People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"Who gave you the dragon egg, Hagrid?"

Hagrid put down the wooden flute from his mouth. He rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't know! He always wore a hood!"

"What did you tell him?" Afro went straight to the point and tried to find out how to get through the three-headed dog.

"I'm just talking about Lu Wei—"

"That's right! Let's go find Dumbledore!" Harry took a breath, widened his eyes, grabbed Aphrodite's cloak and ran towards the castle. Hermione and Ron followed.

Hagrid looked at the four people in a hurry from behind and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"We want to see Dumbledore!"

They started shouting before they even reached Professor McGonagall.

"But Dumbledore isn't here."

"S-"

Afro covered Harry's mouth with his hand and laughed dryly, "Then we're fine."

"Aphrodite, why don't you let me speak?" After leaving Professor McGonagall's office, Aphrodite put down her hand that was covering Harry's mouth.

"We can't reveal that we know about the Philosopher's Stone!"

"But Snape is going to steal it!" Ron whispered at the top of his lungs.

"Aphrodite is right! Let's go stop him!" A gleam of light flashed in Harry's emerald eyes, and he held the wand in his hand firmly.

"What are you doing?" Snape's usual gloomy voice sounded behind them.

"Look at the scenery!" x3

Harry's scrutinizing gaze was fixed on Snape's face without fear. Snape gave a complicated smile and spoke lightly.

"Thanks Potter, Slytherin is grateful for having you."

After saying this, he turned and left sleekly, his long robe leaving a trail of wind.

"Let's go tonight!" Harry kept looking at Snape's back until he disappeared.

After dinner, the four of them sat in the lounge. Aphrodite and Hermione knew how to disguise themselves, one organizing notes and the other reading a book.

Only Harry and Ron sat there like wooden sticks, motionless.

Ever since they caused Gryffindor to lose a lot of points last time, people in the house haven't liked them very much.

It's just that Hermione and Aphrodite are better.

"Okay!" After the last student in the lounge returned to the dormitory, Afro closed the book in his hand and nodded to the two people playing wooden figures in front of the fireplace.

Harry took out the Invisibility Cloak hidden behind the sofa cushions, and the four people surrounded him.

"Where are you going?" a voice came from a sofa chair in the corner.

It's Neville.

Neville saw the Invisibility Cloak covering Harry's back and realized that they were going on another night walk.

"Neville." Afro came out and stood in front of him. "Do you believe me?"

Neville looked at her beautiful face with bright eyes, white teeth and sparkling green eyes, and was slightly dazed.

Ugh.

After a sigh, Neville hugged his toad, walked past the four of them without looking back, and returned to his dormitory.

"Let's go." Afro glanced at Neville's back, and a trace of heartache flashed through his heart.

The four of them, wearing invisibility cloaks, came to the marble staircase on the first floor. Filch's cat was lying on the stairs, swinging its fluffy tail.

Afro looked at the cat with loving eyes, Woohoo~ I want to touch it!

Harry gently tugged on Afro's sleeve as she suddenly stopped. Afro thought of the important things she had to do and said goodbye to Maomao in tears.

When they reached the third floor stairs, the door had been opened.

"It looks like Snape has arrived." Harry pushed open the oak door and it creaked.

Behind the door, a huge harp was playing beautiful light music, and the guardian three-headed dog was sleeping soundly.

Ron carefully stepped over the three-headed dog's large paw and bent down to lift the ring on the door panel.

"Let me go first!" Afro pushed Ron away eagerly, squatted down and prepared to jump down.

"Aphrodite!" Harry grabbed her clothes, looking nervous, "Let me do it!"

Afro smiled at him reassuringly, gently pushed his hand away, and jumped down.

The wind blew upwards, and the feeling of weightlessness made my heart beat faster and my lips drier.

With a muffled sound, Afro fell onto something soft.

"It's okay! Come down!" She got up, took out her wand and carefully checked the surroundings. After making sure it was safe, she shouted to the three people above her head.

boom! boom! boom!

Three dark shadows fell from the sky, and in the darkness, Ron could only feel something soft.

"What is this?"

Before they knew it, something like a vine had wrapped around their ankles, entangled their legs tightly.

The more they struggled, the tighter the vines became!

"Relax!" Afro shouted, she softened her body, and soon the vines gave up their entanglement with her.

Afro's figure became lower and lower, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Afulo!" Three anxious and miserable voices echoed in the empty space.

"I remember Hermione said these things are afraid of light? Yes! They are afraid of light!" Afro waved her wand and muttered to herself. A blue flame fell on the vines.

A few seconds later, the three men were released.

They kept going down the single corridor; they passed through the winged key room; they won a game of wizard chess, leaving Ron unconscious; they used Hermione's cleverness to get the right potion.

A bottle of potion that is only enough for one person to pass through the flames.

"Harry, go ahead!" Hermione encouraged Harry to drink the potion, "Go expose Snape!"

Harry looked at Afro deeply, his deep eyes filled with indescribable affection.

He raised his hand and drank the potion in one gulp, then walked towards the fire with firm steps like a warrior.

"Ding! System prompt, you can choose to use the modification card now!"

Afro tapped the "Yes" option. Time was frozen again.

"... Quirrell, obeying Voldemort's orders, lunged at Harry... He fell to the ground..."

She changed the word "扑" in the text into "爬" and added the word "仰面" before "落在".

After Aphrodite confirmed it, the world returned to normal.

Something strange was happening in the small room within the flames. Harry saw that Quirrell was trying to catch him, and was about to bend down to avoid him.

Suddenly, Quirrell dropped to the ground and crawled towards Harry on his hands and knees.

Harry: No need!

"Quirrel! What are you doing!" Voldemort on the back of his head roared angrily!

He thought Quirrell was just timid, but he didn't expect he was also sick!

"stand up!"

"Master! I can't do this!"

Quirrell also wanted to stand up, but his legs seemed to be controlled by something and he couldn't move them at all!

Harry took the opportunity to put his hands between Quirrell's neck and tried to strangle him!

"what!"