Stephen naturally rejected Jon's proposal.

Even if he can't help here, he will not allow Jon to enter the dangerous situation by himself. Among other things, this one is very inconsistent with the conditions he promised Helga.

In all dangerous moments, he will not leave Jon.

The meaning of the existence of the guardian is to protect at all times.

Even if Jon doesn't need his protection.

"Okay, okay, then you go with me."

After thinking for a while, Jon lifted the Disillusionment Curse on his body first, and then used Transfiguration to transform into Dumbledore's appearance.

Should, probably, maybe, Dumbledore wouldn't blame him, would he?

It's just... what does the Elder Wand look like?

Jon scratched his head, he had forgotten what Dumbledore's powerful old wand looked like-forget it, we don't need a wand anyway, it will be exposed when casting magic anyway, he was originally I wanted to hide my identity, but I didn't want to do anything else.

I don't believe it, Voldemort dared to pounce on Dumbledore when he saw Dumbledore?

"But if you are like this, will Principal Dumbledore really not mind?"

Stephen asked with some concern. He was hiding under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, and he still didn't quite understand Jon's actions.

It's not difficult to use magic while avoiding the illusion spell, right?

"It's not difficult. But you have to be prepared. Besides, if you don't tell me, how will Dumbledore know?"

Since Jon insisted so much, Stephen couldn't say much.

In fact, what Jon said was right, facing a dangerous person like Voldemort, it is always right to make some preparations.

So now—is everything ready?

...

On the opposite side of the door, two first-year freshmen were unraveling the difficulties left by Snape.

"Give me a minute."

Hermione read the paper a few more times, walking up and down the row of bottles, talking to herself and pointing to this or that bottle.

Finally, she clapped her hands happily.

"I see," she said excitedly, "this smallest bottle will help us pass through the black flames—to get to the Philosopher's Stone."

Harry looked at the inconspicuous little bottle: "There's only enough for one person in it,"

"It's not even a mouthful," he said.

They looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was very obvious.

"Which bottle will bring you back through the purple flame?"

Hermione pointed to a round bottle on the far right.

"You drink that bottle."

Harry said, "You don't want to interrupt, listen to me - you go back to Ron - grab a couple of broomsticks from the room with the flying keys, they'll carry you through the trapdoor past Fluffy - —Go directly to the hut where the owl lives, and send Hedwig to deliver a message to Dumbledore, we need him to rescue.

I might be able to keep Snape at bay for a while,

But I am by no means his opponent. "

"But Harry - what if You-Know-Who is with him?"

"Well, I got away with it once before, remember?"

Harry pointed to the scar on his forehead and said, "Maybe I can turn bad luck into good luck."

Hermione's lips were trembling, and she rushed towards Harry suddenly, wrapping her arms around him.

"Hermione!"

"Harry - you know what, you're an amazing wizard."

"I'm not as good as you."

Harry said very embarrassedly, and Hermione let go of him.

"I'm just a dead book, with a little cleverness, and a lot more important things than that - friendship and courage - oh, Harry - be careful!"

"You drink first," said Harry, "are you sure it's the two bottles, you can't make a mistake?"

"Absolutely not."

said Hermione. She took a big sip from the round bottle on the right, and her whole body shivered.

"It's not poison, is it?"

Harry asked worriedly.

"No—but it's like ice, and it's biting cold."

"Hurry up, let's go, it won't work in a while."

"Good luck—be careful—"

"Go!"

Hermione turned and walked straight through the purple flames.

Harry took a deep breath, grabbed the smallest bottle, and turned to face the black flames.

"I am coming."

After he finished speaking, he drank the liquid in the small bottle in one gulp.

It really penetrated his whole body like ice.

He put down the bottle and walked forward, the black flames licking his body, but he didn't feel it—for a split second, he couldn't see anything but the black flames—and then, he came smoothly. Go to the other side and enter the last room.

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

...

"What a touching camaraderie."

Seeing Hermione walking past him, Jon said softly.

As he said, Hermione has turned back to Ron now, so Fran and Scully will be responsible for the safety of the next two, and Jon doesn't need to worry about it.

"Let's go, let's go too, don't miss the most exciting scene."

Almost at the same time as he walked out of the room behind, Jon waved his wand.

"The spell stops immediately."

The flames in front of them didn't disappear, but suddenly stopped beating. Jon and Stephen took this opportunity to leap over the pile of blue flames with a light leap.

"What should I do? There is no potion, how do you get there?"

Stephen looked at the black flame in front of him, a little dazed: "This kind of black flame is much more powerful than the one we came in just now."

"It doesn't have to be in the past."

Jon stretched out his hand, and light suddenly lit up in the air. Between the light and shadow changes, a mirror appeared in front of them.

"The reason why magic exists is to provide us with convenience. If everything needs to be present, why are we still called wizards?"

this mirror. It belongs to the same magic as the magic that Jon used not long ago. It's just that this one is a bit more advanced than that magic application.

Its sound and picture are clearer, and the only downside is that it cannot be moved.

However, in such an environment, it is not a disadvantage.

"By the way, do you remember the content just now?"

"Remember it for a while."

Stephen recalled a little bit what he remembered in his mind: "The overall framework must be fine. As for other content, let Joanne's sister play freely."

"also."

Jon has no objection to Stephen's behavior of cutting corners, after all, he often cuts corners himself.

"Okay, don't talk about it.

Come on, let's take a look, what happened on the other side? "

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