"Then~, then you must protect yourself and never confront the mysterious person head-on. You must hold on until we call all the professors here!"

Hermione bit her lower lip lightly, her face flushed. Although Carl had shown great strength just now, she still felt that it was too risky.

After trying to pass, she grabbed the potion in Carl's hand, opened the cork, drank half of the potion and handed it to Ron.

"Ron, let's go! Let's go find Professor McGonagall and ask her to contact Professor Dumbledore!"

Hermione grabbed Ron's wizarding robes and dragged him away.

"Hermione, wait!"

Carl looked at the empty bottle beside him and seemed to think of something, so he quickly called Hermione.

"Take this, maybe Lu Wei has woken up now."

After saying that, with a touch of his right hand, the transformation spell was immediately activated, turning the empty bottle into the previous violin.

Karl watched the two of them pass through the black flames and then quickly turned around. He had already put the unnecessary walnut wand into his inventory.

"Dimensional power!"

The silver-white Xinghua Yueyin robe was added to her body, her green pupils suddenly became as cold and dead as the abyss, her pale golden hair also turned into black, and the divine spirit leap behind her emitted a slight fluorescence.

At this moment, there was only one door between him and Quirrell. When transcendental perception was activated, he could clearly feel the two rays of life energy behind the door.

One is evil and bloody, the other is full of vitality.

Quirrell hadn't made a move on Harry yet, which made him relieved, as he finally didn't have to pay for it and went bankrupt.

"You're dead, Quirrell! Voldemort can't save you!"

Karl murmured to himself and drank the potion in the small bottle in one gulp.

The power of the potion flowed in his body. Karl closed his eyes and felt it. It seemed that his body surface was covered with an inexplicable layer of power. It was a little cold, but it did not affect his movement at all.

As soon as he recited the Illusion Body Curse, his figure quickly disappeared into the flames.

There was nothing in the room except the rising flames.

After passing Snape's logical reasoning level, Carl continued to walk a few steps along the somewhat dark corridor. For about ten seconds, the light became brighter and brighter.

The door in front had already been opened, and Karl stepped slowly into this spacious room. Torches were burning all around, and dozens of huge stone pillars stood up.

And in the center of the room, a huge mirror was placed abruptly.

Quirrell was wearing a black wizard robe, with a large hood on his head covering half of his face, and his whole body was tightly wrapped. In front of him, Harry was imprisoned in mid-air and was struggling.

.

"Take off your hypocritical disguise! I know you are Snape! You want to steal the Sorcerer's Stone and resurrect Voldemort!"

Although Harry is imprisoned at the moment, he is still working hard with his mouth. Unfortunately, this is not the world of Naruto, and mouth escape is of no use. Anyone who comes down from Avatar must play GG.

"Ha~ha~ha..."

In front of Harry, the man in black robes smiled sinisterly and lifted the hood on his head, revealing his true face.

"No~, impossible! How could it be you?!"

Seeing that the acquaintance in front of him was not Snape, Harry was so shocked that he could hardly contain himself.

And Karl stood invisible behind a huge stone pillar. Seeing that Quirrell seemed a little drifting, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quietly waiting for the best time to take action. He wanted to wait for Lily to come and kill this ugly ghost.

A fatal blow for the duo.

"Yes, Snape! He looks gloomy all day, and he does look like a bad person. But this is my best cover-up!"

"He rarely lets me appear alone, but he doesn't understand that I am never alone!"

Quirrell laughed maniacally. He had suffered a lot from Carl in the past few days, and now he was in urgent need of someone to vent to. He slowly took out his wand and looked at Harry with a look full of violence.

"Heart-breaking..."

"Idiot, stop! Do you want your own Cruciatus Curse to bounce back?!"

But before the Cruciatus Curse could be fully recited, Voldemort's vicious voice forced Quirrell to stop casting the curse. It seemed that he still remembered the overturning incident ten years ago.

"I'm sorry~, Master!"

Quirrell apologized sincerely.

"Don't waste time, idiot! Use this damn Potter to take out the Philosopher's Stone, and then use an explosion spell to blow up this place!"

Voldemort was now worried about the long nights and dreams, and impatiently ordered Quirrell to quickly implement his plan to get the Philosopher's Stone and leave.

"As you command~!"

His boss had already spoken, and Quirrell had no choice but to give up his plan to torture Harry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter. There is no one here, and the environment is good. It is just suitable for you to rest here. And your death will end the prophecy made ten years ago, and the Dark Lord will soon rule this land again!"

With a tap from Quirrell, Harry was forcibly turned around, and then stared blankly at the Mirror of Erised in front of him.

Harry showed a contradictory smile at this moment. It was great to be able to see his parents before he died...

But why am I so unwilling?!

"I saw the wrong person. Voldemort is about to return. It's over, everything is over..."

A few tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Mom~...Dad~...I'm ing for you..."

But the strange thing is that this time his parents did not appear in the mirror, but only himself.

He blinked at him in the mirror, smiled strangely, took out an irregular dark red stone from his pocket and put it back.

Harry was completely desperate at this moment. He understood that it was the Philosopher's Stone, and as long as Quirrell got it, Voldemort's resurrection would be irreversible!

"Dimension·Fall!"

Carl cursed in his heart why Lily didn't come over yet, and at the same time he also understood that he couldn't wait any longer. A dimensional magic instantly started the group.

Qi Luo also reacted quickly enough, reacting instantly when the dimensional gate opened.

At this moment, Harry fell to the ground in embarrassment without the support of Quirrell's magic.

"Harry Potter is coming!"

Karl moved his hand, and Harry, who had fallen to the ground, flew directly towards him in a strange way.

"Harry, how are you, are you okay? Sorry, I'm late."

"Damn it! It's that kid's magic!"

"Qui Luo, kill him immediately!"

Voldemort was furious when he saw Harry being intercepted by Carl.

Karl held Harry's shoulders in mid-air and looked at him with a somewhat guilty look. After all, the blame was on him, and he accidentally slipped up and was exposed by this ugly duo.

"It's okay~..."

"Carl, how did you become like this?"

Harry stumbled and said, and at the same time he was a little confused. He had never seen the dress in front of Carl.

And it was really exciting just now. One second he thought he was about to die in Quirrell's hands, but the next second Karl rescued him.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that he couldn't react.

"Professor Quirrell, we haven't seen you for a long time and you made such a big noise in Hogwarts. You are really good at it!"

Karl held Harry's shoulders and floated in the air, with a smile on his face but there was an unstoppable killing intent.

"Since Mr. Harris likes to meddle so much! Then you will be buried with Potter today!"

Quirrell saw that the duck on his lips suddenly flew away, and it was his number one enemy at Hogwarts who had done something good. New grudges and grudges were added together, and the anger in his heart had already reached the extreme.

"It should be you and Voldemort who are buried together today!"

Karl looked at Quirrell condescendingly, with disdain on his face.

"Okay, let's give it a try! I hope you won't run away like you did in the Forbidden Forest that day!"

Before the fight started, Karl and Quirrell each said a few harsh words, and then quickly distanced themselves.

Harry, who looked confused, suddenly understood after listening to the harsh words of the two men and combining the scattered clues before.

"Karl, you were the one who fought with the black-robed wizard in the Forbidden Forest that day?!"

The little savior's face was really shocked at this moment. He didn't even know that his friend was so powerful!

"Well~, I'll explain this to you later. You first find a place to hide while I delay and wish him good luck. Then you find the right moment to rush in front of Quirrell and grab him with your hands, preferably his face." Karl said.

After finishing this sentence, he looked at Harry, then at Quirrell, and continued: "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are not tall enough and you can't fly. You probably won't be able to catch his face if you jump.

"

Harry: "???"

"In this way, you can grab his hand. In this way, you can greatly restrict his movement! But remember, you can only use your hands!"

Carl controlled Harry to fall to the ground and warned again that he had not forgotten Harry's special attack method of launching this ancient magic.
To be continued...