Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Then I felt a hard object suddenly appear in my hand...

"What the hell? No way! Are you serious?"

Chapter 177: Blake: No way, no way, is this the Dark Lord?

Blake admitted that he was a little confused.

It’s not as promised.

Only the one who wishes to find the Philosopher's Stone, but does not use it.

Can you get it in the magic mirror?

Blake thought that he didn't really want to get the Philosopher's Stone...

To be honest, Black doesn't really desire the Philosopher's Stone right now.

Not to mention that this thing will most likely be inherited by Blake in the end.

Even Nicolas Flamel ultimately chose to destroy the Philosopher's Stone.

Blake also has the confidence that he can forge a new one himself.

This is the highest achievement of alchemy.

As a person with such a cheat, there is no reason why his alchemy skills would be worse than Nicolas Flamel's in the future.

Since I can already make it myself, why would I be eager for it...

Hiss...wait.

Blake suddenly remembered that he did have a flash of thought just now.

I thought about getting the Philosopher's Stone in the future, and then researching whether it can be improved...

This seems to fit the bill just fine.

Want to get, but not use...

So, this fake Philosopher's Stone fell into Black's hands.

This is called plans cannot keep up with changes...

But this is a bit troublesome, it doesn’t go according to the script.

What if Harry can’t get the Philosopher’s Stone?

At this point, the situation over there had progressed to the point where Quirrell took off his scarf and pointed his head at Harry.

It was obvious that Voldemort wanted to talk to the boy in person who had made his life a living hell for more than ten years.

At this moment, Harry was also frightened by Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head.

He had never seen a face that showed such horror.

The face was as pale as chalk, with red eyes glowing with brilliance, and below them were two long, thin, snake-like nostrils.

"Harry Potter..." Voldemort's whispering voice made Harry want to step back, but his legs seemed to be out of control.

“Look at what I have become!” Voldemort roared. “Nothing but shadow and vapor! I have form only when I share a body with another.”

"But... once I get the Philosopher's Stone and the Elixir of Life, I can recreate a body of my own!"

"Okay... You can definitely solve Dumbledore's little trick, right? Go, take out the Philosopher's Stone and give it to me!"

Harry stumbled back. How could he possibly listen to Voldemort?

"Don't be stupid! You'd better save your own life!"

"Come to me. Otherwise, you will end up like your parents! They begged me for mercy before they died!"

Harry was very scared at first, but after hearing these words, a burst of anger suddenly burst out in his heart.

"Nonsense! What a lie!" Harry shouted, standing up.

"Haha... How touching! I always admire courage. Yes... I admit that your parents were very brave back then."

"Your father died in a direct battle with me. And your mother...she didn't have to die. I promised a loyal servant to spare her life."

"But...she risked her life to protect you! Well, hurry up and do as I say, don't let your mother die for you in vain!"

Voldemort couldn't get the Philosopher's Stone, and now he was very anxious.

He knew that if anyone could solve Dumbledore's little tricks, Harry Potter was the best person!

Even Black is no good! Even Black was hurt by Dumbledore's "curse".

Therefore, with time running out, it is crucial for Harry Potter to get the Philosopher's Stone!

Harry glared at Voldemort angrily. "Don't even think about it!"

After Harry finished speaking, he turned and ran! He wanted to rush out of the fire door!

"catch him!"

Quirrell quickly turned around and raised his wand, but it seemed a little too late.

"Confinement quickly!"

"Whoosh!"

Harry was tied up like a dumpling with hemp rope and fell down half a meter away from the fire door.

Harry struggled to turn over, and then saw Black holding his wand.

"Blake! Why?! I always thought of you as a friend!"

Black said jokingly, "No...you are not my friend, Harry Potter."

"With your current abilities, do you really think you are worthy of being my friend?"

"Wake up, you are just a small stumbling block in my goal."

Harry glared at Black fiercely, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Ding! Angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest!"

"You traitor! You betrayed Dumbledore!"

"Betrayal? Sorry, I never swore an oath of allegiance to Dumbledore."

"But...but Dumbledore trusts you so much!"

"Ha, that only proves his stupidity!" Black showed a crazy smile on his face, which made Harry feel incredible.

Uncle Vernon insulted Dumbledore and his cousin Dudley was turned into a pig by Black...

How come now... Black himself has become the one who insults Dumbledore?

"Stop struggling, Harry Potter. Go ahead, stand in front of the mirror, and help the great Dark Lord unravel Dumbledore's little tricks!"

"I...I don't believe it...I don't believe you will become like this..."

Harry felt like he was going crazy. He could have expected anyone to betray him, but he had never thought that Black would betray him!

"He restrained me and didn't allow me to touch the dark arts... Why? Why did he stop me from becoming stronger?"

"The Dark Lord can give me that power, but Dumbledore can't. So why can't I leave?"

Harry said desperately, "Does the Dark Arts appeal to you so much?"

"Yes, so you just have to accept your fate. Be good and obedient and find the Philosopher's Stone!"

Black waved his wand and Harry was pulled in front of the magic mirror.

Quirrell also quickly adjusted his standing position so that the back of his head was facing Harry.

Because of this, Quirrell's face was facing Blake near the door.

After noticing this, Blake suddenly smiled...

Then he pretended to pull his clothes casually.

Then, the "philosopher's stone" in his pocket accidentally popped out a little bit!

Blake's footsteps were also moving inadvertently, and the direction of his movement was exactly that fire door!

Quirrell was originally waiting quietly for his master to talk to Harry Potter.

He immediately noticed the Philosopher's Stone in Black's pocket! A gleam of light flashed in his eyes!

When did Black get the Philosopher's Stone? Why didn't he give it to his master? What did he want to do?

Voldemort was possessed by Quirrell, so none of Quirrell's little tricks could escape Voldemort's prying eyes!

Therefore, at the same time that Quirrell saw the Philosopher's Stone in Black's pocket! Voldemort immediately discovered this!

"Blake!"

Voldemort after seeing the Philosopher's Stone.

He never looked at Harry again.

The face on the back of the head suddenly disappeared, and then abruptly appeared in front of Quirrell.

And it instantly merged with Qi Luo's original facial features!

Qi Luo was extremely terrified! He deeply felt the wrath of his master!

Moreover, the way his master took control of his body this time could be described as violent!

Blake looked at Quirrell's distorted face expressionlessly.

"Ding! Angry emotion detected."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest!"

"Oh... Great Dark Lord, is there something you are calling me for?"

"The important thing is to hurry up and get the Philosopher's Stone from Harry Potter."

Blake said, taking another step towards the door.

"Stop! Blake!"

At this time, Quirrell, whose body had been completely controlled by Voldemort, suddenly raised his wand and pointed it at Black.

Because of the secret burgers that Blake had contributed earlier.

So Voldemort’s current condition is much better than in the original book!

A possessed battle like this is no problem at all!

Voldemort sneered and said, "Where are you going with my Philosopher's Stone?"

"What are you talking about? Isn't the Philosopher's Stone still in the mirror?"

"How do you know the Philosopher's Stone is in the mirror? Haha, I saw it all. Take it out."

Voldemort said: "As long as you take it out, I can spare your life. And I won't hold you accountable for this matter!"

Blake suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay... you saw through me."

He took out the red, crystal clear Philosopher's Stone from his pocket.

"Very well, come here, give it to me."

Voldemort's tone was full of excitement. He swore that as long as he got the Philosopher's Stone and successfully resurrected, he would definitely kill Black!

This kid actually set his sights on himself? Voldemort would never tolerate a traitor, even if he could become a trump card!

Black chuckled, then stood in front of Voldemort with a gloomy look.

He put the Philosopher's Stone back into his pocket.

"I got the Philosopher's Stone by my own ability, why should I give it to you?"

Voldemort was furious!

But he still managed to control his emotions.

"If you just give me the Philosopher's Stone, I can be resurrected."

"When the time comes, I will teach you whatever powerful dark magic it is."