"Go find the professor quickly, I will hold him back! I will!" Neville closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and slammed into the purple flame door.
He had decided to stop Voldemort even if he risked his life.
Neville: Maybe, this is my mission!
In just a blink of an eye, the flames parted, and the other person was gone. The purple flame still blocked the entrance.
Harley and the others were stunned, and Jerry reached out to pull back Neville who had disappeared into the flames.
"What should I do? Neville will die!" Ron's voice was already crying.
At this time, they finally realized what this adventure meant.
"Don't worry!" Ted reached out and took out a small bottle of red potion, opened the cork and drank it for himself.
"Ted, what are you doing?" Hermione felt bad and her voice changed.
She grabbed Ted's arm, fearing that he would follow Neville's example and dive into the fire and disappear.
"I'm going to try and give Neville as much help as possible!" With that said, Ted began to cast the spell on himself again.
Needless to say, shield, mage armor, frost armor, and iron armor.
The most important thing is an "energy shield" created by myself based on DND magic "resistance to energy damage" + Azeroth magic "magic suppression"!
This is a protective magic that cannot be treated as physical damage, but can absorb various energy damage such as fire, frost, lightning, etc.
This is a magic spell that Ted truly developed and invented himself.
The bottle of red potion he drank before was a "fire protection potion", which increased fire protection and reduced fire damage.
Now, in addition to shield, mage armor, frost armor, and iron armor, he also has two temporary buffs: fire resistance lv3 and energy absorption lv2.
A total of six layers of protection, hoping to pass through the purple flames set by Snape.
This purple flame must have been planted by Snape for those who really wanted the Philosopher's Stone. He would not be lenient to those who wanted to break through.
"Wait! Bring this." Harley handed Ted a small bag.
"Go and inform the professors, I'll help Neville." Taking Harry's small bag, Ted pulled Hermione's hand away and ran into the fire without waiting for his friends to stop him.
To be honest, this move is too risky. Ted was unsure.
But if you can't enter the last level, wouldn't it be a dream to touch the magic stone?
Besides, Snape knew what Dumbledore meant and couldn't really arrange a fatal level. In fact, so far, the only levels that can really endanger the lives of intruders are Professor Quirrell's three giant monsters.
The other levels are obviously left out.
Therefore, the purple flame may make you miserable and teach you a big lesson, but killing yourself should not hurt you. At most, I would lie in the hospital bed for half a month.
Ted had also smelled the poison on the table. It was almost certain that it was indeed poisonous, but it was not the kind of poison that would kill you if you drank it.
Besides, Dumbledore wouldn't want to watch himself being burned to death, would he?
…
Ted plunged into the purple fire, and the protective spell on his body exploded three times in one second.
Fortunately, energy absorption and fire resistance worked.
Ted went through the flames!
When the purple fire was no longer in front of his eyes, Ted was already panting nervously.
Just two seconds had consumed 30% of his magic power!
The magic power, which was already less than half, was almost bottomed out.
Ted looked around and took out a bottle of blue potion and drank it for himself.
Ted's sudden appearance startled the two people who had arrived earlier - Professor Quirrell and Neville.
While Ted was drinking the medicine, Professor Quirrell was using a disarming spell to knock away Neville's one-handed sword and wand. Then I saw Ted bumping in, taking out a bottle of magic potion and drinking it.
"Ha! Classmate Ted~" Professor Quirrell's tone was a little strange, and his facial features couldn't help but twitch. It was different from the usual communication in class or after class, with a bit of emotion and complicated emotions.
"Ted, why did you get in?" Neville shouted in surprise, "Quick! Professor Quirrell wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone!"
When he shouted this, Ted had already hid behind a stone pillar. And Professor Quirrell's magic spell also hit the stone pillar, and the gravel exploded.
"Ah!" Upon seeing this, Neville rushed towards Quirrell with his bare hands.
"All turned to stone~" Quirrell turned his wand and hit Neville with a spell. He fell straight to the ground like a stone statue.
Neville can't escape being petrified this time!
"Professor Quirrell, it's you!" Ted behind the stone pillar was worried about what Professor Quirrell would do to Neville, so he quickly spoke out to attract his attention.
"Haha~ Of course, what else?" Professor Quirrell's voice was a little proud.
"Who did you guess before? Snape? Indeed, who makes him so annoying! The old bat with a gloomy face is not a good person at first glance, right?!" Professor Quirrell's voice was vicious and very He was clearly disturbed by Snape.
"However, Longbottom has never suspected me, but classmate Ted must have noticed something, right? After all, you have not had any private contact with me in the past month! You even made excuses not to come to my office... "
Now Professor Quirrell looks like a top student in Ravenclaw, full of magic power, holding the wand in his hand, and he is full of confidence in both voice and posture.
Ted's voice came from behind the stone pillar: "Professor Quirrell, your behavior is getting weirder and weirder. Ever since someone sucked the blood of a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, I don't dare to contact you in private anymore!"
"Huh~ You're so clever!" Professor Quirrell snorted coldly, "Are you doubting me because of my research? You are also a dull mortal, it's a shame that the master likes you so much!"
Do you value me?
Hearing this, Ted suddenly realized: So Voldemort thought I was a dark wizard and wanted to cultivate me? Or maybe you think I’m valuable!
Professor Quirrell, are you jealous? Unlike me, I only feel sorry for Voldemort~
Thinking about it, because of his knowledge of magical blood, Quirrell even went deep into the depths of the Albanian forest to find Voldemort. As a result, he gained a little knowledge and completely lost the back of his head.
Now that he was parasitized by Voldemort, he could not control his life or death. As a result, Voldemort felt that Ted's talent was extremely good and actually wanted to train him.
It would be strange if Quirrell could be willing to pay such a heavy price.
In fact, in the last half month, Quirrell suggested that he use the Imperius Curse to control Ted and let him cause trouble in the castle to attract attention.
However, Ted was already alert and didn't give him a chance at all. But he was so angry! Why are you so cunning? !
