The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

At night, the four Harrys quietly came to the Gryffindor common room, and met Neville who mustered up the courage to stop the four from violating school rules. In desperation, Hermione used a full-body restraint spell to control Neville. Then he led the three of them out of the Gryffindor common room.

On the way to the fourth floor, they also met Peeves. Fortunately, Harry pretended to be Bloody Barrow and scared him away.

In just a few minutes, the four of them arrived outside the corridor on the fourth floor.

Harry looked at the door, his heart skipping a beat.

The door had been opened a crack, and it was obvious that they were late.

"It seems that the villain has passed Lu Wei. We have to speed up and try to stop him before he takes away the magic stone!"

Harry said anxiously.

The four of them also quickened their pace, and Harry pushed the door open.

This door was also really old. When Harry pushed it open, it kept making a creaking noise. This noise actually woke up the three-headed dog Luwei.

"Here comes the harp!"

Irina saw a harp at Lu Wei's feet. She quickly waved her wand and cast the flying spell to summon the harp into her hand.

Irina played the harp quickly. Although her musical skills were not that strong, at least it was considered music.

As the melodious sound of the piano played, Lu Wei's eyelids drooped downwards, his body swayed, and then he plopped down on the floor again and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Lu Wei fell asleep, Irina did not stop playing the piano. She used her eyes to signal the three of them to enter the trap door quickly.

Harry looked at the bottomless hole inside the trap door. He was a little scared, but he didn't have time to think too much and jumped in with his eyes closed.

Ron and Hermione followed closely behind.

While playing the harp, Irina came to the trap door. She dropped the harp and jumped into it. Lu Wei woke up outside the trap door, but its huge body was unable to chase the four people, so it had to Incompetence rages outside.

At this moment, another figure appeared at the door of this room.

"Has it started yet? Oh, how can a bug living in the gutter all day deserve to tarnish the master's work..."

Linn walked slowly towards the trap door.

Dozens of alchemical floating cannons have appeared around him, floating in all directions. The golden luster shining on these alchemical floating cannons indicates that they have completed charging.

The three-headed dog Luwei in the room noticed Linn's presence, and it roared and wanted to tear Linn, the intruder, into pieces.

Seeing this, Lynn waved his right hand holding the wand lightly, and a burst of purple light burst out, instantly knocking the huge three-headed dog several meters away.

Lu Wei's body fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

Linn let go of his left hand. In the palm of his metal glove, a magic crystal used to store magic power lost its original luster and dimmed.

This glove is his temporary refining equipment, which can be used as a bridge connecting Lin En and outside magic products, absorbing the magic power of the magic crystal for his own use.

Although Lin En made this according to the template of the Infinity Gauntlet, its function is very simple and simple. Apart from absorbing external energy to supply Lin En, it has no effect, and it cannot even be equipped with a power crystal to increase Lin En's power.

Lin En understood that Voldemort would never hold back when he faced him directly, so he had to increase the power of his spell, and borrowing the energy of foreign objects was a good way.

Although only one's own strength is one's own, there is also an old saying that a gentleman is born with no difference, and good and false are better than things!

The reason why Lin En was able to knock away the three-headed dog Lu Wei and make him unconscious was because he borrowed the magic power of the magic crystal in his hand.

Linn discarded the magic crystal that had exhausted its magic power, then cast a layer of illusion on himself and the surrounding alchemical floating cannons, and headed towards the trap door.

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Meanwhile, in the last room.

Quirrell broke through the flames and walked into the room.

Not far from him, there is a tall mirror, which is the Mirror of Erised!

"This mirror is the key to finding the Philosopher's Stone..." Quirrell said to himself, "Only Dumbledore can come up with such a thing..."

Quirrell turned his gaze to the Mirror of Erised, and in the scene presented by the Mirror of Erised, he saw the Sorcerer's Stone.

"I saw the Philosopher's Stone, and I'm dedicating it to my master! But where is it?!"

Looking at the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell was a little confused.

At this time, Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head spoke: "This is an alchemical product. Maybe the Sorcerer's Stone is in it. Otherwise, there will be nothing else in this room!"

"Master," Quirrell said respectfully, "then how do we get it?"

Voldemort pondered for a while, and said, "Maybe you need to express your desire for the Sorcerer's Stone to it, so that it will give you the Sorcerer's Stone!"

Quirrell nodded and looked at the Mirror of Erised again.

"I need the Philosopher's Stone, I want to dedicate it to my master, so that my master can be resurrected!"

Quirrell stared at himself holding the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised, muttering words.

At this moment, Quirrell found himself in the Mirror of Erised smiling, and would take out a bright red stone from his pocket, which was the Philosopher's Stone, and then put it back into his pocket.

At the same time, Quirrell felt that something heavy had actually fallen into his pocket!

Quirrell looked surprised and quickly reached into his pocket and took out the heavy thing.

However, the appearance of this thing was beyond Quirrell's expectation.

This is a round pineapple-shaped thing. A part on the top seems to have been removed and is smoking...

"Master, this doesn't seem to be the Sorcerer's Stone..."

Quirrell fiddled with the round pineapple-shaped thing in confusion and said to Voldemort on the back of his head.

Voldemort felt that he was going crazy when he felt the weak and familiar magic power fluctuations brought by the alchemical circle coming from this round pineapple-shaped thing.

"Trash, you've been cheated! Throw it away immediately! Now!"

Voldemort roared crazily, and his rage made Quirrell feel like his head was about to explode in pain.

Quirrell didn't hesitate and immediately threw the round pineapple-shaped thing in his hand.

However, as soon as the Mk2 grenade was released, a violent explosion occurred.

The familiar air waves swept over the Mk2 grenade fragments and destroyed Quirrell's body. If Quirrell had not been a wizard with extremely strong magic power to nourish his body, otherwise as an ordinary person, he would have been less than a mile away. Faced with the explosion of the Mk2 grenade in the case of Mi, or the explosion of the Mk2 grenade enchanted by the alchemical circle, I am afraid that he will be killed in an instant!

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