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At this time, even Hermione, who had always been unconvinced, had to admit that she was indeed inferior to Shane only in potions.

Harry took the vial, looked at the potion inside and the potion in Shane's hand, and said to Hermione: "Hermione, Shane and I will go in and find a way to prevent the people inside from getting the Philosopher's Stone. You can go through again." Zi Yan, let Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore know what is happening here, especially Professor Dumbledore, don’t forget to write him a letter using Fukurou to tell him what is happening here... "

Hermione looked at the fire-resistant potions in the hands of Harry and Shane. These potions were only enough for two people. Both Shane and Harry were powerful, at least better than her, especially Shane. He had dueled in Slytherin. Hermione Then I realized that I couldn't replace them.

"Okay, I will get the news out as soon as possible, you two should be careful."

Hermione took the vial of tranquilizer and drank the potion in one gulp. Without saying a word, she turned around and rushed into the purple flames of the front door, disappearing in front of Shane and Harry.

At this time, Harry looked at Shane and said: "Shane, let's go in."

"Yes!"

The two drank the fire-proof potion and stepped straight into the black flames in front of them.

Coming out of the black flames, Shane immediately regained his vision, but before he realized what happened, a green light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he heard Harry's scream full of anger and sadness, and soon Shane lost consciousness.

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Ding...

Shane seemed to be awakened by an alarm clock from a deep sleep. He opened his eyes and restrained the urge to stand up from the ground in the next second. He carefully suppressed the intensity of his breathing and squinted his eyes to look at the surrounding situation.

At this moment, Shane realized what had happened: at this moment, after he and Harry passed through the flames, the two-faced monster Quirrell who had been waiting for them for a long time directly used a fatal spell on himself and came here unexpectedly. , and then revealed his conspiracy plan to Harry and the world.

I don't know what happened to these Death Eaters. As soon as they saw someone approaching Harry, they would pounce on him and eat a big melon. Cedric was like that too, and so was he, and the noseless monster's monstrous possessiveness towards Harry must have rubbed off on his servants.

Harry was led to the Mirror of Erised at this time. Voldemort was sitting on the back of Quirrell's head, begging Harry for the Sorcerer's Stone that had fallen into his pocket. At this time, Voldemort still had a different version of his nose, obviously He was not in the best condition, and he was always staring at Harry, so he didn't even notice that the boy who was supposed to be killed by Quirrell's fatal blow did not die!

Indeed, this is a pure white pocket watch.

All that's left is to wait for the opportunity!

Shane lay quietly on the ground, watching Quirrell ask Harry for the Philosopher's Stone, watching Quirrell put his arms around Harry's neck because Harry refused to cooperate, watching Quirrell because of the magic in Harry's body. Being parasitized by Voldemort, when his body touched Harry, the part he touched turned into ashes as if it had been burned by fire.

Seeing Quirrell's right arm completely reduced to ashes, and watching Harry rush forward and punch Quirrell in the face, Shane realized that his chance to grab the head had come!

Without any hesitation, Shane's talent and the power of the troll exploded completely. With a bang, Shane jumped up from the ground, stood between Quirrell and Harry at an extremely fast speed, reached out to grab Quirrell and fight back. With his left arm intact, he pinched his left hand hard, raised his fist, and smeared it on Quirrell's face mercilessly.

With one blow, Quirrell's nose was blown away, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his facial features were blurred, because the old demon let out a shrill cry of pain from behind his head.

"It's you, it's you in Quidditch"[!"

Shane listened to Quirrell's unclear words, but had no idea of ​​giving Quirrell a chance. This guy was parasitized by Voldemort. There was no guarantee that his body would not be controlled by Voldemort. You must know that Voldemort's power is not just talk, even if it is strange Luo's hands were empty, and Voldemort had to be good at abilities like casting spells without a wand.

So Shane used a vicious palm in the next second and slashed at Quirrell's throat. It would be best if he could be stabbed to death at once. If not, his ability to speak would also be taken away.

As Shane expected, Quirrell's throat was hit by Shane's palm and he almost shut his mouth. Thanks to Voldemort's support, Quirrell did not die immediately, but he could no longer speak quietly.

"Hero, let me control my body!"

Voldemort gave the order, and Shane felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, as if a Lion Majesty was staring at his face.

Shane was so angry that he gritted his teeth and punched Heroine, Voldemort, again. At this point, Shane clearly realized that his half-baked magic was definitely not as good as his fists!

Comparing magic with Voldemort, even if Shane has empty hands and no wand, he can't compete with him. It's better to hit him at close range.

He loosened his fist and was about to land it on Quirrell's chest when suddenly an invisible force acted on Shane's body, lifting him up from the ground and slamming him against the wall behind him.

The troll Spinspi provided Shane with a decent defense. Thanks to this talent, Shane only screamed in pain, got up from the ground again, and threw himself at Voldemort.

"Your body is so strong, does it mean that you have the blood of magical creatures flowing in your body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head suddenly opened his mouth and released a large amount of black smoke. The black smoke quickly turned into a black snake. Under Voldemort's control, the black snake exploded and squirmed, returning to the doctor.

What kind of magic is this?

A combination of summoning spells and werewolf magic?

Thinking of this, Shane pulled out his wand, cast the Iron Armor Curse to resist him, and rushed towards Voldemort.

However, with the help of these black smoke snakes, Voldemort easily escaped Shane's pursuit in the bursts of black smoke.

At this time, Harry wanted to go over and help, but the black smoke snake threw him aside, and he could not get close at all.

Looking at Voldemort slowly catching up, Shane gritted his teeth, waved his wand, exploded a black smoke snake and shouted in the direction of the passage leading here: "Is Shen Da's cross sword flying here?".