"Ah——" Quirrell stepped hard on the mine with his right foot.

This wand, which had cost him almost all his savings, was actually destroyed by the same person again.

"Wayne, is it you!"

He roared hysterically, "Come out! Come out if you can!"

"Good evening, Professor Quirrell."

Vincent, who had broken the illusion spell, was standing next to the gargoyle, holding an Enfield with a scope in his hand.

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"You really know all this!"

Quirrell had once guessed that Snape and the man in front of him were in the same group, but the two sides had an undisguised campus war before, so he did not continue to think about it.

Now it seems that they should all be Dumbledore's people.

"It's not just me, it's also them." Vincent stepped aside.

Five figures appeared on the cracked wall.

"Good, very good." Quirrell pinched the alder wand with its unicorn hair exposed.

Now that things have happened, there is no need for him to continue pretending.

"Master, I need your wand——"

After receiving permission, his eyes began to wander among the six wands in front of him.

No matter who is standing in front of him, he must go in and find the Philosopher's Stone and completely get rid of Voldemort's control.

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Chapter completed!