Stephen naturally rejected Jon’s suggestion.

  Even if he can't help much here, he won't allow Jon to enter the dangerous situation alone. Apart from anything else, this article is very inconsistent with the conditions he promised Helga.

   In all dangerous moments, he will not leave Jon.

   The meaning of the existence of the guardian is the protection at all times.

   Even though Jon doesn’t need his protection.

   "Okay, okay, then you go with me."

   Jon thought for a while, but first released the phantom curse on his body, and then transformed it into Dumbledore's appearance by using Transfiguration.

  Should, probably, maybe, Dumbledore wouldn’t blame him?

   It's just... what does the old wand look like?

Jon scratched his head. He had forgotten what Dumbledore’s powerful old wand looked like—forget it, I don’t need a wand anymore. It will be exposed when he casts magic. I wanted to hide my identity, but didn't want to do anything else.

   I didn’t believe it. When Voldemort saw Dumbledore, did he dare to pounce on him?

   "But if you are like this, does Principal Dumbledore really mind?"

   Stephen asked with some worry. He was hiding under the cover of the Magic Charm, and seeing Jon's behavior was still a bit uncomprehensible.

   It’s not difficult to use magic while hiding from the phantom spell, right?

   "It's not difficult to be stumped. But you have to be prepared, and besides, how can Dumbledore know if you don't tell me?"

  Since Jon insisted so much, Stephen didn't have much to say.

   In fact, Jon was right. It is always right to prepare for a dangerous person like Voldemort.

   So now-is everything ready?

  ……

   Across the door, two first-year freshmen were solving the difficulties that Snape had left behind.

   "Give me a minute."

   Hermione read the paper several times. She walked up and down in front of the row of bottles, talking to herself while pointing at this or that bottle.

   Finally, she clapped her hands happily.

   "I see," she said excitedly, "this smallest bottle can help us through the black flame-get the Philosopher's Stone."

   Harry looked at the inconspicuous little bottle: "There is only enough for one person in it,"

   He said, "It's less than a bite."

   They looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was very obvious.

   "Which bottle can take you back through the purple flame?"

   Hermione pointed to the round bottle on the far right.

   "Which bottle did you drink."

Harry said, "Don't interrupt, listen to me—you go back and find Ron—grab two broomsticks from the room where the keys are flying. They will carry you through the trapdoor and pass by Lu Wei— —Go straight to the shed where Cat Lanying lives and send Hedwig to deliver the letter to Dumbledore. We need him to help.

  I may be able to hold Snape temporarily, but I am definitely not his opponent. "

   "But Harry—what if the mysterious man is with him?"

   "Well, I escaped by chance before, remember?"

   Harry pointed to the scar on his forehead and said, "I might be able to turn a good luck."

   Hermione’s lips were trembling, and she suddenly rushed towards Harry and put her arms around him.

   "Hermione!"

   "Harry—did you know that you are a great wizard."

   "I'm not as good as you."

   Harry said embarrassingly, and Hermione let go of him.

   "I'm just studying hard and relying on a little cleverness. Besides, there are many more important things-friendship and courage-oh, Harry-be careful!"

   "You drink first," Harry said, "Can you be sure that it is these two bottles? You can't make a mistake?"

   "Absolutely not."

   Hermione said. She took a big sip from the round bottle on the right, and she was shocked all over her body.

   "Not poison, right?"

   Harry asked worriedly.

   "No--but it's as cold as ice."

   "Hurry up, let's go, it will expire after a while."

   "Good luck—be careful—"

   "Go!"

   Hermione turned around and went straight through the purple flame.

   Harry took a deep breath, grabbed the smallest bottle, and turned to face the black flame.

"I'm coming."

   After he finished speaking, he drank the liquid in the vial in one gulp.

   It was indeed like ice, and it penetrated his whole body at once.

He put down the bottle and walked forward. The black flames licked his body, but he didn't feel anything-at that moment, he couldn't see anything, there was only a black flame in front of him-and then he came smoothly. Go to the other side and enter the last room.

   There is already a person in there—not Snape, not even Voldemort.

  ……

   "It's a touching friendship."

   Watching Hermione pass by, Jon said softly.

   As he said, Hermione has turned her head to find Ron now, then Fren and Scully will be responsible for the safety of these two people, and Jon doesn't need to worry about it.

   "Let's go, let's pass too, don't miss the most exciting scene."

   At almost the same time as he walked out of the room behind, Jon waved his wand.

   "The curse stops immediately."

   The flame in front of him did not disappear, but suddenly stopped the trend of beating. Jon and Stephen took the opportunity to make a light leap and crossed the pile of blue flames.

   "What should I do? There is no potion, how do you get there?"

   Stephen looked at the black flame in front of him, a little at a loss: "This black flame is much more powerful than the one we just came in ~www.wuxiahere.com~."

   "It doesn't have to be past."

   Jon stretched out his hand, a light suddenly lit up in the air, and as the light changed, a mirror appeared in front of them.

   "The reason why magic exists is to provide convenience to us? If everything has to be on the scene, then why are we called wizards?"

   This mirror. It belongs to the same magic that Jon used not long ago. It's just that this one is a bit more advanced than that magic application.

   Its sound and picture are clearer, the only drawback is that it cannot be moved.

   But in such an environment, it is not a shortcoming.

   "By the way, did you remember the content just now?"

   "Just remember it."

  Steven recalled a bit of what he remembered in his mind: "The overall framework must be okay. As for the other content, let Sister Joanne play freely."

"also."

   Jon has no opinion on Stephen's cutting corners. After all, he often cut corners.

   "Okay, let's not talk about it.

   Come on, let's take a look, what happened on the other side? "

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