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Chapter 230 From Voldemort's Looting

Luke walked directly to the wooden door under the nervous gaze of several people.

"I thought these birds would attack us," Ron said nervously.

"Araho's hole is opened - Luke's door cannot be opened." Hermione pulled it hard, but the door did not move at all.

"Those birds are the keys," Harry shouted suddenly.

"Don't worry about those birds, wait." Luke merged into the door directly, and the space door appeared next to them again.

Harry felt that the protective measures set here were of no use to Luke.

The second room was pitch black, but as soon as they stepped in, the room suddenly turned brightly on, illuminating a shocking scene.

They stood beside a huge chess board - the wizard chess.

"I'm the best at this." Ron finished excitedly, and the space door next to him appeared again.

Ron:...

When she walked into the third room, Hermione screamed: "It's a giant."

Before everyone could see the trolls, Hermione judged them based on the smell alone. It can be seen how big the trolls had given her before, but this time the trolls had fainted on the ground.

"That's great, don't fight with the trolls anymore, this is bigger than before." Harry whispered.

He opened the next door and saw only a table with seven bottles of different shapes on it.

The three of them just entered behind them and were sealed by flames. The flame was unusual and purple. At the same time, black flames also erupted at the door leading to the front.

No one looked at what was on the table, but turned his eyes to Luke at the same time.

However, this time he did not directly crack it, "Have you found any problems?"

"What's the problem?" Harry was puzzled.

"Do you want to say that these are all agencies arranged by the professor?" Hermione recalled the rooms just now, "Professor Sprout's Devil's Net, Professor Flitvie's Key Bird, Professor McGonagall's Transformation Wizard Chess, Professor Kilow's Troll, Here is Professor Snape's Potion."

"Yes, but you overlooked the important point, and these are not difficult."

Three people:...

Seeing their expressions, he didn't understand and added: "Devil's Net, it can be easily solved with fire. Hermione, you must know. If it were a bird, Harry's broomstick level would not be difficult. Ron is also good at wizard chess. The one I just did was an ordinary monster, and the potions here would not be difficult. Most importantly, haven't you noticed any tips on the table? Not many people would post the insurance password to the safe, even if he designed it as an arithmetic question, let alone this question is not difficult."

Ron didn't quite understand, Harry fell into thinking, Hermione thought for a moment and said, "You mean that these may not be entirely for the sake of theft."

"What else is safer than Dumbledore? The Magic Stone can be filled with a pocket that casts the traceless stretching spell."

"Okay, the puzzle is over here. Ron, you need to call Professor McGonagall." A space door appeared under Ron's feet and fell in instantly.

The black flame was not a sharp fire. I don’t know what kind of fire was developed by Snape, but it could not cause damage to him and was extinguished by Luke.

"The thief is inside, you are ready, especially for you, Harry, use the teleportation talisman immediately."

Harry nodded,

Several cutting spells floated around.

Ice Armor Technique! Ice Protecting Body! Mysterious Ice Body! The Ring of Raggador! There are also multiple ice arrows

Hermione also had full defense. Seeing her condition, Luke felt a little relieved, and then disappeared, with many large fireballs in the air.

"If you are attacked, you can defend with all your strength and don't care about anyone. Our frontal magic cannot fight against Voldemort. If you attack with force, you can retreat if you don't work." He said to Hermione.

The three of them entered the last room and saw a very familiar figure, not Snape as Harry expected, nor Voldemort, but Quirrell.

"Ding! Trigger the mission, fight Voldemort, kill, defeat Voldemort, and reward the lottery twice."

"You...Professor Quirrell." Harry looked in disbelief.

"It's me," he said calmly, "I was wondering just now if I would meet you here, Potter."

"But I thought it was Snape..."

"Snape?" Quirrell sneered with a terrifying sneer, "Yes, Snape looks..."

"Do it!" Luke sent a voice to the two of them at the same time.

Whoosh~swhoosh~

The magic in the air flew quickly towards Qiluo.

When Harry and Hermione came in, Quirrell had already started to be on guard, especially when he saw ice arrows and fireballs in the air. He had been in the academy for almost a year and had fully understood the special method of casting spells by the little wizards now.

Boom boom boom boom ~

All the magic was ineffective. There was a protective cover around Qiluo, and all the magic was blocked by him.

"I had known you would have sneak attacked." Qiluo said gloomyly.

Seeing that their magic attack had no effect on Quirrell, Hermione and Harry stopped. Hermione was ready to defend with all his strength and Harry was ready to escape.

But Chilo did not attack, but shouted: "Luke Cock, you are here too, right? I know you must be nearby."

"Let me talk to him... I really want to meet the little wizard who is known as the return of Merlin." A sharp voice came from Quirrell.

"Master, your physical strength has not yet recovered. Wouldn't we get the Philosopher's Stone first?"

"Idiot, he ran away again in a while!"

Voldemort was unable to guard against Luke's teleportation ability. In order not to scare Luke and others away, he did not even cast a spell to attack.

Quirrell raised his hand and took off the scarf on his head. The big scarf fell down, and Quirrell's exposed head looked surprisingly small. Then, he slowly turned around. At the place where it was supposed to be the back of Quirrell's head, there was a face and a hideous and terrifying face.

"Harry Potter, the matter between us will be dealt with in a while." The face murmured.

"Luke Cock, come out and meet me. I promise you that I won't hurt you."

A figure appeared next to Harry.

"Harry, don't be nervous, do what I say in a while, believe me." He said to Harry.

"I'm out, what do you want to say?" Luke said slowly.

"I know everything about you. I admire your talent very much. Please surrender to me... Otherwise, you will die when I am resurrected, and your friends and family..."

"Luke!" Harry shouted.

Luke stopped him with gesture, "Just how you are now? What do you have to rely on for me, and what can you give me?"

"The choice of smart people, don't make unnecessary sacrifices..." Voldemort glanced at Harry with a disdainful look, "I can teach you more powerful magic. I know you like to learn magic. You will have greater achievements in the field of black magic. Don't believe Dumbledore's nonsense, he will only lie."
Chapter completed!
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