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After casting the invisibility spell, he pushed open the wooden door leading to the next level. After passing through a corridor, Locke came to the final room. The first thing he noticed was the huge full-length glass mirror in the room. He knew that the magician Just put there.

This mirror seems to be called the Mirror of Erised. It is nearly four meters high. The frame is in the shape of a golden arch window and is supported by claw-like wooden legs.

There is a line of words engraved on the mirror: Eris, Ohru, Ait Ubi, Kafru, Ait'ang, Voges.

If this line is read in reverse, what he means is: What I reflect is not your face, but your inner desire.

At this time, Professor Quirrell explained to Harry with some pride that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. Harry suspected that he was in the wrong person: "Now, what is this mirror for?"

Professor Quirrell didn't know the mechanism of the Mirror of Erised. He just frowned a lot, trying to find clues in it.

Locke knew that this mirror looked magical, but in fact it was just enchanted with a permanent ability to absorb spiritual thoughts. What was truly precious was the magic stone hidden inside.

And only those who have no idea of ​​using the Philosopher's Stone in their hearts can get it from the mirror.

Locke is very interested in the Sorcerer's Stone, and Locke even thinks that he can find the Sorcerer's Stone if he takes it by force.

But based on the plot, Locke felt that even after he got it, he probably wouldn't be able to keep it. After all, all this plot was just designed by Dumbledore. He must have been paying attention to what's going on here and wanted to catch it before his eyes. It's not easy to steal the magic stone from under the bed.

I also plan to hang out in the magical world for a while, and offending Dumbledore at this time is not a good choice.

"I can see myself holding the Philosopher's Stone, but how do I get it?" Professor Quirrell looked at the mirror and said anxiously.

"Use that boy." At this time, a deep voice suddenly appeared. Professor Quirrell seemed to have received some kind of hint. He looked at Harry Potter and said loudly: "Harry Potter, come here, now!"

Professor Quirrell called Harry Potter to the mirror, and then Harry saw himself taking out a magic stone from his pocket. The next moment, he noticed something extra in his pocket.

The scene shown in the mirror could only be seen by himself, so Professor Quirrell stared at Harry and said, "Tell me, what did you see?!"

"I saw me winning the House Cup and shaking Dumbledore's hand." Harry was also a smart man and made up a lie.

"He's lying!" The low voice appeared again. He noticed Harry Potter's little move and asked Professor Quirrell to take off the scarf from his head, revealing Harry Potter's little thoughts.

After being discovered, Harry Potter turned around and was about to run away, but Quirrell seemed to see through Harry's thoughts, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a wall of fire rose on the steps in front of Harry.

Professor Quirrell was about to catch Harry Potter. At this time, Locke suddenly shook his hand, and a silent divine blade was aimed at Professor Quirrell.

The sharp blade cut through Quirrell's shoulder almost instantly. Before the other party could feel the pain, Quirrell's arm that was about to grab Harry Potter disappeared, flipped in the air and fell onto Harry's chest.

Harry subconsciously took it, and after seeing clearly what it was, he threw his arm to the ground in horror and quickly backed away.

At this time, Professor Quirrell had just felt the pain and let out a scream. Then Locke fired another weapon, causing the wand on Professor Quirrell's waist to spin and fly out, and then another crushing curse, which destroyed Professor Quirrell. The wand exploded into pieces.

Harry Potter looked at the sudden change in front of him in surprise, and then discovered that the severed arm on the ground seemed to have suddenly lost its moisture, and it dried up and shattered into a piece of dust.

At this time, Professor Quirrell seemed to notice Locke and looked at Locke's position. Locke saw the change in his arm and his heart moved. The original spell became a simple repelling spell.

After being hit, Professor Quirrell tilted his body and bumped towards Harry Potter.

Subconsciously, Harry Potter raised his hand and pushed it towards Professor Quirrell's head.

The moment he touched Harry's hands, Professor Quirrell suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, and the face transformed by Voldemort began to dry out and crack, and it spread very quickly.

This also caused Professor Quirrell's scream to be only half of the sound, and then he seemed to have lost resistance and was pushed back by Harry. At the same time, dry cracks spread to his whole body. His whole body suddenly turned into powder, and his clothes were all covered with dust. It fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.

Harry looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, looked at the powder on the ground, and then looked down at his hands.

"Who the hell is that guy!" At this moment, Voldemort's deep voice suddenly appeared. Locke's series of attacks just now were so smooth that Voldemort didn't react at all. Professor Quirrell was completely cold.

Sure enough, Harry has the magic left by her mother, which can restrain Voldemort's remnant soul.

If Voldemort's soul was intact, it might not be so affected, but his soul was incomplete, so it could only be restrained by Harry. This is also the origin of the prophecy related to Harry.

While Locke was spinning his thoughts, a whirlwind suddenly rose with a roar, and a black mist was about to condense and form.

"Calling God Guards!" Locke was no longer hiding at this time, showing his figure, condensing a nearly two-meter-high, shining silver bird, and rushed towards the black mist.

The magical birds were like sharp arrows, breaking through the black mist of Voldemort's remnant soul, passing directly through, interrupting the condensation of the black mist.

"ah!!!"

The black mist of remnant souls exploded, and Voldemort screamed, but then he tried to regroup again.

But Locke thought, and the magic bird rushed over again.

Then screams continued to sound, and every time the magic bird passed through it, the gathering speed of the black mist would become slower.

During the gap, Locke also cast various types of other magic spells, but after a while, the black mist showed no signs of being eliminated.

Obviously, these ordinary attack magic cannot completely eliminate the black mist composed of Voldemort's remnant soul. Locke couldn't help but frown, knowing that ordinary spells can only damage the remnant soul to a limited extent, and it still needs to be attacked by the soul.

He originally wanted to use the Fire Spell, but he subconsciously glanced at a corner of the room. It was empty, but Locke intuitively felt that there should be someone there.

If nothing else, it should be Dumbledore hiding there.