Harry Potter's Dharma

Seeing Harry Potter's expression, Zheng Fan knew that the Philosopher's Stone was in his hands!

It had been almost a year, and the opportunity to get the Philosopher's Stone had finally arrived!

If it wasn't for Dumbledore, that old lunatic, hiding the Philosopher's Stone in the Eris Magic Mirror, I would have gotten it long ago. I wouldn't have had to wait so long. But now … it's not too late!

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

"I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore," Harry lied. "I-I won the School Cup for Gryffindor.

Quirrell began to curse.

"Get out of my way," he said.

When Harry retreated to the side, Zheng Fan could feel his nervousness. It seemed that Harry wanted to run away, but before he could take five steps, he heard a shrill voice. Quirrell's lips didn't move at all.

"He's lying … he's lying …"

"Potter, come back here!" Quirrell shouted. "Tell me the truth!

What did you see just now? "

The shrill voice spoke up.

"Let me talk to him … face to face …"

"Master, you haven't recovered your strength yet!"

"This little bit of strength … I still have …"

It was Voldemort's voice.

Zheng Fan activated the Mechanized Mind Module without hesitation. Voldemort's words actually contained a message — why did he want to talk to Harry face to face?

Because he wanted to use the Mind Extraction spell, Zheng Fan had to hide himself well and not let Voldemort know that he was here.

Although Voldemort and himself were both criminals, the less people knew that he had the Philosopher's Stone, the better. It would save him trouble in the future.

Quirrell took off the large turban on his head. As he did so, Voldemort's face, which was stuck to the back of his head, was finally revealed.

Although Zheng Fan had seen Voldemort's face before, seeing it again still made him feel uncomfortable. This face was too inhuman. If he took it out in the dark in the middle of the night, he would definitely scare a group of cowards to death.

The color of his face was as white as chalk. His red eyes shone brightly, and below were two slender snake-like nostrils.

"Harry Potter …" he whispered.

Harry wanted to step back, but his legs wouldn't listen to him.

"Look at what I've become!"

"Only shadows and steam are left … I can only have a physical form when I share a body with others … But there are always some people who are willing to let me into their hearts and minds … In the past few weeks, the unicorn's plate helped me recover some of my strength … If it wasn't for that damn elf … Forget it, let's not talk about this, Harry Potter. Once I get the Elixir of Life, I can create a new body of my own … Okay … Why don't you give me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket?"

Harry trembled when he heard the last sentence. He was shocked. How did Voldemort know that he had the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket?!

Zheng Fan couldn't help but laugh. Harry was still too young, and Voldemort was very weak now. It was actually very difficult for him to read other people's minds. The only reason he was able to enter Harry's mind so easily was because Harry was too focused on listening to Voldemort. As long as he didn't listen to Voldemort's words or look into his eyes, there was nothing to be afraid of.

For example, if Harry sang the Internationale when Voldemort started talking, Voldemort wouldn't know where the Philosopher's Stone was even if he was exhausted.

Of course, it was better if he knew.

Under Zheng Fan's gaze, Voldemort had already returned control of the body to Quirrell while Harry was still in a daze. Quirrell brazenly made a move to snatch the Philosopher's Stone. At the same time, Snape rushed out of the devil's flames and raised his magic wand at Quirrell. "Stun! Fall to the ground!"

A spell with a red glow shot out. Quirrell's face twitched, and he hurriedly took out his wand to block it. Unfortunately, he was a little slow, and the spell hit him, causing him to take a few steps back.

Harry was thrown out and fell to the side. Snape rushed forward and fought with Quirrell. Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes and used his Eagle Vision to find a blind spot between the two of them. Then, he deactivated the Phase Transfer Module.

In his Eagle Vision, everyone's line of sight was marked with a fan shape. With the help of the Mechanized Mind, Zheng Fan stood behind Harry in a very subtle position. With a light flick of his wand, the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's pocket flew out and landed in Zheng Fan's hands.

Harry felt the thing in his pocket disappear. He turned around in shock to see what had happened, but there was nothing behind him.

Zheng Fan was now standing in front of Harry Potter. The two of them were face to face, and there was a distance of more than a meter between them. Originally, this wasn't enough time for Zheng Fan to activate the Phase Transfer Module, but Zheng Fan had already guessed that this would happen.

He cast an Illusory Spell on himself.

The Illusory Spell wasn't a perfect invisibility spell. It was just like a chameleon, which made the user and the background look the same. An experienced wizard could easily see through it, so he didn't use it until now.

Now that Quirrell and Snape were fighting fiercely, and Harry Potter was a rookie, he chose to use the Illusory Spell to force his way in!

As expected, Harry only looked at him for a moment. When he saw that there was no one around, he turned his head to look in the other direction. Zheng Fan planned to use this opportunity to reactivate the Phase Transfer Module.

At that moment, he noticed something on the ground.

It was a piece of fabric that looked like flowing water. It was completely transparent. If not for his Eagle Vision, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all!

The Invisibility Cloak!

Zheng Fan was stunned. Harry Potter had just thrown the Invisibility Cloak, one of the three pieces of the Sacred Gear of Death, on the ground. What a waste!

In order to keep the treasure safe, I'll keep it for you!

Zheng Fan didn't hesitate to pick up the Invisibility Cloak and put it into his portal bag. Then, he activated the Phase Transfer Module.

There was only a little bit of energy left in the module. Zheng Fan didn't hesitate to use the Dark Demon Shuttle and dashed towards the dormitory!

Before he left, he could faintly hear shouts of "Stop!

Severus!

You know who I am! "or something like that.

Also, with his Eagle Vision, he could see that Dumbledore was back …