MTL - Hogwarts Card System-Chapter 87 Face Quirrell

  Chapter 87 Facing Quirrell

   "Hurry up and find the professor, I will hold him back! I will!" Neville closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and slammed into the purple flame door.

  He has decided that even if it means risking his life, he must stop Voldemort.

  Neville: Perhaps, this is my mission!

  In the blink of an eye, the flame parted, and the other person was gone, and the purple flame still blocked the entrance.

  Harry and the others were already stunned, and Jerry was still reaching out to pull back Neville who had disappeared into the flames.

   "What to do? Neville will die!" Ron's voice was already crying.

   At this time, they finally realized what this adventure meant.

   "Don't worry!" Ted reached out and took out a small bottle of red potion from his pocket, opened the cork and poured it down for himself.

   "Ted, what are you doing?" Hermione felt bad, and her voice was out of tune.

  She grabbed Ted's arm, for fear that he would follow Neville's example and disappear into the fire.

   "I'm going to try and give Neville some assistance as much as possible!" Saying that, Ted began to cast the spell on himself again.

  Shield, Mage Armor, Frost Armor, Iron Armor, etc. Needless to say.

  The most important thing is a self-created "energy shield" based on DND magic "resistance to energy damage" + Azeroth magic "magic suppression"!

   This is a protective magic that cannot defend against physical damage, but can absorb various energy damage such as fire, frost, and lightning.

   This is the magic spell developed and invented by Ted himself in the true sense. At that time, nearly 300 points of experience were obtained!

  The bottle of red potion he drank before was "flame protection potion", which increased flame protection and reduced fire damage.

   Now, besides shield, mage armor, frost armor, and iron armor, he also has two temporary buffs: fire resistance lv3, energy absorption lv2.

   There are six layers of protection in total, hoping to pass through the purple flame set by Snape.

  This purple flame must have been planted by Snape for those who really wanted to use the Sorcerer's Stone, and he would not be merciless to those who wanted to break through.

   "Wait! Take this." Halle handed Ted a small bag.

   "Hurry up and tell the professors, I'll help Neville." Taking Harry's small bag, Ted pulled Hermione's hand away, and without waiting for his friends to stop him, he slammed into the fire.

   To be honest, this move is too risky. Ted has no idea.

   But if you can't enter the last level, wouldn't it be a dream if you want to touch the Philosopher's Stone?

   Besides, Snape knew what Dumbledore meant, and it was impossible to really arrange a lethal checkpoint. In fact, up to now, only the three giant monsters of Professor Quirrell have truly endangered the lives of intruders.

  Other levels are obviously reserved.

  So, the purple flame may make him miserable and learn a big lesson, but killing himself should not be enough. Lie on the hospital bed for half a month at most.

  Ted had also smelled the poison on the table, and it was roughly certain that it was indeed poisonous, but not the kind of poison that would kill you if you drank it.

   Besides, Dumbledore wouldn't watch himself being burned to death, would he?

  …

   Ted plunged headlong into the purple fire, and the protective magic spell on his body exploded three times in a second.

   Fortunately, energy absorption and fire resistance worked.

  Ted ran through the flames!

   When the purple fire was no longer in front of him, Ted was already panting nervously.

   Just two seconds ago, I consumed 30% of my magic power!

  The magic power is already less than half, and it is almost bottoming out.

  Ted took out a bottle of blue potion and poured it for himself while looking around.

  Ted's sudden appearance startled the two people who had arrived before—Professor Quirrell and Neville.

  While Ted was drinking the medicine, Professor Quirrell was using a disarming spell to knock Neville's one-handed sword and wand away. Then I saw Ted crashing in, and took out a bottle of potion and drank it down.

   "Ha! Classmate Ted~" Professor Quirrell's tone was a bit strange, and his facial features couldn't help moving. It was different from the usual class or after-class communication, with a little emotion and complicated emotions.

   "Ted, why did you come in?" Neville exclaimed in surprise, "Go! Professor Quirrell wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone!"

   When he shouted this sentence, Ted had already hid behind a stone pillar. And a curse of Professor Quirrell also hit the stone pillar, and the gravel exploded.

   "Ah!" Seeing this, Neville threw himself at Quirrell with his bare hands.

   "All petrified~" Quirrell turned his wand casually and hit Neville with a spell, and he fell straight to the ground like a stone statue.

  Neville can't escape this petrification!

   "Professor Quirrell, it turned out to be you!" Ted behind the stone pillar was worried about what Professor Quirrell would do to Neville, so he hurriedly called out to attract his attention.

   "Haha~ Of course, what else?" Professor Quirrell's voice was a little smug.

"Who did you guess before? Snape? Indeed, who made him so annoying! An old bat with a gloomy face is not a good person at first glance, right?!" Professor Quirrell's voice was vicious, very Obviously disturbed by Snape.

   "However, Longbottom has never suspected me, but you must have noticed something, Ted, right? After all, you haven't had any private contact with me in the past month or so! You even made excuses not to come to my office..."

  Professor Quirrell now looks like a top Ravenclaw student, overflowing with magic power, holding the wand in his hand, no matter his voice or posture, he is full of confidence.

  Ted's voice came from behind the stone pillar: "Who made you, Professor Quirrell, more and more weird. Ever since someone in the Forbidden Forest sucked the blood of a unicorn, I dare not touch you in private anymore!"

   "Hmph~ cleverness!" Professor Quirrell snorted coldly, "Do you doubt me because of my research? You are also a dull mortal, thanks to the master who values ​​you so much!"

   value me?

  Ted suddenly realized when he heard the words: So Voldemort thought I was a young dark wizard and wanted to cultivate me? Or think that I have value!

  Professor Quirrell, are you jealous? Unlike me, I only feel sorry for Senior Tom~

   Think about it, too. Because of his knowledge of magical blood, Quirrell even went deep into the depths of the Albanian forest to find Voldemort. As a result, he gained a little knowledge and completely lost the back of his head.

   Now being parasitized by Voldemort, he can't help himself in life and death. As a result, Voldemort thinks that Ted's talent is extremely good, so he intends to train him.

   It would be strange if Quirrell, who paid such a high price, could be willing.

  In fact, in the last half month, Quirrell suggested that he use the Imperius Curse to control Ted and let him do things in the castle to attract attention.

  However, Ted was already alert, and he was not given a chance at all. But he was **** off! Why are you so cunning? !

   Thanks to the book friend "Worrett City" for the 500 reward!

  (end of this chapter)