Time goes back to earlier.

“Stupefy!”

“Key Accio!”

“Sectumsempra !” “Reducto !”

“Petrificus Totalus !”

Earlier, Malfoy came to the final destination earlier than Quirrell and the Iron Triangle. He walked into the last room and slowly came to the front of the Mirror of Erised.

“People who don’t want to get Philosopher’s Stone can really get him.” I thought Malfoy chuckled. Stretching his hand from his right pocket, a stone appeared on his hand. “I’m sorry, I don’t need money, I don’t want immortality full of side effects.” He thought of this, he played a few stones, didn’t mean anything, and put it back in his pocket. “As for you, Voldemort, you can witness how deeply the double illusion is, the mirror and the Resurrection Stone all show the same sight, it must be fun.” He whispered and then from the left Another stone was pulled out of his pocket.

“This stuff is really burnt.” Malfoy looked at the stone and couldn’t help but smile.

This is the last time he returned from the old house in Gaunt, Resurrection Stone.

“Those who saw their resurrection, this should be a unique and unmatched achievement, Voldemort, thank you.” Without knowing how to do it, he put the other stone into the mirror.

Mirror of Erised allows people who don’t want Philosopher’s Stone to go to Philosopher’s Stone. Naturally, people who don’t want Resurrection Stone can get Resurrection Stone. After all, Voldemort or Quirrell want the former.

“The taste of falling from heaven to hell should be uncomfortable.” Malfoy had returned to the bedroom at this time, pretending to be a serious study.

As for Voldemort holding Resurrection Stone in his hand, after enjoying a short-lived illusion, he returned to reality because the stone was broken. Even the three Hallows are very good for Fiendfyre to save this look, but after someone’s grip, it is estimated that it will be spared.

Voldemort, as the most powerful dark wizard of today, naturally willpower against illusion, but these willpower will always be limited. Under normal circumstances, he may be addicted to a dozen seconds, then wake up, but now when he is completely addicted to it, But in three seconds, the stone is broken, and his sobriety and passive awakening will not be the same experience. Voldemort, who realizes that he was deceived, is full of anger.

The power of Resurrection Stone seems to be very powerful, and even Voldemort’s spirit is somewhat turbulent. He finds that only the remaining magic power is temporarily unable to perform, and even affects the Quirrell host.

“Quirrell, what did you tell me? Is there Philosopher’s Stone?” The sharp voice was so cold, and the calm Voldemort had just wanted to vent, and this man seems to be a good choice.

“Master, I don’t know, that stone is definitely on Potter’s body. I can find it when I kill him.” Quirrell said in horror, he couldn’t imagine what punishment he would receive. In order to merit, he hurried to Harry. Go, because he also realized that his body is not right now, he can only choose to fight.

Harry was fainted, Quirrell grabbed his neck, but there was an unbearable pain in his hand. “Master, I can’t catch him – my hand – my hand!” Quirrell painful mourning His hand was like being burned by fire, and his red light was shining.

“Tom, you really came back.” An old voice suddenly came from the all around of the room.

“Damn.” Voldemort snorted and then silenced.

“No, Master, don’t give up on me! I can kill Potter!” Quirrell felt his power was dying, the man was getting out of his body, Quirrell’s face was getting scared, I don’t know. Fear that Voldemort will immediately kill him, or fear the endless Azkaban career in the future.

“Stupid guy, bad my major event.” Voldemort tried to adjust his spirit, perhaps humiliating, but he could only choose to escape, but he never thought that today is a person who is extremely loyal in his eyes. of.

“Dumbledore, you are waiting, I will be back.” In the end, he could only put a swearword and fled away.

Dumbledore didn’t try to leave him, or he knew he couldn’t stay, or maybe it didn’t make sense. It was just behind his glasses, the turbid old eyes showed a trace and soberness and calm, and it seemed to be a little pleasant.

“It is necessary to talk to the little friend.” He touched his nose that had been interrupted several times, and said to himself, now the old man’s eyes have become sharp and amazing.

———————–

Nothing is different from the original world timeline. Harry and Quirrell have gone through everything in the dungeon. Maybe they have passed the beautification and modification of some people. Most students still believe in the official words. As for most students of Slytherin. It is difficult to accept.

“Draco, I have an ominous premonition.” Pansy whispered next to Malfoy.

A jubilant atmosphere in the auditorium, the school is holding a year-end banquet, and the students of the four houses are gathered together. The auditorium was decorated with green and silver on behalf of Slytherin to celebrate their winning the house cup for seven consecutive years. On the wall behind the main guest seat, there is a huge banner with a Slytherin snake.

“What’s wrong, Pansy?” Malfoy asked.

Pansy licked his mouth and pointed to the door of the auditorium. Harry slowly walked in. Just as he entered, the auditor suddenly suddenly silenced, and then suddenly everyone began to speak loudly.

“This guy I feel will give Gryffindor a lot of points. Look at the announcement made by Dumbledore. How arrogant it is. When I go to the dungeon, I feel that I can fire it directly.” Pansy stared at Harry as if he saw it. Like the enemy of life and death.

“More than that, they are four-person luxury plus extra-large gift packages.” Malfoy thought so, but it doesn’t make any sense. He is a person who has no collective sense of honor, both past and present.

“Then be mentally prepared to see the ugliness of adult World.” Malfoy licked Pansy’s hair.

“Do we really lose?” she asked.

“I didn’t say that.” Malfoy immediately spread his hands and said that he was innocent.

After a few moments, Dumbledore also arrived, and the noise in the auditorium gradually subsided. “It’s another year!” Dumbledore said happily. “Before you enjoy these delicacies, I have to trouble everyone to listen to the old fogey cliché. What a wonderful year! Your little brains must be More abundant than in the past, there are some summer holidays waiting for you, so that you can digest and digest those things before the start of the next semester, so that your mind will be free.

“Now, as far as I know, we must first make a house cup award ceremony. The specific scores of each house are as follows: fourth place, Gryffindor, 312 points; third place, Hufflepuff, three hundred 52 points; Ravenclaw 426 points, Slytherin 492 points.”

Neville wasn’t present that day, and Gryffindor should still be in third place compared to the last world timeline, because they can still have more 50 points, but someone’s study tyrant attribute completely suppresses Miss Know-it-all, in class The extra points are offset by the gaps. Even Slytherin scores higher than the original.

On the dinning table of Slytherin, there was a thunderous cheer and a slap in the face. Malfoy expressionless, Pansy seems to be in a bad mood because of the words just now, and the clouds in my heart have been lingering.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s good,” Dumbledore said. “However, a few things that have happened recently must be counted.” The auditorium became very quiet and the smiles of the Slytherins converge. “Hey, hey,” Dumbledore cleared his throat. “I have some final scores to allocate. Let me see. For the first item – Ron Mr. Weasley, Ron’s face suddenly rose red. The child is like a carrot that is too sun-dried. “He won the most exciting game of Hogwarts for many years, and I rewarded Gryffindor 50 points for this. ”

The cheers of the Gryffindors almost turned over the ceiling of the magic. The stars on their heads seemed to be shivering slightly. I can hear Percy telling other Prefects aloud: “It’s my younger brother, you know! My youngest teacher! I passed the giant chessboard of Professor McGonagall!”

It’s hard for everyone to calm down. “Second item – Miss Hermione Granger, she is facing the fire, calmly logically reasoning, not only that, she is still calmly using the curse on the board to help her teammates, and using the knowledge of Herbology to solve the entangled plants, I want to reward Gryffindor sixty.” Hermione buried her face in her arms, no one knew her mood, Harry suspected she was crying, her mood was sour at the moment: “He knows everything, Devil’s Snare, simplifies Impediment Jinx, he knows everything, he helped us, but now it’s just us.” Then she looked up silently at Slytherin and saw that Malfoy was sitting in danger and couldn’t see any expression. “These extra points may have belonged to him.” She wanted to stand up and tell Dumbledore, but she couldn’t speak.

“The third item – Harry Potter,” Dumbledore said. The auditorium suddenly became extraordinarily silent. “He showed the courage of great fearless and extraordinary courage. For this, I would also like to reward the Gryffindor 70 points.”

The noise is simply deafening. Those who yell at the scorpion and calculate the score in their minds know that Gryffindor is now 492 points — exactly the same as Slytherin. They have been forced to win the house cup championship – if Dumbledore wins the prize to Harry 1 point.

Dumbledore raised a hand. The auditorium gradually calmed down.

“There are many kinds of courage,” Dumbledore smiled. “We need superhuman courage to deal with enemies. It takes a lot of courage to stick to our position in front of friends. Therefore, I would like to reward Mr. Neville Longbottom.”

If someone is standing outside the auditorium at the moment, you might think that there is an explosion here, and the cheers on the Gryffindor dinning table are higher than the waves. Harry and Ron stood up and cheered, only to see Neville’s surprised face white, and the crowd was crowded and hugged. He never won the 1 point for Gryffindor! Everyone is crazy. Except for Hermione, she just slowly got up from her seat and gently clap her hands. No one noticed her abnormality.

“That means,” Dumbledore had to scream in order to overshadow the thunderous cheers, because even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students were celebrating the sudden defeat of Slytherin. “We need to make some small decorations here. Small change.”

He clap his hands, and immediately, the green drape ribbons became fresh red, and the silver became golden; the huge Slytherin snake disappeared and replaced by a mighty Gryffindor lion.

Snape is shaking hands with Professor McGonagall, his face screaming with a sly smile. His gaze met Harry, and Harry suddenly understood that Snape’s attitude toward him had not changed. Harry felt that there was nothing to worry about. It seems that next year’s life will return to normal, at least to the state of Hogwarts.

This is the best night of Harry’s life, better than winning the Quidditch match and celebrating Christmas. He will never forget this night.

“How do you know that we will lose soon?” Pansy’s head pulled down, and unfortunately Malfoy’s prophecy like a crow’s mouth came into effect. “The seven-game winning streak of the first year of our house was over. Why? You did so well in class, why didn’t you give us a little more?” Pansy hammered Malfoy’s shoulder and shivered, seemingly Just cry out at any time. She also knows that she is unreasonable. The situation on the scene has already shown that no matter how high the Slytherin score is, she will be overtaken, but she just wants to vent, just wants to vent, she starts to sob.

“Don’t be angry, house cup can’t be eaten.” Malfoy glared at Pansy and patted her behind her to comfort her. After a while, her crying stopped.

The banquet was over and the students in each house began to disperse.

Malfoy was about to go back to the bedroom. He had been exhausted for a while before Voldemort, and he had not got a good rest. When he was on the road, he couldn’t help thinking: “The recycling rate of those mechanisms is really good. The Three-headed Dog is not dead. The key is just a shape, and the pieces can be automatically restored. As for the potion…” I thought that Malfoy had a fight. Shaking, he remembered the poison that Dumbledore seemed to never finish after five years.

“Professor Dumbledore is waiting for you at his headmaster office, Mr. Draco.” Professor McGonagall stopped him, her face was a little confused. “It seems to be some questions for the final exam, he will ask you,” added Professor McGonagall. Although Professor McGonagall doesn’t really like Slytherin, she still has to say two words: “Satisfied” for this student, so now she is also very surprised why Dumbledore will look for him because of the final exam. In her opinion, the final exam The title is not necessarily more difficult than her usual question.

“Okay, I know, Professor McGonagall.” Malfoy ordered nodded. “When the old bee’s Legilimency is so powerful, even now I think he knows it, and I am so far away from him.” Of course this is just a ridicule. As for why Dumbledore looked for him, he knew it.

“Right, password is Cockroach Clusters,” adds Professor McGonagall.

“Thank you,” Malfoy replied.

The second time I came to the office, Malfoy was well-versed.

As soon as the “Cockroach Clusters” password was spoken, the stone monster jumped to the side. Surprisingly, the door inside was not closed.

Still familiar, the silverware was vomiting smoke, and Dumbledore was tearing a zi zi honey candy in front of his desk. It seemed to hear the sound. He looked up and hurriedly waved to him: Don’t stand up, sit down, my child.”

Malfoy wondered if his memory had a problem or if the other party had a problem. The last time he met was with swords drawn and bows bent. Now this old bee is dressed like nothing, the older the person is, the more Thick, really not fake.

“This time the house cup has wronged you.” Dumbledore gave up the packaging of lollipop and said to Malfoy and hey.

“Profess what you are talking about, how can I not understand?” Malfoy began to pretend to be stupid. “I am not having some problems with the final exam results? Where is the problem?”

“hehe.” Dumbledore shook his beard and smiled awkwardly: “Nothing, just too good. I think I need to reward you.”

“Thank you Professor, I don’t need it, I have to comfort my little girlfriend. Today she cried so sadly.” Malfoy stepped back. Just kidding, the bamboo bars that are delivered to the door are not knocking. I really think that I am a good young man.

“I think the trauma of the heart needs something like this to be treated.” Dumbledore pulled out a refined bottle from his arms, filled with crystal clear liquid. Even with a glass, Malfoy can feel the powerful magic power fluctuations and a sense of holiness.

“In the blink of an eye, in which year, Phoenix’s tears can still treat the wounds in my heart?” The heart was so groaning, and Malfoy took the bottle down. “I think this thing should still have some effect, isn’t it? Thank you very much.” He paused and said, “Yes, Professor, I got a strange stone when I was hanging out at school a few days ago. You can Can’t you take a look at it?” He touched his pocket and pulled Philosopher’s Stone out on the table.

“Oh, it’s a magical stone, I think I have to study for a few days.” Dumbledore said, helping his glasses, and then took Philosopher’s Stone into his arms. Then he asked very sincerely: “Harry said that he also saw a strange stone. Do you know what it is?”

“Hold the stone. If you can get the stone for you, you should be able to see the same person as the Mirror of Erised, and your wand looks like a series, but now it should have been turned into Gray.” Malfoy indifferently said, then turned and left, leaving Dumbledore with a back.

No one saw Dumbledore’s hand suddenly grabbed the corner of the table. The death of his younger sister was the heaviest pain in his life.

Malfoy put out a long breath out of the door. “It’s really troublesome to deal with the old bees.” He licked his head. “But in order to repair the relationship, he is really willing to give up the blood.” Thinking of him and looked at a bottle of Phoenix tears in his hand, the magic power inside almost overflowed.

The last meeting proved his strength. This time, Philosopher’s Stone incident shows his position. Dumbledore may still be suspicious, but the choice of a powerful, innate talent child Dumbledore will certainly be good. He is different from Voldemort. He has the love of his loved ones, and perhaps his friends. Dumbledore will naturally find a way to win. In a sense, he and Voldemort are a kind of person, for the sake of purpose. From the fact that he is facing his own death, he can also set a plan to make the best use of his own death. It can be seen that in this sense, he is more terrifying than Voldemort.

There may be other reasons. If Malfoy is a poor and pure white plucking muggle wizard, it may be arbitrarily smashed by Dumbledore. But now Malfoy’s father is a school director and a person with a voice in the Wizarding World. Dumbledore only Can choose to lure.

“Actually, Dumbledore, you really don’t want to educate.” Malfoy remembered Voldemort’s childhood, once Tom Riddle was awkward, hanged a child’s rabbit, took someone else’s possession for himself, and abducted two children. What did Dumbledore do at the seaside cave? To violence! He forced Riddle to repent with a burning closet. The word “love” is spoken, but the result is to deal with an orphan in this way.

When you can intimidate a person to let him yield, but I don’t know that an evil seed has already been buried. Today I am better than you, you let me give in, then I am stronger than you, I can let you yield. This may be the first lesson Dumbledore taught to Voldemort.

“But it doesn’t matter, the benefits are the most practical.” Malfoy couldn’t help but carefully look at the bottle of Phoenix tears, fascinated by the majestic magic power. “This thing is much more practical than Elder Wand. It’s more than a life.” The huge Malfoy was in a good mood. He couldn’t help but whistle and returned to the bedroom with a whistle. Some Slytherin students thought it was Because of the house cup, he was mad and mad.


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