Daily life of HP Sherlock Holmes

At this time, the corridor on the fourth floor was already in a mess. Gerald was dragged by Voldemort and stumbled, and he came to the entrance after a while.There was a big hole left in the room at the entrance, and smoke came out of it from time to time.

Gerald looked around and found a huge nail in the corner of the room. The nail was fastened to a chain, and there were no animals at the end of the chain... There were no bloodstains or broken flesh and limbs in the room. It seemed that Dumbledore had notified Hagrid took his three-headed dog away.

"Jump down, don't look around for me." Professor Quirrell said with a grim face, he pushed Gerald violently, and then Gerald arrived at the edge of the hole. After visually measuring the distance, Professor Quirrell Jumped before the action.Gerald rolled on the ground and lost most of his strength before standing up. Before Gerald could stand still, Professor Quirrell landed beside Gerald lightly like a ghost.

Before Gerald had time to look at what was burned to ashes at his feet, he was picked up by Professor Quirrell and walked towards the door.

The entire explosion caused huge damage to all levels. At least the three rooms that Gerald and Professor Quirrell walked through were all rubble and ruins, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was difficult to dissipate.Gerald silently calculated the total amount of gunpowder in his mind, and the explosion was obviously targeted and targeted. It seemed that the possibility of the poor wizard being alive was very small.

"Damn Dumbledore!" Voldemort, who had witnessed the scene all the way, had a distorted expression on his face. He couldn't imagine if he could escape from such an explosion—the probability of dying here is probably the greatest. "Wait, after I am resurrected, I will definitely take revenge!"

The two people and one remnant soul were moving very fast. While Gerrard was thinking about countermeasures, they bypassed a burnt black wall and came to a room with a flame door. This room is still preserved. In good condition, there is a long table in the room, a row of potions are placed on the table, and a piece of paper is placed in front of the potions.

The capacity of each bottle of potion is exactly the same. It seems that the unlucky wizard failed to reach this room. Gerald scanned the whole room while thinking casually. I probably have a clue, now, I am waiting to enter the final room behind the flame door.

There, everything will have a final outcome.Gerald glanced at his own wand held by Professor Quirrell, and squinted his eyes. In fact, he was more used to guns and anesthetics than wands.The Browning large-caliber pistol on his forearm and... Gerald looked at Voldemort, who was observing the potion, and Professor Quirrell, who was staring at him closely, and lowered his head expressionlessly.

It's not the time yet, they are full of vigilance and vigilance, and they have to wait until the moment they get what they want, at that moment the attention of the two people will inevitably appear on the same thing, and that time is enough to escape And give them a shot.And it was enough for Dumbledore to appear, after all, the explosives in the corridor on the fourth floor were the most noticeable reminder that Mycroft gave...

Sure enough, I still don't think carefully.

"This bottle of potion! Drink it quickly!" Professor Quirrell rudely stuffed a bottle of potion into Gerald's hand. The bottle of potion was already missing. It seems that Professor Quirrell had already drank a little. .Gerald raised his head and drank without hesitation, and was pushed into the flame door after swallowing.

At this moment, a loud roar came: "Gerald——!!!"

Gerald turned around sharply, and saw Harry swooping down on the broom in a Gryffindor Quidditch uniform!The gray gunpowder smoke dissipated from Harry's side, and the scarlet cloak spread behind him like wings!

"Harry!" Gerald yelled unconsciously.

"Harry Potter!" Professor Quirrell maintained a sideways posture, and together with Voldemort on the back of his head, he called out the name of the coming savior.The next moment, Professor Quirrell waved his wand, and the tip of the wand yelled at Harry: "Crucio!" The red curse was issued instantly.

Harry made a sudden turn in the small room, the cloak was raised high during the rotation, the spell passed through the cloak and hit the ceiling, exploding a piece of gravel!

"Be careful!" Gerald yelled, and immediately took out the pistol from his sleeve, and calmly fired under Voldemort's cold gaze!

"There are many obstacles!" Voldemort immediately waved Gerald's wand and roared—Professor Quirrell's body was holding wands in both hands at this time, and now each wand was being used—Voldemort shouted almost simultaneously : "Cruciate!"

Gerald rolled to the ground, dodging the spell, but the explosion caused by the spell hit the ground made him look ashamed, and his cheeks were bloodshot from the splashed pebbles.

"Damn it! Catch these two little bastards! Give them a little bit of trouble, don't show mercy to me!" Voldemort looked angrily at the two little wizards who were as slippery as fish in front of him, and kept waving his wand , Even if it is a remnant soul, Voldemort's strength is not something that can be underestimated: "Cruciate! Flesh and blood are separated! Torn apart!"

Gerald couldn't raise his head at all. He relied on intuition and luck to escape the curse, but the wizard robe on his body was already torn, and his body was bruised and blood clots from rolling on the ground and being hit by stones.

"Gerald!" Harry yelled, he avoided the spell as nimbly as a bird in the air, but Gerald obviously couldn't be like him, because at this moment Gerald looked extremely embarrassed, his forehead was splashed. The blood left by the smashed stone made it difficult to open one of his eyes, but even so, Gerald was still fighting back with his gun!

Damn, he pulled out another gun!

Harry grabbed his broom, and he slammed into Professor Quirrell the moment Gerald fired his guns!

Gerald didn't care to wipe off the blood on his head. After taking out the other pistol, he immediately shot at Voldemort with two guns. Through the few attacks just now, Gerald has found that there are many obstacles. This curse can offset three times at most. Four bullets, as long as you are fast enough, it is not a dream to shoot Voldemort so hard!

"Crucio—!!" Professor Quirrell was so annoyed by Harry's entanglement, because he and Voldemort share the same body, and now facing the entanglement of two little wizards, Quirrell's dominance of the body is now injured by Voldemort However, as long as Voldemort turned around or changed positions, Professor Quirrell had to move the position of his wand, which caused his spells on Harry to always miss. "Master! Harry Potter is so difficult—"

Harry also took out his wand at this time, and used his rare spell to fight against the enemy in front of him: "Expelliarmus——!"

Gerald gritted his teeth, the recoil of the pistol was too strong, and his wrist was so painful that he was almost numb: "Harry! Fly around Quirrell!" As long as there is another two minutes of delay, Dumbledore should be there!

The bullet seemed to be gone in an instant, and Gerald immediately dropped the pistol, pounced on the potion on the table as Harry flew around--Voldemort grinned and pointed his wand at Gerald--" Gerald - watch out -!!" Harry yelled, watching as Voldemort moved his lips to say the spell.

Without saying a word, Harry immediately let go of his hand, jumped off the broomstick, completely ignoring Professor Quirrell's wand waving over, and rushed towards Professor Quirrell!

"Damn Voldemort—!! You will never try to attack my friend—!!" Harry yelled to attract Voldemort's attention, then yanked off his cloak, and threw himself at Voldemort past.

The scarlet cloak covered Voldemort like an enlarged net, and Voldemort cursed under his breath before he had to move. After all, if Harry threw him down, it would be even more time-consuming.

Yes, time is running out!

"Get rid of these two bastards immediately!!" Voldemort shouted, his face livid, his eyes widened, and the red pupils looked terrifying!Then he glanced at Gerald who had already got the potion, and decided that it would be better to kill this clever little wizard first, and then drag the savior into the last room. Anyway, he only needs to get it before Dumbledore arrives. The Sorcerer's Stone is fine.

Others... Voldemort quickly jumped two steps out, trying to escape Harry's pounce and the cover of the cloak, but Harry's motor nerves were really amazing, he had no time to change direction in the air, but he used The Quidditch skill suddenly sank to the ground, and before Voldemort could react, it fell to the ground, and then instantly rolled over and rushed towards Professor Quirrell!

"Harry—kick his knee!!" Gerald yelled, holding the potion, and rushed towards Professor Quirrell!Gerald was worried that Harry's small body would not be able to overwhelm Voldemort, who was admitted, so he also hurried over.

The double-faced man looked at the little wizard who was rushing towards him from two directions, and grinned grimly: "You are looking for a dead end!!" He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, because Harry's movements were too fast!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Professor Quirrell and Voldemort both screamed!

Harry's head was in severe pain, as if it was about to burn!他忍不住也大叫起来：“啊啊啊啊——好疼——！！”但是手上却没有丝毫放松，反而更是死死的掐住了奇洛的脖子！

"Harry——!! Get out of the way, let go!" Gerald rushed over in the next moment, but the potion in his hand didn't spill out at all in a panic—be careful with the potion—! ! "Professor Snape's highly poisonous potion should kill Voldemort without any problem!"

But Harry couldn't hear it, his head hurt so much, it was like a steel needle was stuck in it!The place where the palm of the hand touches Professor Quirrell is undergoing a wonderful change - Quirrell's skin has turned into powder!

At this time, Gerald also calmly and directly poured Professor Snape's potion into Professor Quirrell's grown-up mouth!