Quirrell, who was already under Voldemort's control, easily parried the attack with his wand.
"Again."
With a flick of his wand, Shen Yulou vanished from the spot.
Countless magical spells were rapidly unleashed from high above towards Voldemort's location.
"Ha!"
Voldemort's face contorted with rage once more, and he roared.
"Kill him!"
Quirrell's gaze sharpened, and he leaped into the air to engage Shen Yulou in combat. The two moved so fast that they were almost invisible.
All that could be heard was the sound of the wand being swung through the air.
Harry looked up and stared intently at the fight between the two, his palms sweating.
"Harry!"
A thick green light flashed from the sky, and Quirrell was immediately knocked to the ground, his body beginning to turn transparent.
A dark blue shadow took advantage of the gap and quickly fled.
"No!"
Harry tried to chase after them, but Shen Yulou grabbed his arm.
He looked at Shen Yulou with a puzzled expression, but Shen Yulou only shook his head at him.
"It's no use; the current elimination isn't true elimination."
The surrounding flames gradually fell from the heights until they finally disappeared.
Shen Yulou bent down and picked up the magic stone from the stairs.
"I guessed that Dumbledore hadn't returned it to Nicolas Flamel yet."
Shen Yulou tossed the Philosopher's Stone up into the air, then patted the stone steps beside him, inviting Harry to sit down.
Harry touched his bleeding forehead and sprained elbow, and finally limped toward Shen Yulou.
Shen Yulou gently brushed aside the stray hairs on his forehead and looked at his bleeding wound.
"Let me see, he's fine, he shouldn't die."
"Take a hemostatic pill first."
"I'll stay at the school clinic for two or three days, and the sprain should be healed by then."
Harry obediently nodded and took his medicine, listening to Shen Yulou speak.
"I think you have a lot of questions for me. What do you most want to know?"
Shen Yulou propped his head up and rubbed Harry's little head.
"Muse, what do you mean by saying that the current annihilation is not true annihilation?"
"Voldemort's real name was Tom Riddle. His father, Tom Riddle Sr., was a Muggle, and his mother, Merop Gaunt, was a descendant of Slytherin."
"Melop was deeply infatuated with old Tom Riddle and used aphrodisiacs to make him temporarily fall in love with her."
"But when she stopped using the aphrodisiac, old Tom Riddle abandoned her."
"Melop gave birth to Voldemort in poverty and loneliness, and died shortly afterward."
"Tom grew up in an orphanage and was unlike any other child; he was a withdrawn, ruthless freak."
"After enrolling, he displayed exceptional magical talent and the ability to bewitch people, and had an almost pathological pursuit of immortality."
"Thus, he learned about the split soul during his questioning of Professor Horace Slughorn."
Do you know what a split soul is?
"have no idea."
Harry shook his head.
"Okay, I was being silly. How could you possibly know that now?"
Shen Yulou chuckled self-deprecatingly, then tried to continue his introduction.
Footsteps came from outside the door. Harry and Shen Yulou, who were listening intently, turned around and saw Minerva and Dumbledore.
Judging from their rapid breathing, they must have rushed over in a hurry.
They were both stunned to see Shen Yulou standing next to Harry.
"Oh, you're too late. I've already driven Voldemort away."
Shen Yulou's voice broke the silence. He patted his chest, looking extremely proud.
"Harry, Professor Muse, are you alright?"
Minerva and Dumbledore realized what was happening and grabbed the two men's clothes, looking them up and down with worried expressions.
"I'm fine. Harry might have a minor injury. He should stay in the infirmary for a few days."
"Voldemort's strength is pretty weak right now, he can't beat me, don't worry."
Minerva stared intently at Shen Yulou's face, increasingly suspecting that Shen Yulou was trying to show off.
The three of them helped the limping Harry into the school infirmary.
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