The level behind the trap door is not difficult for Sean.
Before Fluffy could react, Sean turned a piece of wood Transfiguration into a flute, and soon Three-headed Dog fell asleep.
Behind Fluffy was a bottomless hole. Just as Sean was about to go down, he heard bursts of sounds coming from behind.
"Sean..."
He heard soft shouts, which turned out to be Hermione and Harry. They must have followed after seeing the Plan Map signal.
At this moment they were in shock.
"What are you doing here?"
Hermione asked tremblingly.
"What else can we do? Hermione, think about what is behind the trap door! Three-headed Dog has fallen down. Do you think this was done by Sean?"
Harry always reacts quickly when in a panic, but his reaction seems to be too quick.
"Headmaster Dumbledore is not here...Professor Quirrell went to steal Philosopher's Stone..."
Hermione whispered to himself.
Fluffy was awake just now, which means that Professor Quirrell has been going down for a while, and Sean has no idea what step they have taken.
He had to be fast, as fast as possible.
"See you later."
Sean didn't pay much attention to the two of them, turned around and walked into the bottomless hole.
The cold, damp air whizzed past his ears. He fell, fell, fell, and then—
Plop. With a strange and dull impact, Sean fell on something soft.
He lit up the flame on the wand, and the Devil's Snare laid here shrank away from the light and warmth.
But as soon as he extinguished the flame, stood up from Devil's Snare and left, two people fell down behind him.
Devil's Snare stretched out snake-like tendrils and entangled the two of them.
"Don't move!"
Hermione shouted,
"I know what this is - it's Devil's Snare!"
"I'm so glad, Hermione, that we figured out its name."
Harry said.
"We need fire, but there are no matches here..."
Hermione said.
"Are you crazy? Are you a wizard?!"
Harry shouted.
"Oh, right!"
Hermione said, pulling out the wand, waving it, mumbling something, and a blue bellflower-like flame appeared on the head of the wand.
At this time, the two fortunate people saw Sean's calm eyes, and he was not far from them.
"Well done."
They heard Sean say, and then hurriedly chased after him.
At the end of the corridor is a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling and a silver door at the end. Countless jewel-like birds are here Accio. It is worth mentioning that they have different colors on their bodies. When viewed up close, they look like birds made of keys Transfiguration.
Harry and Hermione followed Sean to the door. Before they could react, they saw Sean waving his wand instantly:
"Impedimenta!(Impedimenta!)"
"Accio Key! (Key Accio!)"
With two simple magic spells, Sean got the key and opened the door under the confused eyes of Hermione and Harry.
"Oh, Hermione, do you know how Sean found the exact key?"
Harry asked in a low voice as he walked.
"The door is silver, maybe we need to find the silver key. But no one can be so fast..."
Hermione explained in a low voice.
After passing through the door, there was a huge Chessboard in front of them. The chess pieces were taller than them and seemed to be carved out of something like black stone. At the other end of the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces. Harry and Hermione were trembling with fear - the faces of those towering White Chess Pieces had no facial features.
"What do we do now?"
Harry asked Sean in a low voice.
There were no dangers along the way. Seeing Sean here, Harry's fear of those towering chess pieces disappeared, and he looked at them with a little curiosity.
"Let's play chess..."
Hermione showed a nervous and panic face,
"But Ron is not here. He is the best chess player among us."
Chessboard, which is dozens of meters wide, is like a game of Giant. Standing here, Sean looks very small in comparison.
Professor McGonagall's Chessboard was originally a chess test, but now Sean has no time to play chess with the chess pieces.
His Transfiguration is obviously not enough to fight against so many chess pieces, but he not only learned these magic...
"Reducto!(Reducto!)"
A dazzling light flashed across, and the white chess piece symbolizing the king exploded on the spot.
[You practiced Reducto once with expert standards, proficiency +50]
What he learned at Dungeon was more than just stirring the crucible.
He opens System Panel:
[Sectumsempra: Expert level (2000/9000)]
[Reducto: Expert level (100/9000)]
[Impediment Jinx: Expert level (1000/9000)]
Expert level, represents silent and instant.
Seeing that the king exploded, White Chess Pieces bowed and retreated, leaving a path that led directly to a door.
Sean walked in the door without hesitation.
"We are going to play chess, right?"
Hermione said.
"Maybe."
Harry quickly followed.
There was already a Troll lying on the ground at the door. It seemed to be fainted and made a sound like snoring.
Sean bypassed him and came to the seven bottles of Potions. This is Professor Snape's reasoning puzzle. Sean forgot the answer, but he can do it on the spot.
The only problem is, only one person can pass through here.
Behind the final door.
Professor Quirrell has fallen into a state that no one knows.
A professor who has not completely fallen, does Harry's special attack on him still exist?
There is no way of knowing.
Sean I heard the sound of an owl returning outside the castle, indicating that it was not long before dawn.
Professor McGonagall or Professor Terra will arrive soon, and the return time of Headmaster Dumbledore won't be long.
With a little more time, a little more delay, everything might be different.
When Sean was thinking.
Hermione has solved the puzzle:
She read the paper several times. She walked back and forth in front of the row of bottles, talking to herself, pointing to this or that bottle. Finally, she clapped her hands happily.
"I know, this smallest bottle can help us pass through Black Flame and get Philosopher's Stone. But there is only enough for one person in it."
Hermione frowned again and said,
"Not even a bite."
Harry As soon as his throat twitches, he will volunteer.
But I saw a Paper airplane coming out of the wall, landing on Sean's hand and unfolding it, with only a few words written on it:
[I'll be back soon, kid]
Harry and Hermione had no idea who this was, and only Sean breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll hold off for a while."
Sean drank Potions, turned around and walked out of the flames.
These words have only one meaning in the eyes of Harry and Hermione.
Before the professors arrive, in order to prevent Professor Quirrell from getting Philosopher's Stone, Sean needs to face Dark Lord's minions alone.
In the last room, there were only some low sounds.
"Master, please forgive your incompetent servant! I failed to kill Unicorn because my magic is too weak and my will is not strong enough... Please... please give me another chance, I will not let you down again..."
Sean saw Professor Quirrell, and he circled around Mirror of Erised, constantly demeaning himself and begging.
"Give me another chance..."
Professor Quirrell kept repeating this sentence, and when he noticed something, he turned his head.
His bloodshot eyes stretched to the extreme, and his pupils kept shrinking and trembling.
His lips were bitten by teeth and lost all color. They were slightly open but no sound came out. Only his Adam's apple was left rolling in vain.
When no one reacted, Professor Quirrell quickly stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, and the figure in the robe suddenly turned into a trembling squirrel.
The squirrel ran to Sean and stayed there motionless.
Until a note and Quill floated out from Sean's body.
[You, why are you here... You shouldn't have come, the Dark Lord will kill you... Go quickly, go quickly...]
Sean Looking at the words on the notebook, many thoughts came to mind.
Animal Party series's Transfiguration is sustainable. The moment Professor Quirrell chose Transfiguration to become a squirrel, he seamlessly chose Transfiguration to become a squirrel for at least half an hour.
There are many squirrels Transfiguration Biscuits in Sean's bag, which he made during practice.
"What about you, Professor?"
Sean Brows and eyes drooped.
[Oh, oh... He will torture me, just like when I failed to steal Philosopher's Stone from Gringotts, he was very unhappy. He punished me... But this has nothing to do with you... Go away, Mr. Green, please go away...]
The squirrel even screamed anxiously.
Sean Suddenly he heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him. He trembled slightly. He knew who was coming.
"Have you obtained Philosopher's Stone?"
Sean asked again.
[Philosopher's Stone... I didn't want to use it, but it wanted to come to me instead. I saw myself in the mirror and wanted to grab Philosopher's Stone... I found a reason... I didn't dare to look in the mirror...]
At this time, the room fell into silence for more than ten seconds.
[Philosopher's Stone will be taken out sooner or later... He will return... Of course he will return, he will leave me, and my empty body, this soul riddled with holes... Mr. Green, I am not willing to deceive you, and I am no longer willing to deceive myself... I am already a dead person...]
Sean looked at the squirrel that Professor Quirrell transformed into in silence.
[You gave me a choice, and I realized how wonderful it is to hope... Now, I still have a choice... People will eventually have a final choice...]
Sean knows what the professor is saying. The equality of life is that no matter what time, there is a dead end.
"You did a good enough job...Headmaster Dumbledore..."
Sean turned around and saw an old wizard with a long and white beard, followed by several young wizards behind him.
Justin, Hermione, Harry, Ron...
The matter was over. The moment Voldemort saw Headmaster Dumbledore after Transfiguration finished, he abandoned Professor Quirrell and left.
He passed through Harry's body and knocked Harry out instantly.
Professor Quirrell was cast by Headmaster Dumbledore with a magical magic. Headmaster Dumbledore murmured to himself while casting it:
"It is rare that a soul that has not been completely stained is still intact. He has not killed innocent lives..."
Headmaster Dumbledore looked at Professor Quirrell, while looking at Sean and others:
"It seems that you did a good job when I was away?"
This made Hermione and Justin, who were holding grudges, a little embarrassed. Ron was holding Harry, sweating profusely, and puffed up his chest after hearing these words.
The weak Professor Quirrell explained everything, and these words almost shocked the little wizards.
Voldemort is always on the back of the professor's head?!
The news that Professor Quirrell chose to die and died as a person who defeated Dark Lord like Harry made everyone stand in awe of this seemingly cowardly professor.
Not long after.
Harry and Professor Quirrell were taken to the hospital together.
In the corridor, the little wizards who had only slept ten hours for two whole days did not speak. They walked back to Hope Cottage in silence.
At this moment, Justin suddenly reached out and applauded. He was congratulating everyone.
Yes, it was Headmaster Dumbledore who expelled Voldemort, but when the principal was away, they were the ones who protected Forbidden Forest, broke into the trap door, and prevented Voldemort's resurrection plan.
As the principal said, they did a good job.
"Guys, we did it!"
he said.
Ron, Hermione and Neville looked at him and then at Sean, showing expressions of great joy and satisfaction.
Now, they are going to have a good sleep and then visit Harry.
As for Sean, he needs to visit a brave professor.
Before Professor Quirrell fell into coma, he rejected Headmaster Dumbledore's offer from Defense Against the Dark Arts.
He has no face to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts Castle... but his body is very weak. Due to the curse and Voldemort's destruction of his life and soul, it will take several years for him to return to his previous level.
Unless there is a special Potions, all Gold Galleons of Professor Quirrell were spent under the instruction of Voldemort.
So who can provide a position for this frail professor?
Lu ends this plot with a big chapter. There will be updates in the evening. Readers can get up and read it again tomorrow.