A cloud of black smoke poured out of the neck of the headless corpse, and it circled in the air like a snake before disappearing into the depths of the fire, where it was gone.The corpse, on the other hand, was like a poorly preserved dried corpse, only to be weathered and shriveled up in an instant, exploding like a human form made of ashes, and being swept away by the air flow brought by the swing of the flames.Quirrell was dead.At this time, the three girls were completely relieved, and began to talk about the remarks of the person behind their heads just now."
Is that the person?
Didn't that mean he was already dead?
”Hannah took a few steps away from the black ash and felt terrible.Susan helped her to sit on the clean floor, and the two hugged each other: "That's right, although we have never met him, but who dares to call himself that name?"
”"Voldemort, he's not dead."
Hermione also sat next to them with her shotgun, anyway, killing monsters yesterday was too fast today, she needed to take it slowly, talk about other topics, don't think about killing: "I remember Professor Wilson told me that Voldemort had mastered a very dark magic and dismantled his soul and stored it in something. ”Hannah rubbed her face, she didn't want to hold back, but her legs were a little weak: "Why did the professor tell you this?"
We were just kids. ”"The practice of his wand was actually quite boring, and he would always stand around and talk a lot of things when I was shooting, most of course gibberish, and he even said that he would introduce Professor Snape to a girlfriend."
Hermione shrugged and shared some of the professor's jokes with her friends, at least the kind that seemed to her to be jokes.Hannah and Susan laughed when they heard this, and gradually, the cold atmosphere of their hands and feet faded, and their strength returned to their bodies.As long as you don't think about Quirrell's head exploding, it's actually nothing, who told the physical education professor to grab a lot of 'fresh ingredients' every time he goes to class, and punch his head one by one in front of everyone?
At first, some people would vomit, and it was disgusting to think that blood and brains were flying everywhere.But after eight weeks, basically everyone got used to it, and when they saw Professor Wilson blow up the head of some creature, everyone's face was light.Especially the little badgers, the professor also taught them how to bleed better after killing animals, so that the meat tastes less strange in cooking, and they don't care about the head of the ingredients at all."
If he was going to introduce Snape to a girlfriend, he would be insane."
Hannah laughed and got up, and pulled Susan up beside her, she couldn't think of Professor Wilson at all.Even among the Slytherin girls, Snape was not very popular, they didn't even like their own dean, but preferred the young and handsome physical education professor.Just looking at it with your eyes, it's the physical education professor who is more sunny, but the Potions professor is too dark, and the whole person is gloomy."
Actually, Snape doesn't look bad, he just needs to wash his hair well and go to Diagon Alley to get a stylish haircut."
Susan took Hannah's hand and stood up, her round face with a comical expression: "Have you read Sir Gilderoy Lockhart's book?"
There is a photo of himself on it, but he is handsome. ”Hannah has a different point of view, she thinks that strength is strong, good character is important, and it doesn't matter what looks like.So there was a little argument between one good-looking faction and the other realismist, and Hermione put away her gun and probed the surroundings while they were arguing.There is no second exit here, it is the last level, so logically speaking, the treasure should be in this right.But there was nothing in the center of the ring of fire except a large mirror.The old-fashioned mirror, though it was indeed made of mercury, was not the redstone recorded in the book.After a circle around the mirror, Hermione finally stood in front of the mirror, looking into the dark mirror, perhaps due to the oxidation of the reflective coating, the reflection was very blurry.It looks like a ghost, and it's very unreal.Even the image in the mirror automatically changed, and Hermione saw her growing self sitting in the Headmaster's office, becoming the youngest Headmaster in Hogwarts history, and still reading the newspaper, and every page of the Daily Prophet was full of articles extolling her merits.Outside the mirror, she was really addicted to it at first, this image is so perfect, if only it were like this.Then she suddenly became alert, and the professor had told her that if something behaves like it reads your mind, you have to be extra careful.She immediately activated Occlumency, and all the images in the mirror disappeared in an instant, like a TV set turned off."
Fake is still fake after all, and being the Headmaster of Hogwarts is not my desire.I don't know if you understand English, do you have your own thinking" Hermione raised her wand in the mirror, and the light on the tip of the wand became brighter and brighter: "But I want to negotiate a condition with you, Voldemort has invaded here, which means that these tests and levels are no longer safe, I have to get what the headmaster kept here, and return it to the headmaster with my own hands, if you don't give it to me, I will dismantle you." ”There was no change in the environment around Jing, Hermione sighed secretly, feeling that she was stunned, why did she talk to the mirror!?
Is madness contagious, and you have contracted it from someone?
He said, 'It's always feasible to talk about conditions', but unfortunately the subject probably doesn't include a mirror, right?
However, at this moment, Hermione suddenly felt that there was something in her pants pocket, and she quickly reached into her pocket and pulled it out.Although she has a lot of beautiful dresses and clothes, she is still wearing jeans tonight to facilitate the movement.Something not too round was in her pocket, and she touched it, her heart pounding.If everything in the book is true, then the redstone is a treasure that can make elixirs, and Lemay even believes that it is a ladder for wizards to reach higher levels.Redstone, what would it look like?
Hermione left the mirror and walked over to the other two girls to share her findings with them."
I found it."
She spread out her little white hand, and she placed it in front of her, and the light of the fire would illuminate the three of them, so that they could see it clearly."
That's what you call redstone?"
Susan poked it with her finger with some uncertainty, "But it looks black, and it's a ring." ”Of course, this was for nothing, because Hermione herself was at a loss.Although it does have a stone inlaid on it, it is not red no matter how you look at it.It was so dark and so deep that when you stare at it, it was as if your soul was going to be sucked into it.Hermione clasped her hands together and put the ring back in her pocket."
Maybe it's expired?
It's like jam, it turns from red to black if it takes too long" This reason couldn't even convince herself, she shook her head: "Forget it, let's get out of here first, go to the dean or the headmaster, they must know what happened tonight, Voldemort is back." ”