Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Harry saw the frightened look in the mirror, and his pale face suddenly smiled.

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

At this moment, Harry felt that something heavy had really fallen into his pocket.

"How?" asked Quirrell impatiently. "What did you see?"

Harry worked up the courage to lie.

"I saw myself shaking Dumbledore's hand," said Harry, making it up. "I, I saw me winning the House Cup for Gryffindor."

Quirrell began to curse again.

"Go away." Quirrell pushed Harry roughly.

"He's lying! He's lying!" said a high-pitched voice.

"Potter, come back here!" cried Quirrell. "Tell me the truth! What did you see?"

The shrill voice spoke.

"Let me talk to him... face to face..."

"Master, your physical strength hasn't recovered yet!"

"This strength... I still have it..."

Harry felt as if he was tightly entangled in the devil's net, and he couldn't move at all.

He stood there dumbfounded, watching Quirrell raised his hand to remove the scarf on his head.

Quirrell was facing the back of the Mirror of Erised... where the back of the head should have been, there was a face!

A ferocious and terrifying face, even the movies of Tierra's previous life did not show the horror of this face.

The face was as dead white as chalk, with glowing red eyes and two snake-like nostrils underneath.

"See? Tierra." Dumbledore, who had already sat on the chair, said lightly, "This is the consequence of being obsessed with power and power when a person doesn't know right from wrong, abandons good and evil."

"Whether it's Quirrell or Tang... Voldemort, they were talented wizards when they were in school." Dumbledore sighed sadly, "But look at them now..."

"Have a tiger in your heart, sniff the roses?" Tierra didn't quite understand what Dumbledore meant when he said this.

I had to read a poem on the spot.

In fact, Tierra had an ominous guess in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

Since Dumbledore didn't pierce the window paper, he was happy to play dumb.

As for what he would do if Dumbledore pierced the window paper...

Then slip on your knees and apologize, at worst he will be expelled from school, he, Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard ever, can't really poke him to death with a wand, an underage wizard, right?

"Ha, Sigrif Sassoon!" said Dumbledore with bright eyes, "very talented poet, very peaceful poetry."

"I didn't expect you to dabble in literature." Dumbledore smiled happily, like a child over a hundred years old.

While Tierra was chatting with Dumbledore, Voldemort across the mirror had had enough of Harry's lies and grabbed Harry by the neck.

But when Voldemort's hand touched Harry's neck, layers fell off like cinders.

"Ah—ah—ah—" Quirrell screamed, "What kind of magic is this!"

"This is the power of love, Tierra." Dumbledore said to Tierra while smiling.

"With a tiger in your heart, sniff roses." Dumbledore sighed, "It's really good, it's right to be ambitious, and it's right to pursue power, power and knowledge, but you can't give all your heart to these things. "

"Magic is a complex, dangerous and mysterious way. If we give our hearts to our own desire and cruelty, then we will become like Quirrell and Voldemort."

"Tierra, no matter what you encounter in the process of pursuing knowledge or exploring the world in the future, I hope you will remember something."

Dumbledore looked at Tierra through the half-moon glasses and said, "I hope there will always be a place in your heart for all your tenderness...and love."

"Oh, my God, it's over there." Dumbledore said in surprise, looking outside the glasses.

At this time, the body shared by Quirrell and Voldemort on the other side of the mirror has been turned into fly ash.

Quirrell also perished, and Voldemort—

Because of the existence of the Horcrux, or the anchor of black magic, it did not die, but turned into a cloud of shattered black smoke, passed through Harry's body, and flew out of the castle.

Saw Voldemort disappear.

Tierra's tense spirit also relaxed a little.

Because he never expected to meet Dumbledore tonight, and had no plan to meet Quirrell at all, so the moment he entered the mirror space, Tierra immediately set up a mental wall and Occlumency.

Facing the diary, he faked a scene that he had been studying in the Gryffindor common room.

"Mr. Principal, did Voldemort become a ghost?" Tierra asked knowingly.

"No, my child, Voldemort is still far from death." Dumbledore pulled Tierra out of the mirror, gently lifted Harry, and took his breath.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently put Harry on Tierra's body.

Tierra subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch Harry.

Tierra: ? ? ?

Does your old man know how to levitate? What are you pushing into my arms?

Harry, completely unconscious, was dead in Tierra's arms.

Even though Tierra's strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary children, Tierra still has a bit of difficulty hugging her.

Then Dumbledore picked up the Sorcerer's Stone from the ground, held it in his palm, and squeezed it with one hand.

The "Sorcerer's Stone" turned into countless fine powders and flowed from Dumbledore's fingertips.

Dumbledore clapped his hands and smiled at Tierra.

"Let's go," said Dumbledore. "I've destroyed the Philosopher's Stone, so as not to cause any further disputes about fearlessness. Now let's take Mr. Potter, Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley to the hospital."

Then Dumbledore turned around and walked out. When he met Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley lying on the ground, he held one hand under his armpit and walked out like that.

Tierra: ...

Are all wizards so powerful?

Your old man is also over a hundred years old.

Crush gems with one hand.

Is your old man Dumbledore or Gandalf?

Tierra had no choice but to hug Harry and follow Dumbledore all the way back to the school hospital.

"Huh~" At the school hospital, Tierra put Harry on the hospital bed and shook his sore arms.

Madam Poppy Pomfrey, the head nurse at Hogwarts Hospital, wondered if Dumbledore had reminded her. Up to now, I haven't rested yet, and I'm sitting behind my desk, fully dressed.

After seeing Dumbledore and Tierra appear, he immediately ran out of the office.

"Get out, get out!" After Dumbledore and Tierra put the point-deducting trio on the hospital bed, Mrs. Bobby Pomfrey started to shout at people, and drove Dumbledore and Tierra to the front of the school hospital. outside.

"Sigh~" Dumbledore said with a sigh, "Let's go, let's all go back first. Madam Pomfrey probably won't let us into the school hospital before dawn."

"Looking at you and Harry reminds me of when I was young..."

Thanks to CATATOPIA for the reward of 500 points.

Thanks for the reward of 233 dots for the beach dumplings.

Thank you Kersey for your continued support~