Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

Chapter 79 Breaking Through The Level Is In Progress

He secretly thought in his heart.

"Sit down, professor! I'll tell you about the functions of my instruments of torture!"

Came to Filch's messy office.

Filch enthusiastically began to explain the torture equipment in his room to Quirrell.

Looking at the well-maintained instruments of torture on the wall, Zabini looked a little scared.

"Oh! By the way, Professor Quirrell, I forgot to pour you tea!"

Filch stopped chattering and suddenly seemed to come back to his senses.

And just as he turned around.

Braun saw Quirrell's cold~smile.

A sudden sense of crisis.

It made Braun subconsciously hide behind the table but before he could make a move—.

Two dull sounds were heard.

through the gaps in the table.

Three white lights hit the two of Zabini, causing them to collapse to the ground.

The other hit the table because Braun dodged early.

"Meow……………

Before Filch's cat came and screamed, he was stunned by another spell from Quirrell.

Filch looked a little troubled.

But in the end he stood behind Quirrell.

"Come out now, Braun! Don't make me attack your classmates!"

Quirrell said grimly.

The tip of the staff glowed with a strange green light.

Aimed at Zabini's head.

Seeing this, Braun had no choice but to stand up from behind the table.

But there is still no intention of giving up in my heart.

He looked alarmed.

As if surprised by a professor like Quirrell attacking his classmates.

"Professor! You, why did you attack my classmates?

Are you doing it for money?

I have a lot of Galleons..."

He was interrupted by Quirrell before he finished speaking:

"You don't have to act in front of me!

You have already seen that something is wrong with me, right?"

Braun was silent.

But the left hand secretly pulled out the wand.

"Disarm you! Pass out!"

boom!

Accompanied by two mantras.

Even Braun couldn't stand it.

Finally, he took a deep look at Quirrell.

Collapsed.

"Coldwood wand? Interesting!"

Quirrell stepped forward vigilantly and put away Braun's wand, which had been knocked flying.

At the same time, he did not forget to put away all the magical items on Braun.

Only then did he relax a lot.

Although he didn't see what alchemy items Braun used to deal with the troll last time.

But that kind of power is something he doesn't want to try.

At this moment, it is naturally impossible to leave any chance for Braun to turn defeat into victory.

After confiscating all the magic items and not having the wand, the opponent is a toothless tiger.

Even a little cleverness is nothing.

"Master, do I need to use Soul Snatch on him?"

Quirrell asked carefully.

"No! We need his wisdom to make alchemical items for us...  

The Imperius Curse will only get us an idiot!

It's not time to kill them now.

We need to get the Sorcerer's Stone while Dumbledore's away!"

"Yes!"

Quirrell replied respectfully.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out a pocket that had been cast with the No Trace Stretching Charm.

Put several people together.

"You keep patrolling the castle! Act like nothing happened!"

Quirrell turned to look at Filch again.

"Yes!"

Filch replied respectfully.

Seeing Filch tidying up the office messed up by the battle just now with blank eyes, he hurried outside.

Being shot in the head by Zabini today can't be a coincidence.

This is what he did on purpose.

Originally, he planned to use the Imperius Curse to control Filch and trick Braun out of it by deducting points.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, before he ordered Filch to arrest people.

I saw three people just swaggering outside and setting off fireworks.

This is simply Merlin helping him!

His heart became hot when he thought of the Philosopher's Stone he was about to get.

"Professor Quirrell!"

On the third floor, Quirrell met two people who surprised him.

He looked at the respectful Harry and Ron in front of him.

He felt a little regretful in his heart.

Now I have no way to make a move.

"Hello, enjoy your holidays, kids!"

He patted the shoulders of the two of them, looking a little weird.

The two were a little confused.

"Harry, is that Quirrell?

How do I feel that he is very happy?"

Harry shook his head suspiciously.

"Not sure, Ron.

We need to hurry to the fourth floor! I guess Snape would take this opportunity to steal the Sorcerer's Stone!

Because Lu Wei is gone!

You remember the Ministry of Magic review the other day? They also went to Hagrid's house and they must have come to get Fluffy.

And the big guy with the ax is Braun's Uncle.

Braun must have tipped Snape!"

Harry said solemnly.

When Ron heard Harry's well-founded words, he naturally couldn't refute them and could only silently follow him to the fourth floor.

And at this moment.

Quirrell had already come to the left hand side of the fourth floor, where Lu Wei was originally held in the classroom.

"Sure enough! That big head is gone!"

Quirrell said in surprise.

He pushed open the trapdoor and jumped out.

The devil's net caught him, and he wanted to entangle Quirrell hard, but because of the flame at the tip of his staff, he retreated to the corner and shrank into a ball.

"Hmph! This is simply a trick for children!"

Quirrell said very disdainfully.

But who knew that before he took two steps, he suddenly staggered and collapsed without knowing when.

The spiky trap below was exposed, and the passage in front of it turned into an extremely narrow floating slab that kept disappearing and reappearing.

But if you take a step in the air, you may be poked into a hole by the sharp trap below.

"Winga Timothy Viosa!"

Quirrell tentatively pulled out a pocket watch and cast the Levitation Charm.

But as soon as the pocket watch got closer, it seemed to lose its magic power and kept falling down.

Even Quirrell's continuous increase in the output of magic power only slows down this speed.

"Shet! Magic-limiting spell!"

Quirrell couldn't help cursing.

Magic-limiting spells are mostly used in some ancient wizard's castles.

Able to limit the magic power of intruders.

He didn't expect that the level in front of him would be used!

Gritting his teeth.

Quirrell cast a Levitation Charm on himself.

Although it is said that the power of the floating spell will be greatly weakened under the magic-limiting spell.

But at least you can buy yourself time to escape

Then Quirrell rushed over without the slightest hesitation.

"Shet! Shet!"

With Quirrell's landing, the floating slate only lasted for three seconds before suddenly disappearing.

The persecuted Quirrell could only keep jumping forward in one go.

But this also made Quirrell more dangerous.

Because some stone slabs would suddenly disappear the moment he landed.

But the place where it disappeared suddenly appeared again.

Let the original not long a trail.

It took Quirrell a full half an hour to pass.

And this is just the beginning.

next.

Swinging guillotines, blazing flames, and crossbow arrows shot from strange angles from time to time.

Everything makes Quirrell incarnate as Mare Xia.

The wizard robe on his body has long been torn into pieces.

And has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

He finally came to the outside of an empty corridor.

Perhaps it was the experience just now that made Quirrell a little surprised.

It seemed that countless crossbow arrows would suddenly appear in the corridor in front of him in the next second and shoot him into a sieve.

"Mom Fuck! Dumbledore you old bee!"

Quirrell cursed angrily again.

After taking out a white medicine bottle and drinking the silver-white blood in it, I felt a lot better.

At the end of the corridor, there are countless birds circling in mid-air.

The breeze brought by the vibrating wings.

Let the flames of the torches on the wall become a little unstable.

And as Quirrell continued to approach, he found out.

These birds that fly in mid-air.

In fact, it is a key.

And behind it is a huge stone gate.

There is also a broom in midair.

The meaning seems to be to find the corresponding key to open the door if you want to pass the checkpoint.

"Humph!

Alahoo hole is open!"

Quirrell chanted a spell, raised his wand and shot at Shimen.

But the imagined scene of Shimen opening did not appear.

On the contrary, it was because of Quirrell's behavior that the keys in mid-air were agitated.

They danced chaotically.

Become more scattered than before.

"Master...what should I do?"

Quirrell murmured.

Then his expression changed, and his eyes turned into erect snake pupils.

Instead of looking at the broom in mid-air, he carefully observed the flying keys.

"All traces have a source..."

With the slippery snake sound and the wave of the wand

A ray of light suddenly emerged from the stone gate hit by the spell.

Connected to the key flying in the air.

This key is slightly smaller than the others.

After finding himself connected by light, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"The key is flying!"

The little key flew into Quirrell's hand in the struggle.

After being gripped hard by Quirrell, he became sluggish.

And Quirrell's expression returned to normal again.

He gasped heavily.

Insert the key in your hand into the keyhole just before the other keys riot.

Then the key disappeared, and the stone door, which he couldn't get through with all his spells, slowly opened.

boom!"

The moment Quirrell stepped into the room, the originally dark room instantly brightened up.

Inside the house is a huge chessboard.

The two sides are full of black and white opposite chess pieces.

Each chess piece is very fine, as tall as two adults.

Or knights in armor and costumes, and barbarians in animal skins and fur drinking blood.

Quirrell wanted to leave directly but was stopped by the chess pieces.

"Pass this set of wizard chess pieces?"

Quirrell's eyes darkened.

With a shake of his right hand, a figure appeared on the ground.

"Quick recovery!"

Braun opened his eyes in bewilderment.

It happened to see Quirrell's miserable appearance.

At the same time, he also found his own situation, he was in a huge chessboard.

…………… Ask for flowers.

If he didn't guess wrong, this should be Professor McGonagall's wizard chess level.

And the reason why the other party released himself

It is because this level cannot be passed by a single person.

There are two free pawn positions.

He needs to find someone else.

"You go up!"

Quirrell threateningly put Braun on the knightless pawn.

Braun naturally did not resist.

When he woke up again, he realized that the protective items on his body had basically disappeared.

The wand was taken away.

And the other party's vigilance may have been rewarded with Avada eating a big melon before he could make a move.

Seeing that Braun was very cooperative, Quirrell was relieved.

Then he also sat on a chess piece.

And the chess game has officially begun.

As the pawns were exchanged one by one, the situation began to become clear.

"Go and replace the other party's queen."

With the movement of the Braun pawn, the Black Queen, who was already on the verge of desperation, was beheaded.

And Braun was smashed by the barbarian behind him with a hammer.

Fortunately, he dodged in time without taking any damage.

And with the black queen defeated.

The king, too, was driven to the brink of desperation.

I saw him slowly take off the crown on his head.

Respectfully let out the door behind him.

A smile appeared on Quirrell's face.

Push open the door.

The pungent stench kept pouring into Braun's nose, making him want to spit out all the food he ate in the afternoon.

I saw a few tall monsters sitting in a daze in the room.

Watching them come in, one by one raised the wooden sticks in their hands excitedly.

It's just that before he got up, he was shot in the head by a spell one by one by Quirrell.

He fell to the ground with blank eyes.

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"Let's go!"

Quirrell said indifferently.

Compared with the Quirrell in Braun's impression.

As if he was the real him at the moment.

The previous cowardly look was just a disguise.

Braun pushed open the door, pointed at by Quirrell's wand.

It's just that the levels this time are different from the previous ones.

Two people just came in.

The door slammed shut.

Then the floor tiles on the ground kept falling.

look down.

It was hot magma.

And in the center of the room is a long table.

On the table were seven vials and a piece of parchment.

Perhaps it was the falling tiles that made Quirrell nervous.

This time he didn't look so casual, but quickly read the contents of the parchment in front of him.

"Danger comes first, safety comes later.

Among the seven people, two were useful.

One forward, one backward.

Two drunks, no use.

Three killers are waiting in line.

Choose! or stand still, wait for the flame

Quirrell's eyes flickered.

It seems to be pondering which one is the right choice.

And as the floor tiles continue to fall.

Braun tensed up too.

He remembered that there was no magma in the original level.

Did Dumbledore really adopt his plan?

So I'm screwing myself?

Seeing that Quirrell hadn't made a choice, Braun finally couldn't help it.

"It's this bottle! This time through the flames!"

Braun picked up the smallest bottle of potion abruptly.

And just when Quirrell was annoyed.

The floor tiles that had been falling and the approaching flames suddenly stopped.

A wide passage appeared in front of the two of them.

It's just that there is still a raging flame burning in it.

It seems that Braun's choice did not go wrong.

"Professor, you can also see that this is only enough for one person.

How about you release me and my friends and we'll leave..."

"You're too cunning Braun.

It's better than going with me. "

Quirrell smiled darkly in a low voice.

This time, he didn't knock Braun unconscious again, but raised his pocket to signal Braun to get in.

Don't make him do it.

"Ugh…………"

Braun sighed and went in obediently.

Only then did Quirrell nodded in satisfaction and drank the bottle of potion.

Pushed open the last door.

"Mirror of Erised! Sure enough! My news is correct!"

Quirrell looked very pleased.

Then Braun, who was in his pocket, was released again.

"You go!"

Braun walked up to the Mirror of Erised under the green light of Quirrell's wand.

And as Braun approached, the Mirror of Erised, which was motionless, jumped to the other side.

Seeing this sudden change, Quirrell was a little dazed.

This is different from what he expected.

Even Voldemort was a little surprised.

From what he knew of Dumbledore, the old guy would definitely find someone who knew about the Sorcerer's Stone but also wouldn't want to get it from him.

And according to his observation, except for Harry Potter.

Braun, a genius in alchemy, was the best choice.

First of all, as an alchemist, he must know the Philosopher's Stone.

As the ultimate goal of an alchemist, refining a piece of magic stone of their own is their highest pursuit.

They disdain to steal the fruits of other alchemists. .