Brian looked at Kilow and smiled faintly.

He has made a decision and will never take risks tonight. It is the best choice to let Quirrell take the opportunity to retreat.

So he was trying to speed up as quickly as possible so that the professor would not rush over and get him into the battle.

As for whether Qiluo, who has not yet obtained the Magic Stone, chooses to stay in Hogwarts and wait for opportunities, or hides in the dark to seek other methods, Brian can't care so much.

It is naturally good to keep the plot going smoothly, but at this time it is still a matter of self-protection.

Brian understands the principle of doing what he can and protecting himself.

Since he learned that Dumbledore might not be able to come back tonight, Brian has restrained some of his little thoughts.

In any case, although Dumbledore was very afraid of him, he was indeed one of the confidences of Brian's reckless behavior. With Dumbledore at Hogwarts, Brian was not afraid of playing with him, and he had someone to seek help.

With Dumbledore, Hogwarts is the safest place in the wizarding world.

Of course, Brian still hopes to maintain the plot as much as possible.

If Quirrell continues to stay at Hogwarts after tonight - after all, he thinks he has not revealed his identity - Brian will decisively "confess" to Dumbledore and let him deal with Quirrell's problem as soon as possible.

If Quirrell escapes Hogwarts, he can only adapt to the situation. If he has the chance, he doesn't mind creating some obstacles for him or even trying to kill him. The Fley family always has some forces to use.

Of course, just in case, Brian also made some preparations tonight to deal with the emergencies. If there is a chance, Brian would never mind taking the blame.

After reviewing all the preparations quickly in his mind, Brian's eyes became calmer.

Kiro touched the large purple scarf on his head, opened the smallest potion bottle and sniffed it, pondered for a while and said, "A very complicated formula, a potion specifically targeted at this black flame, is very clever... indeed."

Brian looked at the flames on both sides, and he moved his palm slightly closer to the black flame, and the scorching temperature made his hands sting.

He took his hand back and said, "This is Dumbledore's magic. He has added some magic elements to the flames. It must be neutralized with specific potions... Ordinary fire-proof potions are not useful."

Qiluo sneered, "But I'm ready."

Brian looked at Kilow curiously, and saw him reaching out and rummaging in his pocket for a while, then fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and finally took out a dirty black bag.

"The bag with the infinite extension curse was enough to hold a few people." Qiluo smiled proudly.

"Uh..." Brian was stunned for a second, nodding to the place speechlessly.

Since this potion can allow a person to pass through the flames safely, it should naturally ensure that his personal belongings are not burned.

"Frye, please stay in the bag for a while."

"I can pass the flame with you, Professor." Brian didn't want to hand over his safety to Quirrell, he argued, "This bottle of potion is enough for two people to use."

"No, I need to keep some potions. If this fails, I may have to come back later." Qiluo said. Obviously he still didn't give up on the idea of ​​tieing Harry Potter to try it.

"Okay." Brian agreed helplessly as he looked at Kilow's increasingly dangerous gaze.

Brian took the dirty little bag and opened it. A strong and strange smell came out from it. He wanted to recite a cleaning spell for it.

He closed his eyes and stepped on the bag as big as a palm, but it seemed like he had stepped on the air. He fell directly into the bag, fell straight down, and finally fell on the soft ground.

Brian opened his eyes and saw darkness around him, only the pocket above emitted light. It was soft and smelly. He lit up his wand and watched Neville and Justin be thrown in one after another.

Brian looked up and saw Quirrell's big face, like a giant.

I saw Qilu tighten his pocket, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness. Only the fluorescent light at the tip of the magic wand illuminated a small part of the space.

The bag shaking made Brian feel dizzy, and the unpleasant smell made him feel like he wanted to vomit. The surroundings became crowded, and Neville's body pressed on his head. He had to throw Neville on Justin's body, and the two of them were sleeping soundly against their faces.

After just one minute, the bag shaking stopped. Then Brian felt his head and feet lifted up. He hurriedly stabilized his body, but began to fall down, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Neville and Justin were thrown out like two corpses. Brian heard Neville's head hitting the floor and made a "bang".

Brian stood up and looked at the surrounding layout. It was a huge room with a very wide area, but the surroundings were empty, with only a huge mirror more than two meters high standing in the center of the room.

Brian is very familiar with this mirror, it is the Eris Magic Mirror.

Quirot quickly approached the mirror. He first looked at the image in the mirror, and then knocked on the edge of the frame.

"Ah, I saw that I gave the Philosopher's Stone to my master, but where is it hidden?" Quirou turned to the back of the mirror and inspected it carefully.

"Sure enough, it's not such a low-level method." Quirrell murmured to himself. He said to Brian: "Fry, come here and stand in front of the mirror."

Brian walked to the front of the mirror and saw the image in the mirror, which was still himself, staring at him with a wise gaze, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"What did you see, Fly?" Kilow couldn't wait to say.

"Ah, I saw that I became a wise and powerful person like Dumbledore." Brian shrugged and said the truth.

Quirrell stared at him as if he wanted to eat people. He groped in Brian's pocket for a long time, and finally withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Brian frowned slightly unhappy. He didn't like anyone touching him at will, especially this guy with a weird smell.

"Okay, okay, you can't...I have to try the remaining two..." Kiro murmured to himself.

Brian looked at Kilow lifting his wand and was about to wake up the two of them. He pursed his lips and said, "Professor Kilow, can I put on the invisible cloak? I don't want to be seen by them."

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." Quirrell didn't bother with him and shot a spell at Neville.

Brian took out the invisible cloak he had been carrying with him and put it on his body. He retreated behind the magic mirror.

He knew that Quirrell could not get the Philosopher's Stone.

Because Dumbledore's setting is:

"Only those who hope to find the Philosopher's Stone but do not want to use it can obtain the Philosopher's Stone."

In any case, Brian didn't want to find it now from the bottom of his heart.

Neville and Justin obviously did not meet such conditions.

Brian hid behind the magic mirror and watched everything happen.

Neville woke up after moaning, covering hissing and inhaling. Meanwhile, Justin woke up, sobbing in a low voice, covering his seemingly broken feet.

"Professor Qiluo?" Neville looked around in panic and said timidly, "Where is this?"

Quirrell did not answer. He coldly faced, carried Neville's back collar and raised him in front of Eris's magic mirror.

"Say, what did you see?" he said coldly.

Neville sobbed in a low voice, he looked up at the magic mirror, then quickly lowered his head and said, "I...I see my memory improve..."

"What else? Have you seen the Philosopher's Stone?" Kilowe picked up Neville's collar and said.

"No...no..." Neville shook his head desperately.

"waste!"

Chilo held Neville's collar and threw him aside, repaired him a spell, causing him to fall into a coma again.

Then he brought Justin Finrily to the front of the magic mirror.

Naturally, there is still nothing to gain.

Quirrell fainted Justin, looked at the mirror with a ferocious look on his face, and released a spell at it out of control, but did not damage the mirror at all.

"No, master...I have no choice, I can't find it..."

After trying for a long time, Kiro fell to his knees in front of the magic mirror, covering the big scarf above his head with both hands, and whispered and trembling.

Brian leaned behind the magic mirror, keeping absolutely quiet.

He just needs to wait quietly for things to pass.

"But what should I do next?"

Brian thought about the plot direction afterwards and had a headache for a moment.
Chapter completed!