"I had to lie to him!"

Harry thought to himself.

He felt that his pocket became heavy, and there was indeed something there. It was incredible that he actually got the Philosopher's Stone like this.

But he was not sure whether Professor Moody in the mirror was an illusion.

"How is it?" the woman asked impatiently, "What did you see?"

Harry gathered his courage.

"I saw myself shaking hands with Professor Moody," he said randomly, "I-I practiced magic skills with Professor Moody, and he taught me a very powerful magic."

"You are lying, Potter. Although my power is now reduced to ten percent, I can still tell whether your words are true or false. I will give you one last chance. I want to listen to the truth. You see Go to where the magic stone is!"

Apparently Voldemort had absorbed Quirrell's soul and was recuperating at Hogwarts during this period. His abilities had recovered somewhat, and he was at least able to use some Legilimency abilities.

"I don't have any more time to waste with you, Harry Potter. I'll give you five seconds at the end, five."

"4"

Harry felt as if he was tightly entangled in a devil's net, unable to move at all. The hoarse voice in his ears was like a devil whispering a countdown to his death.

"3"

When he looked into those snake-like vertical pupils, Harry's head almost felt like it was going to explode. Some pictures appeared in his mind that did not seem to belong to his memory.

Heavy rain, muddy roads, tombstones, green light,

Her mother lay next to her ear and whispered softly, "Mom will love you forever."

The last one is a green light,

Hidden above him under the heavy rain - a handsome face crying hysterically.

Harry firmly remembered that face. Even though he didn't know who the other person was or whether he was still alive, Harry felt that it was his relative.

"2"

"1"

The countdown to death finally reached zero. The woman obviously didn't expect that Harry Potter was so unafraid of death. "You've been fooled," the woman's beautiful face said viciously, "It's best to save your own life and come to me." , otherwise you will end up like your parents, who begged me for mercy before they died..."

"Lie!" Harry shouted suddenly, "I saw it. Before my mother died, she said she would always love me!"

The woman had already come to Harry's side. When she heard this, she froze in place.

Harry seized this opportunity. His mother's words before she died seemed to give him infinite strength, and he broke free from the oppressive restraint. His head hit the woman's chest hard.

Harry's hand was grabbed, and he felt the scar on his forehead hurt terribly. He felt as if his head was going to split in two. He shouted loudly and struggled desperately.

Then, he was surprised to find that the woman let go of her hand and the pain in his forehead lessened.

Harry looked around blankly, looking for the woman, only to see her hunched over in pain, looking at her fingers - blisters appeared on them one by one.

"I think you are ready to die now!" The woman looked at Harry viciously. She had already raised her hand, and the most sinister curse was gathered on the tip of the wand.

Harry's forehead caused him excruciating pain again, and his vision gradually blurred. When he fell, he vaguely heard Dumbledore's voice in his ears.

Just one simple word, "Do it!"

……

The next moment, Professor Moody came out of the Mirror of Erised, and used his wand to fly away the curse that had reached Harry's eyes.

"You are more than a little weaker than before, if you really are that person."

Moody's magic eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him, but the next moment, a huge python in the shadow jumped on him.

There were rustling sounds coming from the gaps in the ceiling, walls, and underground stone slabs.

Thick venomous snakes crawled out from inside.

The woman played with Harry's holly wand, and she could feel that the wand was repelling him crazily.

This is not surprising, holly can drive away evil, unlike the yew wand she used, which symbolizes death and rebirth. However, the woman did not throw away the wand. From this wand, he felt a familiar feeling. Feeling, even if it is repelling me...

As long as you tame something like a magic wand, even the most unruly cat can turn into a docile cat.

"Do you think I don't know that you are secretly investigating me? Alastor Moody..." The woman looked at Moody who had knocked away the giant snake playfully, and said with a playful look, "It seems that Dumbledore is about to die." Come back, I have to finish here quickly."

"Do you think we didn't know that you would be prepared?" Moody shot away a poisonous snake that rushed towards him, and looked at the person opposite him with the same playful look.

"We?" The woman's face was gloomy. She anxiously walked to Harry's side and reached into Harry's pocket.

She, or Voldemort, had always thought that Moody's suspicion against her was still in the investigation stage, and that Dumbledore was not aware of it yet. But now it seems that this is not the case. If Dumbledore knew all this, then here, right now, It's really dangerous...

Just as the woman's hand reached Harry's pocket, Harry, who had been "unconscious", suddenly jumped up, and his hands tightly hugged the woman's face.

The previous touch of his arm made him understand that as long as his hand touches this woman's skin, he will be in unbearable pain - this is the magic left by his mother.

"Damn!"

The next moment, a ball of black smoke flew out of the woman's body and flew into the body of the spotted snake.

It spit out snake messages and hissed in a voice that Harry could understand, "Kill them!"

The poisonous snakes all around rushed towards Harry and Moody like crazy.

And the huge python was swimming around - it was using the bodies of other snakes to block Moody's spell.

Finally, it rushed to Moody's side, opened its huge mouth, bit off one of Moody's calves, swallowed it in one gulp, and then crawled towards the mouth of a pipe.

It wants to escape!

The venom was also injected along the wound, and soon the skin around Moody's remaining thigh wound turned black.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Moody supported his body with one hand. He had not used this spell for many years. Even when he had dealt with ordinary Death Eaters who had killed him, he had never used this spell. But now, He recited this life-threatening incantation.

The entire room was covered in green, and the magic spell was shot hard on the bloated body of the big spotted snake.

The next moment, the big snake that was still swimming rapidly seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. From beginning to end, it slowly turned into ashes...

"Damn!"

Black smoke flew out of the big snake's body again and flew into the group of snakes. This time, Harry heard the anger and unwillingness in the voice.

Until the snakes disappeared from the room, the voice still echoed in Harry's ears.

cracking!

There was a cry in the room, and Harry swore he had never seen such a magical scene before his eyes - a fiery red phoenix flew to Moody's side, bowing his head and weeping.

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