Potter of HP!try lying to me

Chapter 23



Chapter 23

The author has something to say: Anti-drawing backup: The young wizards of different colleges were led by the prefects to walk to their dormitories in an orderly manner. Harry Potter noticed the figure of Severus Snape coming from the rostrum Disappeared, I don't know how long it took to leave, his expression changed, Harry Potter, who looked at no one was paying attention and wanted to go out to find someone, took a step, but was pulled by the corner of his clothes, turned his head and met Hermione Granger's disapproving eyes and Ron Weasley's evasive look.

traitor!

Harry Potter let out a sharp breath from his nose. He knew that he had told Hermione most of what he said to Ron. He already knew that Ron was unreliable, but don't let it come true so soon!

"Harry, where are you going?" Hermione Granger asked, clasping her hands.

Harry Potter touched his nose and was caught by Hermione. This is really troublesome.

"If I say, I haven't seen what a troll looks like, would you believe me if I wanted to take a look from a distance?" Harry Potter thought about it and threw out this answer.

Hermione Granger gave Harry Potter a hard look first, then frowned and looked at Harry Potter suspiciously after hearing this answer, could it be like this?

"Want to hear my answer?" Hermione Granger said flatly.

Harry Potter hesitated for a moment, and immediately nodded affirmatively under Hermione Granger's terrifying eyes, "Yes! Yes!"

Hermione, when did your aura almost catch up with Sif?Harry Potter burst into tears.

Queen, please give me a chance to let your loyal citizens kiss the back of your hand.Surrounded by flowers, Ron, who was in full bloom, looked at Hermione Granger intoxicated with a suspicious blush on his cheeks.

Harry Potter, who turned his head and saw Ron Weasley's expression by chance, looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned blue, Ron... your expression will make me mistake you for someone who likes Whip M...

"I believe you are looking at the troll," said Hermione, looking at Harry's relieved expression, "but you can't just watch from a distance."

Harry Potter black thread, can you stop being so straightforward?hermione...

"So if you're going to 'see' the troll, it's safer for Ron and I to go with you." Hermione Granger's eyes sparkled, troll!

Harry Potter glanced at Hermione Granger cryptically, you're the one who wants to topple the troll, aren't you?

If you want to leave, you can only take Hermione and Ron with you. There is no other way. Harry Potter can only take the two along with you. It's just that at first, he followed the smell of the troll. Turning around, I was brought by moving stairs...

Ron Weasley touched his nose, thinking of an unpleasant experience with Draco Malfoy, and then they met the three-headed magic dog.Believe me!It was definitely not a pleasant experience, as could be seen from Ron Weasley's pale face.

"Hey! Dude, don't look at me like that, it was just an accident, how did I know that I would meet..." Hermione and Harry watched as Ron's face slowly turned red as the voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hush! Did you hear something?" Harry Potter's ears moved, and Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger fell silent at the same time.

At this time, Severus Snape was striding towards the place where the Sorcerer's Stone was hidden. His expression was not very good-looking. Although he expected Quirrell to make some small moves, he didn't expect that when he chased him out, he was just caught A giant monster stopped him. Although he stunned the giant monster with the stunned enhanced version, it was still delayed for a while. When he chased him, there was no sign of Quirrell. West knew that he was one step too late. Ferris Snape could only hope that the Philosopher's Stone had not been taken by Quirrell.

"Damn it!" Seeing the three-headed devil dog sleeping soundly to the sound of the harp and the wide-open trapdoor, Severus Snape took out his wand, and a sturdy silver-white elk leaped out while waving it. .

"Dumbledore."

"Quirrell." Harry Potter stood at the entrance, looking at the pervert who stood in front of the mirror and kept stroking the mirror. Could it be Professor Quirrell who should be 'comatose'.

"Harry Potter..." With a low voice, there was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a sharp expression, sure enough!It was completely different from the Quirrell I usually saw.

"Why is Professor Quirrell here?" Harry Potter asked knowingly.

"Who would suspect a poor fellow who stutters but not the Potions Professor?" Quirrell was quite proud of his acting skills.

Harry Potter was a little angry, no one could say anything wrong with Sev!No one can!

Professor Quirrell looked at Harry Potter with an angry face, but he misunderstood that it was because of being deceived, so it can be said that he became more and more proud.

"Master!" Quirrell's face suddenly changed. Harry Potter noticed that Quirrell shouted respectfully in a low voice, and there was a strange urn sound. This unknown situation made Harry Potter more vigilant .

What he saw next, Harry Potter swears, was more disgusting than anything he had ever seen before. Quirrell suddenly turned his back and slowly removed the wrapping from his head.

"Ugh!" The scar started to hurt again, Harry Potter let out a muffled snort, and pressed his forehead tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

Quirrell still has a face on the back of his head!Harry Potter frowned and took a step back. That face, how do you describe it... The severely burned person may be like that, and his expression became a little weird. Harry Potter, who can be said to be broad-minded, had to think , The two faces share the same head, do you have to turn sideways all the time when you sleep, and you can't even turn over?

Is this, love?Harry Potter suddenly realized that only love can make a person not shake his determination to love him no matter how his partner changes!Harry Potter, who was thinking into the strange space, exuded a strange feeling all over his body. Quirrell present twitched his hand, blushing inexplicably, and even the human face tightly stuck to the back of Quirrell's head had a strange expression. .

There is a feeling of wanting to wave a wand and kill the 'thing' in front of me...

The inexplicably irritable human face twisted his hideous face back, which was still useful for the time being. He needed the savior to help him find the Philosopher's Stone.

"Harry Potter, I see you again." Slightly squinting his eyes, the slender eyes are definitely not filled with a kind light, as long as he thinks about how 11 years ago he couldn't even keep his body and was raped by someone When the baby is defeated, he can't control his emotions. It's really a shame!

"You are?" Harry Potter, who replied from a strange train of thought, also looked at the face seriously, and came to the conclusion that he had never seen such a terrifying person.

"IamLord Voldemort" actually doesn't look at his face, but only listens to his voice, this person feels good!Harry Potter touched his chin and thought about it, but then the corners of his mouth drooped, thinking that no matter how good it was, he didn't have his own Sev's voice. Listen, oops~ How easy is it to say!

Voldemort was very angry, because he found that even after he said his name, the savior didn't say anything, as if he had never heard of himself at all. The most unbearable thing for Voldemort, who has been flying away from death all his life, is the people in the magic world oblivious to him.

"Harry Potter, what do you see in this mirror?" A low, even somewhat coaxing voice filled his ears, and Harry Potter raised his eyes and saw a very imposing mirror with a golden frame.

you'll see what you desire...

I can see what I want...

"……"ah?Well!

There has always been only one thing I want the most, and I may have naive ideas before, but now the only thing I want the most is...

Harry Potter looked at his parents who appeared next to him in the Mirror of Erised, and there was still a yearning smile on the corner of his mouth. It was absolutely impossible to say that he would not want them. Anyone who likes and loves has any accidents.

The figures of the parents in the mirror quickly walked away, and Harry Potter's eyes gradually blurred.

The figure that stepped out of the darkness was tall and tall, and it was still all in black. This time, the smile on his face was a gentleness that he had never seen before. There was also a kiss on his forehead. Harry Potter's face was unsatisfactory. Red up.

It was the normal Shimizu version at the beginning, but it turned into a ghost version in a blink of an eye.Harry Potter twitched the corners of his mouth, watching Sev in the mirror moving swiftly, hitting his [-] pen holder with a [-] pen refill, and then swaying in various poses...

Harry Potter was a bit taken aback. The truth was that he was... M?

The little wizards of different colleges were led by the prefects to walk to their dormitories in an orderly manner. Harry Potter noticed that Severus Snape's figure had disappeared from the rostrum, and he didn't know how long it had been since he left. After a change, Harry Potter, who wanted to go out to find someone when no one was paying attention, only took a step when he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes, turned his head, and met Hermione Granger with disapproving eyes and Ron Weasley looked evasive.

traitor!

Harry Potter let out a sharp breath from his nose. He knew that he had told Hermione most of what he said to Ron. He already knew that Ron was unreliable, but don't let it come true so soon!

"Harry, where are you going?" Hermione Granger asked, clasping her hands.

Harry Potter touched his nose and was caught by Hermione. This is really troublesome.

"If I say, I haven't seen what a troll looks like, would you believe me if I wanted to take a look from a distance?" Harry Potter thought about it and threw out this answer.

Hermione Granger gave Harry Potter a hard look first, then frowned and looked at Harry Potter suspiciously after hearing this answer, could it be like this?

"Want to hear my answer?" Hermione Granger said flatly.

Harry Potter hesitated for a moment, and immediately nodded affirmatively under Hermione Granger's terrifying eyes, "Yes! Yes!"

Hermione, when did your aura almost catch up with Sif?Harry Potter burst into tears.

Queen, please give me a chance to let your loyal citizens kiss the back of your hand.Surrounded by flowers, Ron, who was in full bloom, looked at Hermione Granger intoxicated with a suspicious blush on his cheeks.

Harry Potter, who turned his head and saw Ron Weasley's expression by chance, looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned blue, Ron... your expression will make me mistake you for someone who likes Whip M...

"I believe you are looking at the troll," said Hermione, looking at Harry's relieved expression, "but you can't just watch from a distance."

Harry Potter black thread, can you stop being so straightforward?hermione...

"So if you're going to 'see' the troll, it's safer for Ron and I to go with you." Hermione Granger's eyes sparkled, troll!

Harry Potter glanced at Hermione Granger cryptically, you're the one who wants to topple the troll, aren't you?

If you want to leave, you can only take Hermione and Ron with you. There is no other way. Harry Potter can only take the two along with you. It's just that at first, he followed the smell of the troll. Turning around, I was brought by moving stairs...

Ron Weasley touched his nose, thinking of an unpleasant experience with Draco Malfoy, and then they met the three-headed magic dog.Believe me!It was definitely not a pleasant experience, as could be seen from Ron Weasley's pale face.

"Hey! Dude, don't look at me like that, it was just an accident, how did I know that I would meet..." Hermione and Harry watched as Ron's face slowly turned red as the voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hush! Did you hear something?" Harry Potter's ears moved, and Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger fell silent at the same time.

At this time, Severus Snape was striding towards the place where the Sorcerer's Stone was hidden. His expression was not very good-looking. Although he expected Quirrell to make some small moves, he didn't expect that when he chased him out, he was just caught A giant monster stopped him. Although he stunned the giant monster with the stunned enhanced version, it was still delayed for a while. When he chased him, there was no sign of Quirrell. West knew that he was one step too late. Ferris Snape could only hope that the Philosopher's Stone had not been taken by Quirrell.

"Damn it!" Seeing the three-headed devil dog sleeping soundly to the sound of the harp and the wide-open trapdoor, Severus Snape took out his wand, and a sturdy silver-white elk leaped out while waving it. .

"Dumbledore."

"Quirrell." Harry Potter stood at the entrance, looking at the pervert who stood in front of the mirror and kept stroking the mirror. Could it be Professor Quirrell who should be 'comatose'.

"Harry Potter..." With a low voice, there was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a sharp expression, sure enough!It was completely different from the Quirrell I usually saw.

"Why is Professor Quirrell here?" Harry Potter asked knowingly.

"Who would suspect a poor fellow who stutters but not the Potions Professor?" Quirrell was quite proud of his acting skills.

Harry Potter was a little angry, no one could say anything wrong with Sev!No one can!

Professor Quirrell looked at Harry Potter with an angry face, but he misunderstood that it was because of being deceived, so it can be said that he became more and more proud.

"Master!" Quirrell's face suddenly changed. Harry Potter noticed that Quirrell shouted respectfully in a low voice, and there was a strange urn sound. This unknown situation made Harry Potter more vigilant .

What he saw next, Harry Potter swears, was more disgusting than anything he had ever seen before. Quirrell suddenly turned his back and slowly removed the wrapping from his head.

"Ugh!" The scar started to hurt again, Harry Potter let out a muffled snort, and pressed his forehead tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

Quirrell still has a face on the back of his head!Harry Potter frowned and took a step back. That face, how do you describe it... The severely burned person may be like that, and his expression became a little weird. Harry Potter, who can be said to be broad-minded, had to think , The two faces share the same head, do you have to turn sideways all the time when you sleep, and you can't even turn over?

Is this, love?Harry Potter suddenly realized that only love can make a person not shake his determination to love him no matter how his partner changes!Harry Potter, who was thinking into the strange space, exuded a strange feeling all over his body. Quirrell present twitched his hand, blushing inexplicably, and even the human face tightly stuck to the back of Quirrell's head had a strange expression. .

There is a feeling of wanting to wave a wand and kill the 'thing' in front of me...

The inexplicably irritable human face twisted his hideous face back, which was still useful for the time being. He needed the savior to help him find the Philosopher's Stone.

"Harry Potter, I see you again." Slightly squinting his eyes, the slender eyes are definitely not filled with a kind light, as long as he thinks about how 11 years ago he couldn't even keep his body and was raped by someone When the baby is defeated, he can't control his emotions. It's really a shame!

"You are?" Harry Potter, who replied from a strange train of thought, also looked at the face seriously, and came to the conclusion that he had never seen such a terrifying person.

"IamLord Voldemort" actually doesn't look at his face, but only listens to his voice, this person feels good!Harry Potter touched his chin and thought about it, but then the corners of his mouth drooped, thinking that no matter how good it was, he didn't have his own Sev's voice. Listen, oops~ How easy is it to say!

Voldemort was very angry, because he found that even after he said his name, the savior didn't say anything, as if he had never heard of himself at all. The most unbearable thing for Voldemort, who has been flying away from death all his life, is the people in the magic world oblivious to him.

"Harry Potter, what do you see in this mirror?" A low, even somewhat coaxing voice filled his ears, and Harry Potter raised his eyes and saw a very imposing mirror with a golden frame.

you'll see what you desire...

I can see what I want...

"……"ah?Well!

There has always been only one thing I want the most, and I may have naive ideas before, but now the only thing I want the most is...

Harry Potter looked at his parents who appeared next to him in the Mirror of Erised, and there was still a yearning smile on the corner of his mouth. It was absolutely impossible to say that he would not want them. Anyone who likes and loves has any accidents.

The figures of the parents in the mirror quickly walked away, and Harry Potter's eyes gradually blurred.

The figure that stepped out of the darkness was tall and tall, and it was still all in black. This time, the smile on his face was a gentleness that he had never seen before. There was also a kiss on his forehead. Harry Potter's face was unsatisfactory. Red up.

It was the normal Shimizu version at the beginning, but it turned into a ghost version in a blink of an eye.Harry Potter twitched the corners of his mouth, watching Sev in the mirror moving swiftly, hitting his [-] pen holder with a [-] pen refill, and then swaying in various poses...

Harry Potter was a bit taken aback. The truth was that he was... M?


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