Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Aristophanes ignored Quirrell, but continued to wave his wand, releasing spells one after another. Quirrell had no choice but to block it with an impediment spell. The stone wall of the room was quickly hit by the blocked spell. Potholes.

"Idiot, use the Unforgivable Curse!"

Quirrell heard that while blocking the spell, he released Cruciatus to Aristophanes, but only broke through the ice armor, which was firmly blocked by the diamond skin.

Just as Quirrell was about to release the spell again, his body shivered unnaturally, interrupting his spellcasting.

Aristophanes' eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the last frost ray released in the Forbidden Forest. Although Quirrell turned into black mist and fled, he was still injured by the cold ray.

So he quickly approached Quirrell, used Frost Nova again, and then quickly stood in front of Harry, and began to gather a secret energy that Harry could feel!

Seeing this, Quirrell was about to evade, but his body was frozen by the cold air again, and this cold air aroused the secret energy left by Aristophanes in his body. The combination of the inside and outside made it difficult for him to move!

At this time, Aristophanes' spell was also ready. This is a spell he just sorted out, and it is also the spell with the highest damage that he can master so far. With his current secret energy, he can only cast it three times at most.

"Arcane Ball—Electric Energy Spark!" With the power of the magic wand, he was always the fastest to comprehend the electric runes.

Harry saw a huge ball of electric energy jumping high in front of Aristophanes, stimulating his hair, while the surrounding pebbles were constantly being attracted and dancing, and his clothes were shaking. There was a crackling sound of static electricity.

Although the huge electric ball was not fast, it pressed towards Quirrell with unrivaled momentum.

At this time, Quirrell had just removed the crushed ice around his body, but it was too late to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and cast spells at the ball in an attempt to stop it from falling.

Although the first arcane ball was much less powerful under Quirrell's blow, it still made him take a few steps back uncontrollably when he hit him, and sat down in front of the Mirror of Erised. Paralyzed and unable to move.

However, at this time, Aristophanes gathered his secret energy again in order to make sure nothing would go wrong, and shot the second arcane ball.

Quirrell was completely desperate. He was hit by the first arcane ball at this time, and he was in a paralyzed state, unable to mobilize the magic power in his body at all.

I saw the second arcane ball falling from the sky and hitting Quirrell's body. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with light. A shock wave accompanied by a scream hit Aristophanes head-on. At the same time, a puff of black smoke bypassed Ali. Steffen headed straight for Harry.

But just as the black smoke wrapped around Harry's body, it burst like a balloon before it could be activated. At the same time, the voice sounded in Harry's ear: "Impossible, what kind of magic is this, ah!"

When all the dust settled, Harry leaned out from behind Aristophanes, and found that the Erised sunglasses had been turned over in a big pit, with some cloth scattered in it, which made Harry a little unacceptable.

Aristophanes looked at the messy scene, and after realizing that Voldemort's remnant soul had disappeared, he put away his wand.

"Ah, yes, little Mr. Flitwick, this is the Philosopher's Stone." Harry remembered what was in his trouser pocket at this moment, and quickly took it out and handed it to Aristophanes.

I saw a blood-red gem lying flat on his hand, which looked mysterious and beautiful against the surrounding firelight.

"Don't you want it, Harry?" Aristophanes asked with a smile. "It can make the elixir of life."

"Sir, you often say that alchemy follows the principle of equivalent exchange," Harry said seriously, "then the price of immortality must be very high, and I don't think I can afford it. Besides, I have the feeling that Voldemort is not dead yet. If he wants to get it, he will definitely continue to send his men to continue looking for it.

I think it's safer to put it elsewhere. "

Aristophanes looked at Harry, who was much more mature than in the original book, and stopped talking, but patted him on the shoulder and accepted the Philosopher's Stone.

The two returned the same way, Harry and Hermione helped Neville up at the guard, and then the four of them passed through the trap door. At this time, the big dog Lu Wei was still sleeping. The three of Harry looked and found that there was a There was a strange phonograph playing music. Hermione immediately recognized that this was a piece she had practiced before: Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny! (Aristophanes: I'll come back tomorrow morning for the gramophone!)

Aristophanes sent the three of them to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey was woken up from her sleep, and seeing the three students in a state of distress, she quickly put them on the hospital bed.

Harry and the others were about to continue talking, but Madam Pomfrey involuntarily administered the potion, and fell asleep drowsily.

Seeing this, Aristophanes said "good night" in a low voice, and left the school hospital.

At this time Dumbledore was waiting outside the door, Aristophanes took out the Philosopher's Stone and handed it to him, Dumbledore stared at Aristophanes in surprise.

"Professor, Harry is right," Aristophanes sighed. "Alchemy follows the principle of equivalent exchange. I was too greedy. I thought the Philosopher's Stone could be created out of nothing. Obviously, I was overthinking it."

"You take it," Dumbledore looked at the Sorcerer's Stone, "I still say the same thing, you just hand it to Nicol when the time comes, I believe you will keep it safe. Alright, go back and rest , I'll come and see Harry tomorrow morning."

"Professor, are you not afraid that I will do bad things with it?"

"It's been a year, Aristophanes," Dumbledore called him for the first time, "I think one year is enough time for me to see what a person really is. Although your origin is unknown, you still deliberately Contact Harry, but looking at the behavior of the students tonight, they are smart and alert, calm but not arrogant, good at preserving themselves but daring to sacrifice themselves, no matter what your purpose is, you have passed the test with me .You prepare well, the two years in France are not so easy to pass."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and walked back to the office unsteadily, leaving Aristophanes alone, not knowing what to think.

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In the blink of an eye, Harry and the others had been lying on the bed in the school hospital for two days. Although only Neville did have a slight concussion, and he and Hermione just looked a little embarrassed, Madam Pomfrey still forced them to lie on the bed.

And their adventures in the dungeon were also spread. Except for the Slytherin students, most people were shocked by their bravery. Among them, Neville even won the hearts of the Gryffindor students with his bravery. Respect, now the ghosts call him "Brave Longbottom" when they see him.

The students continued to send all kinds of gifts, and the Weasley brothers even sent a toilet seat, but Madam Pomfrey confiscated it for unhygienic reasons.

In the middle, Aristophanes brought three other members of the research team to see them, and told them that he was going to France. Although they were very sad, they could only wish him well.

It is worth mentioning that that night, when the three of them were lying on the bed chatting, Daphne Greengrass ran in quietly again, blushed and gave Harry a box of chocolates, and then panicked under Hermione's narrow gaze. and ran away, and Harry could only hold the box and smirk at Neville and Hermione.

Of course, Dumbledore also came to see them, and he praised Neville's bravery, Hermione's wit, and Harry's calmness, and then Harry asked about the story of his mother and Snape.

"Well," Dumbledore took off his glasses, wiped them, and put them on again, "It's a very long story, and it concerns Professor Snape's privacy, and I can't tell you yet, Harry. But what I can tell you is that your mother loved you so much that she cast a very powerful spell on you with the intensity of her love. This spell saved you from Lord Voldemort and will continue protect you."

Dumbledore looked at the three students and continued: "As for your father, his relationship with Professor Snape is like that of you and Malfoy. And your father did something that Snape will never forgive him, That saved his life."

The three of Harry opened their mouths wide open, not knowing what to say.

"Yes..." Dumbledore said quietly, "the human mind is indeed very wonderful, isn't it? Professor Snape can't bear to owe your father such favors...I believe that the reason why he tried every means this year Protecting you is because he thinks that this will make him even with your father, and no one owes anyone. Then he can relive his hatred for your father with peace of mind..."

Harry considered the passage, then said, "Then my parents' death must have hit him hard, didn't it?"

Dumbledore, Hermione, and Neville all looked up at Harry in surprise.

"It's a good guess, isn't it?" Harry said in a low voice, "Imagine if I was saved by Malfoy and he died, when I faced his child, this feeling..."

Harry shook his head, then said, "By the way Professor, I have one last question."

"Is it about the Sorcerer's Stone?" Dumbledore took out a box of Bibi's Dolce Beans and said while eating, "Oh, it's mint flavored."

"Yes professor, how did I get the stone out of the mirror?"

"Ah, I'm so glad you're finally asking me about it. It's one of the tricks I have up my sleeve, and it's remarkable that it involves the rapport between you and me.

Did you know that only the person who hopes to find the Philosopher's Stone, finds it and doesn't use it, can get it;

For the rest, you can only see in the mirror that they are making a fortune in gold, or drinking the elixir of life to prolong their lives. My brain is so good that sometimes I am surprised myself..."

As he spoke, he ate another bean: "Ah bah, what a bad luck! It smells like booger! Okay, there are enough questions and stories, you guys have a good rest, and then prepare for the year-end banquet the day after tomorrow. Gryffin Most were defeated by Ravenclaw in the last Quidditch match, but thanks to your paper scores, Gryffindor is number one this year!"

After speaking, Dumbledore stood up amidst the cheers of the three and left the hospital.