Chapter 257 Kiss

Harry ran over immediately after hearing the call.

Looking at Quirrell, who was unconscious on the ground and breathing more than he was breathing out, he pretended to be calm and said, "How, how do we test it?"

Hermione said casually, "A spell, or you try to punch him. Aren't these the means of attack? You can't just beat him with your mouth."

Hearing this, Harry glanced at Quirrell's lips as if possessed by a ghost, and suddenly shuddered.

Absolutely impossible!

"What are you thinking!" Following Harry's gaze, Hermione was speechless for a while, "I mean persuading him, do you still want to give him a kiss?!"

"Of course not! Well, let's test it as soon as possible!"

Speaking, Harry took out his wand and pointed it at the sleeping Quirrell.

"Stick the bat in the front teeth!"

A ray of light suddenly appeared at the tip of Harry's wand, and Quirrell, who was attacked, immediately had his front teeth longer and bigger, until they hit his chest.

"Cool! Harry, you have mastered the essence of this spell!" Ron cheered on the side.

Hermione hesitated for a while, and finally waved her hand, "Try other ways!"

Harry also saw that it was useless, so he put away his wand and punched Quirrell in the heart as Hermione said.

After waiting for a while, there was still no special change, which made Harry a little frustrated.

"Brother, why don't you try to kiss him, many stories say so." Ron suggested, touching his chin.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Harry's neck was red and his eyes were glaring.

"Then do you have any other ways?" Ron asked back with his hands spread out.

"That doesn't make me kiss him!"

"Please brother, there is no one else now, and Quirrell is in a coma again. It's a great opportunity. Do you want to wait for him to wake up and counterattack us?"

Hermione was too lazy to pay attention to the two people pulling each other, and asked Lu Yuan in her heart.

"Mr. System, do you have any suggestions?"

[Let Harry kiss. ]

Hermione's eyes widened, "Mr. System, are you serious?!"

[Hmm. 】

At this time, Ron, who was a little embarrassed, looked over here, "Hermione, please say something fair!"

The little witch looked a little embarrassed, looking at the bespectacled boy who was also a little embarrassed, "Harry, you can actually try to kiss him."

"Look! Everyone thinks so!" Ron immediately straightened his chest.

Harry looked unbelievable, as if he had suffered a huge betrayal, "Hermione, you just..."

Hermione hurriedly said: "Listen to me first, Harry, in many of our fairy tales, there are moments when kissing witnesses miracles. This is not the author's imagination. There is a book in the library called "Whisper of Magic", which talks about kissing as a medium of spiritual magic, which often produces magical effects. I just remembered this."

Listening to the authoritative interpretation, Ron's back became harder, and Harry felt a little desperate.

"Hey, Harry, no one else here knows. Think about it, we finally knocked Quirrell down, there will be no better opportunity than this, do you really want to miss it?" Ron continued to persuade.

Harry took a deep breath and looked at the two of them, "You can't tell anyone!"

The two nodded quickly.

"Promise!"

The two immediately raised their hands and promised not to tell anyone.

Seeing this, Harry slowly approached the unconscious Quirrell as if he was going to the execution ground.

Watching Hermione help Quirrell remove the curse on his front teeth so that he could eat more easily, Harry couldn't say the word "thank you" and kept comforting himself in his heart: No one else saw it! No one else saw it!

At this moment, the professors who had been watching from behind gradually became more and more excited.

Especially Dumbledore, his blue eyes did not blink, full of expectation.

"Is there really such a book?"

At this time, a sinister voice interrupted the old headmaster's devotion.

"Well, there is indeed, Miss Granger reads a wide range of books."

"Why have I never heard of it?"

"Severus, let's discuss these trivial matters later, look at Harry first, look first!"

Hearing this, Snape returned a look of disgust.

However, the old headmaster's eyes were fixed on Harry again, especially when he saw that he was persuaded and moved closer to Quirrell's head and gradually leaned down.

At the scene, Hermione and Ron held their breath.

Harry stared at the dry mouth with a twisted expression, and finally closed his eyes and kissed it.

The contact between the two was like a dragonfly touching the water, and they separated at the touch!

But this simple kiss was like a drop of high-concentration sulfuric acid, and Quirrell's lips were severely corroded on the spot, and bursts of white smoke came out.

Quirrell himself was awakened from a deep coma.

"Ah~! My mouth! Damn, what's going on!"

It really works!

Hermione and the other two had their eyes wide open, and Harry was shocked, and felt a sense of absurdity that fate had played a joke on him.

At this moment, black smoke suddenly came out of Quirrell's body, and he was trying to break free from his restraints.

"Harry!"

After hearing the warning and knowing the critical situation, Harry did not hesitate any more and turned over to press Quirrell, and then blocked Quirrell's mouth with a deep kiss.

Woo~! Woo woo woo!!

Quirrel's eyes widened, his bound hands and feet scratched unconsciously, and his throat whimpered.

But all these were useless.

Under Harry's overbearing demands, Quirrell's whole body cracked rapidly from the beginning, and finally turned into ashes under Harry's mouth.

Whether inside or outside the venue, all the people who watched this scene were shocked and speechless.

Ron said dumbly, "Brother, you kissed him to death!"

Harry spit out dust from his mouth, and turned back to scare Ron back a step.

At that moment, Harry's eyes clearly said, are you serious about taking that step back?

Ron hurriedly stepped back, "Sorry, the scene just now was a bit explosive, you should understand me!"

However, Harry didn't want to pay attention to him at this moment. He looked at Hermione, his expression was uglier than crying, "It seems that I do have some special powers."

"At least it can protect you, right?" Hermione had to smile awkwardly to comfort the other party.

"Well, there is one more thing. Quirrell is dead, and we haven't figured out the master he mentioned yet." Ron interrupted at this time.

"It should be Voldemort."

As Harry said this, he suddenly found that the expressions of the two friends changed. Ron became terrified, and Hermione took out her wand.

"Lie down!"

——The illusion is coming!

Harry almost instinctively fell forward, and when he turned around, he saw a ghost-like smoke, shouting "Harry Potter, get out! Shut up!" and rushed into the wall and disappeared.

Harry, who was lying on the ground, was panting heavily. He felt a sharp pain in his forehead and shouted with great certainty: "Voldemort! He is Voldemort!!"

"He's gone." Hermione stepped forward to help Harry up.

"He's not dead! He's really not dead!!" Harry still had a hard time calming down.

"We will defeat him, Harry!"

Hermione's calmness gradually infected Harry, and he nodded, "Yes, you're right!"

At this time, Lu Yuan asked curiously: [What did you let Voldemort see? ]

The little witch was a little embarrassed when she heard this, "I let him see that Harry stretched out his mouth to kiss him."

[......You are worthy of it. ]

On the other side, Mag, who was behind the scenes, said, "Albus, is it time for you to come on stage?"

"Wait a moment, Minerva." Dumbledore raised his hand to stop him.

At this time, three people in the room stood up the overturned Mirror of Erised.

Harry also explained to Hermione the function of this thing, which can see what one desires most in one's heart.

Hearing this, Hermione looked into the mirror curiously, but she did not see what she wanted in her heart, only another self, who stuffed a red crystal into his pocket.

In reality, Hermione reached out and took out the red crystal.

"Is this it?"

[Yes, the Philosopher's Stone. ]