As a third-rate time traveler, William has not filed a case with the Time and Space Administration and is an illegal smuggler.

What system is it and the plot is known, but he doesn't have any of them. Such a tragic time traveler is simply embarrassing the predecessors.

But William still knew a little, Harry defeated Voldemort.

Otherwise, could it be Boss who killed the protagonist?

But based on William's current observation, he does not think Harry can defeat Voldemort.

Talent, mentality, wisdom... there is no qualified at all, the only thing worthy of praise is probably courage.

Of course, Harry is still young, and Dumbledore is obviously raising him.

Previously, William thought Dumbledore set up a penalty area just to fish and lead the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now it seems that Dumbledore's goal is Harry from beginning to end.

He is cultivating Harry's courage.

Dumbledore was probably in control of everything in the dark at this time.

If Voldemort hadn't suddenly created a basilisk monster in Quidditch Field and led the principal away, Harry wouldn't have died.

It can only be said that Dumbledore also took off a little, making the situation beyond his imagination.

Or maybe?

Ravenclaw's ring is Dumbledore's last trump card, so he ignored it and collapsed the situation to the point where he could hone Williams?

A kill of two birds with one stone?

If this is the case, Dumbledore would be terrible.

Sure enough, people become energetic when they grow old.

However, William didn't know if Harry had trained. The whole process of passing the level was more like Hermione who had a full-level equipment and cheating, with two cute newbie experiences.

Harry didn't exert any effort, he seemed like a minion.

For example, at Lu Wei's level, Hermione sang a lullaby, and Lu Wei fell asleep.

After opening the shutter panel, Harry wanted to jump directly, but was stopped by Hermione.

She knew that there was no devil net below, so she jumped down directly, which was no different from suicide.

Hermione took out a long rope from the ring that casted the scarless spell and wrapped it around Lu Wei's neck.

The three of them went down the rope to the bottom.

They quickly walked to the room full of keys, and Harry found several flying brooms in the corner.

Harry was about to ride a broom to grab the key, but was stopped by Hermione.

"No, William casts the fire spell and the copy spell on the key, and you will die if you touch them."

Hermione is a witch who has read the secret to pass the level, so she will not make the mistake of Quirrell.

"What can we do?" Ron worried. "We can't open the door."

"It's okay, I have the key here."

Hermione pulled out an antique key from her pocket.

"Where did you get the key?" Harry said in surprise.

"When I first came to pass the barrier, I kept the key William got in my pocket and forgot to put it back."

Hermione opened the room with the key, and the three of them walked into the next level without any danger.

In this level, Ron showed his might and beat Professor McGonagall's wizard chess, but he was knocked unconscious by the White Queen and dragged it to a corner where no one was.

Harry and Hermione continued to walk towards the next level.

The room where the monster was placed was placed. At the end of Christmas, the monster was killed by Quirrell. There was only a pool of solidified blood on the ground, and they entered the last level safely.

The two of them crossed the threshold, and a flame rose from behind them, and black flames also emerged from the door leading to the front.

Hermione walked to the table, picked up the parchment and started reading.

"Hermione, can you unlock it?" Harry had already asked Hermione habitually.

Little Zhuge Hermione just glanced a few times, then put down the parchment and said, "Reasoning is a little more troublesome, this is not the key."

This riddle is not the original one, but written by William. I don’t know if Professor Snape knows the correct answer.”

Hermione thought for two seconds, but shook her head: "Don't take risks. If Professor Snape gets the answer wrong and we drink the potion, we will die here?"

Harry asked habitually again, "What should I do?"

"It's okay." Hermione smiled smugly and took out a bottle of potion from the ring.

"This was made by William himself, and he gave me a bottle." Hermione said happily.

What else can Harry say besides envying him at this time?

Hermione wanted to go in with Harry, but was stopped by Harry.

Harry asked Hermione to write to Dumbledore to send a letter, asking him to come to rescue, and then entered the final level alone.

William always watched from the side, and Harry showed his unique courage as Dumbledore wished.

In this regard, he is worthy of being a Gryffindor and the only thing that deserves praise for his entire process.

William followed Harry and walked into the Devil's Flame.

This time I entered the principal's office, but an empty large room.

William drank the enhancer, used the magic body spell and brain closure technique. As long as he did not stare at the eyes of the Dark King, he could prevent the other party from discovering him.

However, there was no Dark Lord in the room, only Quirrell's soul floating in front of a large mirror.

Kilow turned his head and William's pupils shrank.

It was obviously Qi Luo's body, but his face seemed to have been shaved off by someone, and he was pressed against a pale face.

The face was embedded with a pair of red eyes, and the nose was cracked, like a snake.

Voldemort occupied Quirrell's body, and his condition was particularly special. He was no longer a ghost, but more like a Pipi ghost.

The Pipi ghost is different from ordinary ghosts. His biggest feature is that he can touch entities.

Obviously, Voldemort has regained his body, even if this body is different from the true physical body.

Voldemort waved his arm and Harry floated to the mirror.

"How is it?" he asked sternly, "What did you see?"

Harry mustered up his courage. "I saw myself shaking hands with Dumbledore, and I won the Academy Cup for Gryffindor."

"Lying, Potter, you're lying." Voldemort laughed worse than crying.

"No one can lie in front of the great Voldemort."

"Harry Potter..." he whispered.

Harry wanted to retreat, but his legs were out of control.

"Look at what I became!" Voldemort sneered, "Only shadows and steam are left... Even if you have a body now, it is short-lived.

But if you are lucky and want to wait for Dumbledore, you should save money.

I wrote a fake letter and tricked him into the Ministry of Magic. Of course, Dumbledore was so smart that he would probably see through my plan.

So, I left him a big baby in Quidditch.

He doesn't care about you. He cares more about hundreds of students than your life...Hurry and hand over the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket to me."

Harry's legs suddenly became conscious again. He staggered back.

Voldemort laughed, he raised his wand and said viciously, "It's better to save your life and surrender to me...or you will end up like your parents... They begged me to spare my life before they died..."

"Ly!" Harry shouted.

He suddenly took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket, threw it into his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

"No!" Voldemort became angry, he raised Quirrell's wand and the green light shot on Harry.

Voldemort squatted down impatiently, preparing to dig out the Philosopher's Stone from Harry's stomach.

But Quirrell's hands just touched Harry's body, and he retracted his hand as if burned by flames.

Quirrell's body seemed to be suffering great pain, and his face kept changing between Voldemort and Quirrell's appearance, which was very strange.

A sharp roar came from the body, as if it reached the depths of the soul.

Voldemort spewed out a mouthful of blood, knelt on his knees, covered his mouth with his hands, and blood dripped between his fingers.

Quirrell has become a ghost, where did he get his blood? These are Voldemort's own blood!

He decisively escaped from Kiro, turned into a baby-like body again, and fled outside.

As Voldemort left, black blood oozed out of Kilow's eye sockets, and his ghostly body suddenly shattered, turning into streams of light and disappearing into the room.

William sighed and turned and left.

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(Thanks to the "From the Original Starry Sky" for the reward.)
Chapter completed!