"What are you doing?" Dumbledore wondered.

The black snake dissipated, and the vines binding Harry's sword-holding hand also dispersed.

Voldemort's wails became louder and louder.

Voldemort recited a spell, and the black smoke flew away quickly, reaching the end of the room in the blink of an eye——

Dumbledore nodded: "You are very smart and calm, but can you please take off the sword first? It makes me uncomfortable."

"How did you let him into Hogwarts?"

"Severus has come to scold me more than once because of your sharpness - he thought I was the one who told you those things."

"Dumbledore!" Snape gritted his teeth, spit out a few syllables through the cracks, and held the wand in his hand tighter, "Has your brain turned to molasses?"

"Even when I was applying medicine to Quirrell, you were always staring at me."

The man in black robe hurriedly walked in and caught a glimpse of the scene in the room. He was stunned for a moment and stopped at the door: "Potter!"

The black flames at the door dispersed.

He waved his magic wand: "The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"You finally made a fairly sensible suggestion." Snape said with a cold face, "I'm very pleased that this period of time has finally had some effect on your education."

"You are testing me, or testing me." Harry stepped closer to Dumbledore, "Saving Quirrell is just an excuse. You don't care about his life or death at all. From just now to now, you haven't even looked at Quirrell.

One glance.”

A burst of black energy surged out of Quirrell's head and turned into a thick black smoke, standing against Voldemort's ferocious and twisted face.

Harry replied: "I stopped him, but Dumbledore didn't take any action and let him run away."

"And Dumbledore!"

Harry took out some fresh juice and applied it on the back of Quirrell's head. He didn't know if it would be useful, but it was the only method he could come up with at the moment.

Voldemort howled, unable to maintain his magic power anymore.

The spell has failed?

This was the expression Geralt had when he mentioned Triss to him in Kaer Morhen.

Dumbledore said nothing and looked back at the Mirror of Erised, allowing Harry to instantly capture a complex expression of nostalgia, emotion, and loss.

Harry interrupted: "I think we need to teach Principal Dumbledore a lesson."

There was a crash——

Harry played with the Sorcerer's Stone: "You don't trust me, Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore, why don't you come out?" Harry raised his voice, "Quirrell is going to die!"

He could hear Voldemort's breathing, his wild laughter, and the sound of "Avada Kedavra".

Wave the wand again.

He walked over and patted the Mirror of Erised.

Professor McGonagall arrived in a panic, followed by a group of jumping chess pieces: "Potter, how are you? Mr. Weasley told me..."

As soon as she entered the house.

Seeing Snape, Dumbledore, Harry, and Quirrell lying on the ground, they were a little confused.

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