Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"You want me to be your servant?"

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, then laughed ho-ho.

"Saruman, you are powerful! But want me to be your servant? You're not qualified enough!! "

Voldemort suddenly shouted hysterically, and he stared viciously at Altaïr. Roared:

"No one is above me! Dumbledore can't! Neither can you! No! Anyone! "

Altaïr looked at him calmly, without any fluctuation in his expression.

He naturally knew Voldemort.

Proud, conceited, cruel and cold and very insidious at the same time.

Dumbledore had said that Voldemort was the smartest student he had ever met during his time at Hogwarts, of course, referring to the young Voldemort, who later made himself a lot stupid in order to create Horcruxes to split souls.

But despite this, the pride of the Voldevil's "Seven Zero Zero" has not changed in the slightest.

He always believed that he was the most qualified to be above all people, and only he was qualified to rule the world and make the whole world submit.

Of course, Voldemort also had one biggest weakness.

That is his desire to gain eternal life!

For this reason, he even made a large number of Horcruxes to turn himself into a picture of people and ghosts.

"Unfortunately, Tom, you don't understand..."

When Voldemort finished shouting, Altaïr continued unhurriedly:

"Do you think Muggles are pathetic? The world in their eyes is shielded, and they will never see the truth of this world? So, do you think what you see is the truth? "

"Muggles are to wizards as wizards are to me, just as you are to me!"

"You think no one is above you, but it's a pity that I'm above you, above the entire wizarding world! Above the... Above all sentient beings!! "

Altaïr's voice was not very exciting, he just calmly recounted a fact.

Voldemort was silent, and Quirrell controlled his body so that he did not go down.

"For the record, I, the white-robed Saruman, the wise man who walks the world, the immortal Maia... Tom, the eternal life you are striving for is for me nothing more than a gift acquired at birth. "

"The power and power you are striving for are just toys at my fingertips to me."

"I've lived for I don't know how long, so long that time has lost its meaning to me."

Altaïr saw the strong suspicion in Voldemort's eyes, and he laughed softly.

"I know you may not believe it, but you will know one day that there is a hobbit named Gollum in the confinement room of the Ministry of Magic's Mysteries Division, and you can search his memory so that you will know that what I said is true."

"In the underground of the Congo Basin in Africa, there is a sleeping flame demon, it is also an immortal existence, if you can subdue it and check his memory, then you will find out what the world really is!"

"You will know how big the world is! How mysterious! "

Altaïr turned around, he stretched out his wand, swiped through the mirror of Eris, and after a crackling sound, a thick mist flew out of the mirror.

Altaïr scratched behind him in the smoke, and when he withdrew his hand, the Philosopher's Stone had already appeared in his hand.

The spell that Dumbledore used to seal the Philosopher's Stone was completely cracked by him in just a few seconds!

As far as Transfiguration is concerned, Altaïr has reached the pinnacle of this world!

The pinnacle of the ancients before and the uncomered!

"Philosopher's Stone!"

Voldemort's mouth let out a longing exclamation, Altaïr played with the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, which did have a very strange power, but it did not attract him much.

"It's just a broken rock... Even without this stone, I can restore you to your peak state! "

Altaïr looked at Voldemort, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and his gaze crossed Quirrell's figure, looked south, and looked in the direction of London.

Dumbledore... He's coming.

"Remember what I just said, Tom, if you want to gain greater power, if you want to get rid of your humble status, if you want to achieve true immortality, instead of surviving as you are now..."

"What if... If you don't want to be a frog at the bottom of the well... Do things for me, you can get it all! "

Altaïr put the Philosopher's Stone on the side table and turned to leave. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

When he was at the door, he paused slightly and said:

"Think about it."

After saying this, Altaïr cast a phantom transfiguration.

Voldemort was silent for a while before Quirrell, who was already shocked and inexplicable, picked up the Philosopher's Stone....

"Philosopher's Stone... Quirrell, prepare the elixir for me as soon as possible, I'm going to the Ministry of Magic to see if what that guy said is true..."

"But whether what he says is true or not, with the Philosopher's Stone, I will return again, make the world tremble, and make the world surrender at my feet!" Ho ho

In Voldemort's hearty laughter, the Philosopher's Stone in Quirrell's hand suddenly flew out.

At the door of the cottage, Dumbledore looked at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand with a look of surprise, and then smiled:

"It's good to be in time..."

Dumbledore looked at Quirrell with a smile and said with a smile:

"Quirrell, Tom... See you again. "

Quirrell looked at Dumbledore dumbfounded, and behind his head, Voldemort roared incompetently and furiously.

"Dumbledore! Damn it! Damn it! Give me back the Philosopher's Stone!! "

"I'm curious, how did you break the seal I left behind..."

Dumbledore looked at Quirrell, and inquiring intent flashed in his eyes.

However, fortunately, the seal of the Philosopher's Stone was broken, and when he left the Ministry, he originally planned to return directly to Hogwarts, but suddenly felt that the seal he left on the Philosopher's Stone was violently destroyed.

Without much thought, Dumbledore directly cast the phantom transfiguration, and through the induction between magic, he came to Norway...

Then, Quirrell is seen holding the Philosopher's Stone and Voldemort laughing maniacally in the back of his head...

So, it's even funny to say, Dumbledore took back the Philosopher's Stone without any effort.

"Dumbledore!!" 4.7 Voldemort shouted through gritted teeth, and Dumbledore pulled out his wand...

"Don't! Headmaster Dumbledore! I advise you not to do this! "

Quirrell's face showed a trace of fierceness, and he said viciously:

"I've cast a spell on the Muggles around me, and if something happens to me, they'll all be buried for me!" Let me and the host leave! Dumbledore, or you're a sinner who murdered hundreds of Muggles! "

Dumbledore hesitated, he didn't know if Quirrell was true or false, but in terms of Voldemort's bing, the probability was true, so he didn't dare to gamble.

Looking at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, Dumbledore thought about it and sighed:

"Tom, Quirrell... This is the last time I let you guys go... Don't do anything bad in the future, or no one will be able to save you..."