Chapter 16 Philosopher's Stone

"Gryffindor lost one hundred and fifty points." Mu Yu couldn't hide his surprise when he heard the gossip shared by Daphne during breakfast: "Professor McGonagall did it herself."

Daphne couldn't hide her excitement. gloat. Gryffindor and Slytherin have always competed more than any other house. Slytherin was probably the happiest person when Gryffindor lost so many points.

"Yu, how much time have you spent buried in books? Potter, Granger, and Longbottom were caught by Professor McGonagall for violating curfew. Professor McGonagall was furious." She pursed her lips: "I want to Lan Fondo himself didn't expect to lose so many points because of the savior. "

Mu Yu didn't like the word savior very much. It's really weird to put such a name on an eleven-year-old boy. While she spread butter on the bread, she said casually: "Then this year's Academy Cup should be ours."

Speaking of this, Daphne was very excited: "Of course. And Yu, you don't know what you have contributed to Slytherin." How many points?"

Mu Yu just smiled, she didn't care as much about the Academy Cup as others. She was more concerned about the approaching final exams. This was her first exam at Hogwarts after all.

She also remembered the last room in the corridor on the fourth floor that Tom mentioned. That was not only what Tom said, it was also the expectation of Voldemort, the Dark Lord who was thought to be dead by many.

He lurks in this castle, plotting his comeback.

The final exam went surprisingly well—easier than she expected. Mu Yu had a week to spare, but unfortunately there was no progress in the Patronus Charm.

Mu Yu would guard the door of the room on the fourth floor every night and didn't see anyone. She even wondered if this was a trap set by Voldemort.

It wasn't until the night, three days before the end of the semester, that Mu Yu saw Qiluo approaching the door furtively. The dark night could not block her vision, and the dark power revealed under Quirrell's scarf was even stronger.

Mu Yu stroked the space ring. This kind of dark power was a little different from the past. It carried a hint of curse.

I don’t know what he went through during this time to end up with such a curse.

Mu Yu pinched a phantom talisman and followed Chi Luo in.

She didn't realize that not long after she entered, the three of them, wearing invisibility cloaks, successfully reached the fourth floor, a room that was said to be fatal if approached.

Following Qiluo Muyu saved a lot of trouble. Without him, even the three-headed dog Muyu guarding the gate would have taken a lot of effort to deal with. Mu Yu calmly followed Qiluo through the passes. The entangled devil's web, countless flying keys, the huge chess game, and the reasoning about potions. It was too smooth and too deliberate. All this seems very difficult, but it is not difficult to find that even first-grade students can easily crack it using their brains.

It's like a bureau.

Mu Yu felt uneasy in his heart.

As Quirrell passed through the last flame, Mu Yu came to a room. This room is very simple. In the center of the room is the mirror that Mu Yu and Harry once saw. Mu Yu's hand almost couldn't hold the wand.

"Quirrell, we have another guest." A hoarse voice echoed in the already empty room. This was obviously not Quirrell's voice. Mu Yu canceled the phantom talisman. She felt that her back was wet, but her face remained calm.

Quirrell was obviously panicked, or rather frightened. He pointed the wand at Mu Yu tremblingly: "Why are you here?" After saying that, he screamed: "Master, master, I don't know, I really don't know. I swear she definitely doesn't know about this plan. "

Mu Yu just looked at his scarf.

"I asked her to come, idiot. I want to talk to her."

"Master..." Quirrell begged: "Please." He seemed to be tortured. He screamed and slowly took off his clothes. scarf.

He turned around, and on the back of his head was another face, a flat, pale face. Under the red eyes are two slender nostrils like snakes.

"You kept your promise and came here."

Mu Yu looked at this face quietly, so weak and embarrassed. What she was thinking about was Tom Riddle fifty years ago. Did he expect that the goodbye would be under such circumstances? This glance saw through fifty years of time.

"I didn't know that fifty years later you would put yourself in this state." Mu Yu was not afraid or trembling. She even took a few steps closer.

"I want to see you, the sooner the better."

He breathed low here, as if these few words had consumed most of his energy.

"No one has thought about how I came here in the past eleven years, half-dead, eking out an existence, and being abandoned by my subordinates. I used the blood of unicorns to maintain my life, but this cannot let me get a body."

"So you are contaminated with the curse. ." Mu Yu frowned slightly.

He laughed hoarsely: "Not soon. I will get the Philosopher's Stone, and the power of the Philosopher's Stone will allow me to recreate a body. Yu, we have a different friendship, a very different friendship. Are you willing? Help me. Just stand in front of this mirror and crack Dumbledore's tricks... You will get a unique reward, and you will be the only person on an equal footing with me."

Mu Yu suddenly laughed, and she stood in the mirror. In front of her, the mirror still reflected the little girl with a bright smile. She remembered Helena's words, this mirror can reflect the deepest longings in the heart.

But what she wanted wasn't the Philosopher's Stone. It's just something that extends life. She never desired to extend her life.

Mu Yu suddenly felt something heavy appear in her hand. She quietly transferred the magic stone into the space ring.

Quirrell, or Voldemort, thought she had really obeyed. He said hurriedly: "Did you see something?"

Mu Yu turned around and suddenly smiled at him. She had been studying the bright smile in the mirror, but she She never learned: "Tom, I don't believe a word of what you just said."

Mu Yu could see that he was angry, but he still didn't attack her. "Yu, I'll give you one last chance..."

Mu Yu didn't move, and the wand appeared in her hand: "Your soul has been split too many times. You can't even compare to your eleven years old now. Remember Did I say that?"

He calmed down, and for a moment the sound of flames burning silently could even be heard in the room.

"Only if you are not afraid of life and death can you transcend life and death." He whispered.

Mu Yu sighed. Still sighing like that, everything he had was so insignificant in front of her, because her hatred would only be more profound than his, and her ambition would be more vigorous than his.

Her clear eyes reflected that flat, ugly face, showing no fear, no horror, no disgust. Mu Yu will not be afraid of eleven-year-old Tom Riddle, nor will he be afraid of Voldemort fifty years later.

Her voice was almost inaudible: "Even if I give you the Philosopher's Stone now, it will only be a drop in the bucket. I probably guessed what you did, Tom." She was a little tired, "This method is against the law of heaven."

"Don't be fooled by immortality . "When this mirror is placed here, it means that Dumbledore has already expected that someone will come to steal the Sorcerer's Stone." She murmured in a low voice, "Besides, what's the point of immortality?"

She seemed to be facing the same person. Tom Riddle in the orphanage. She tolerated everything about him, listened to his stories, and calmly told him how to completely destroy a person's will. She even guessed his deepest secrets.

If it were Dumbledore, this would be enough to scare him, scare him, and make him angry. But this is Mu Yu, the Mu Yu who for some unknown reason traveled across time and space to give him a flower from the other side. Mu Yu is ethereal, and only he can capture a moment of Mu Yu. She deserved to know him so well. He studied the face of the girl in front of him, and there were few emotional fluctuations on her face. She buried all the ups and downs under her mask, like the undercurrent of a lake.

He wanted to find something in such peace, but even he himself didn't know what he was looking for.

"You don't understand at all." There was always a bit of a snake's hiss in his voice.

Mu Yu's voice was always so ethereal to him, and he smelled the faint sandalwood again: "Whether I understand it or not, someone is here now. If someone finds out that I have an affair with the Dark Lord, it will be a big deal." It's a very troublesome thing."

Mu Yu suddenly moved away from Quirrell's body. She pointed her wand at Quirrell: "Professor Quirrell, I always thought something was wrong with you. It turns out you were the one who wanted to steal the magic stone." Her hands were shaking. , her brain was running rapidly, she had to pretend to be more like. Quirrell had returned to normal by now. Mu Yu looked at the person coming behind him, it was Harry.

"Yu, why are you here?" How did she know the magic

stone? Mu Yu also looked very surprised: "Harry, Harry, you shouldn't be here. I have been observing Quirrell for a long time, and I found something wrong with him. I will follow him tonight. Come..."

Mu Yu was interrupted: "Potter, I have been wondering if I would meet you here. I didn't expect you to come... Of course, Miss Mu, I didn't expect your arrival either. "

He pretends to be.

"I will kill this boy." This was his secret message to Mu Yu.

"Isn't it Snape?"

"No, no, no, of course it's not Snape. Snape wanted to stop me. How could he stop me? I met him during a trip. He corrected me, Tell me that my previous philosophy was wrong. The world is only divided into those who have not gained power and those who have gained power."

Mu Yu frowned. He wanted to kill whatever he wanted. Could it be that he wanted to use Qiluo.

She had never known that Tom Riddle would talk so much nonsense when such a person was trying to win over Harry .

"Potter. Come to me now, otherwise you will kneel at my feet and beg for mercy like your parents."

Harry clenched his fists angrily, but before he could speak, Mu Yu said directly One sentence: "You're lying."

"Is this what it's like to conquer the world? Did eleven years of dormancy drive you crazy? You don't even dare to admit the power of others."

Mu Yu sneered mercilessly.

The evil aura in Harry still existed, and even had a faint tendency to resonate at this moment. Mu Yu was suddenly frightened. Could it be...

"Kill him, you will regret it." Mu Yu said calmly. But she didn't stop it, all this had nothing to do with her after all.

"Yu, are you soft-hearted? I never knew you would pity this boy who survived the catastrophe."

"I am unwilling to surrender to you! My parents are heroic people..."

"Yes..." His The voice became hoarse and soft again: "Yes... your parents have always been brave, and your father fought with me heroically before he died. Your mother didn't have to die, but she protected you. A very ancient demon Curse..."

Harry ran towards the flame door. Voldemort's cold voice sounded behind him: "Stop him, and then kill him."

"Oh, it's so lively here."