nodded hastily, and pulled Harry back.

Hermione wanted to help, but Zhang Qiu pulled her away, she felt that they would only do Ye Ting a disservice.

With a wave of Ye Ting's wand, a wall immediately rose up around them, separating the two of them from the little wizards.

"There are only the two of us left now," Ye Ting smiled maliciously at the opponent in front of him, and that smile made Quirrell shiver.

"Let's start the last unfinished duel, where you have nowhere to run."

"It will be you who will die here!" The latter replied, but his face was obviously not very good-looking.

The space here is too narrow, the two sides can only fight recklessly, and there is no room for manoeuvre.

In this case, the weaker mana has a huge disadvantage.

However, he had to bite the bullet.

……

Regardless of the magic showdown on this side, on the other side, the little wizards searched the entire room, but found nothing.

"There's no Philosopher's Stone anywhere," Ron complained. "Are you saying he made a mistake, could the Philosopher's Stone be on Professor Quirrell?"

"Impossible!" Hermione firmly denied: "Professor Quirrell was obviously looking for the Philosopher's Stone when we came in, otherwise he should have found a chance to leave."

"You sound good, but where is the Philosopher's Stone?" Ron retorted tit for tat.

Although they didn't become friends or even assigned to an academy, Hermione and Ron still quarreled so easily. The incompatibility was innate, and the ghost knows how they became a pair in the original book.

But at this moment, Harry didn't have the energy to listen to their quarrel, and his attention was on the mirror in front of him.

It was the Mirror of Erised, and he had seen it in the restricted section of the library, during the Christmas holidays.

He still remembers that the magic mirror can show the greatest desire of the human heart, and at that time he also saw the dead parents and relatives through the magic mirror.

Harry looked at the magic mirror.

Harry in the mirror reached into his pocket, pulled out a bright red stone, blinked, and put the stone back in his pocket.

Just then, Harry felt that something really heavy fell into his pocket.

It's unbelievable - he actually got the Philosopher's Stone just like that.

Chapter 0076 The Sorcerer's Stone Battle and Quirrell's Death

After Harry got the Philosopher's Stone, he immediately greeted the little wizards to leave the room.

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