The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 121 Christmas
"Owner……"

Quirrell's face returned to normal, and he murmured in fear, "Snape is very powerful, I am not his opponent..."

"Ah...I know."

A hoarse voice came from under his thick scarf, "Of course you can't compare to Severus. He was the most valued servant I ever had, but I don't know how much loyalty is left to me now..."

A trace of unnaturalness crossed Quirrell's face.Anyone would be offended to hear it so bluntly that he was inferior to another, even from the Dark Lord he feared the most.

"Of course, I only have you as my servant now. When I come back to life, you will have a status you can never imagine, and eternal life is right in front of your eyes... I have traveled farther than anyone else on this road."

Voldemort painted a big cake for Quirrell in a hype, and Quirrell was fooled so that his fighting spirit regained his face.

He glanced arrogantly at the corridor where Snape walked, and thought happily in his heart: Hmph, so what if I can't beat you, now my status in the Dark Lord's heart is higher than yours...

"Professor Quirrell?"

A young voice sounded behind him unexpectedly, Voldemort disappeared immediately, Quirrell turned his head, and a handsome little wizard was greeting him with a smile.

"Oh, Davis? Yes, what's the matter?"

Quirrell quickly remembered who this was, Ravenclaw's famous second-year wizard.He put on a kind smile and asked aloud.

"It's nothing, just say hello if you happen to meet."

Noreen walked slowly to his side, quietly holding the wand with his hand hidden in the courtyard robe, and said without changing his face, "I heard that when you were still studying at school, you were also a student of Ravenclaw?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

A hint of nostalgia and reminiscence appeared on the face of acting master Quirrell just right, "Here, in Ravenclaw College, these are my happiest, happiest days..."

Norin sneered in his heart, and said casually:
"No wonder when school started, I saw you coming out of the Ravenclaw common room. It turned out to be the place where the seniors revisited."

Quirrell suddenly became vigilant, glanced at Nolin's expression without showing any traces, and after finding nothing unusual, he stumbled and said:
"I'm going, I'm going to take another look at Ravenclaw's sculptures, statues..."

"That's it, it's okay. I'll go back and rest first." Noreen said with a smile, and walked quickly to the Ravenclaw common room.

Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Davis, who was walking away, suddenly turned his head, and his heart skipped a beat just as he was about to talk to the Dark Lord.

"Well, Professor Quirrell, the scarf on your head is very beautiful, can you give me one?"

Norin stood at the end of the corridor and asked with a smile.

"Sorry, African King, the prince only gave me one."

"Okay. Goodbye, Professor Quirrell." Noreen shrugged and waved goodbye.

Cold sweat dripped from Quirrell's forehead. After seeing Nolin's back disappear, Quirrell was completely relaxed.

"Master, that child seems to have seen something."

"Yaxley's son..."

Voldemort's piercing voice echoed in Quirrell's ears, with a hint of greed, "He has a secret that even touches my heart. It's a pity that you can't do it blindly under Dumbledore's nose..."

"The matter with the Sorcerer's Stone has to be sped up, Quirinus... Maybe, I need to use more methods."

Quirrell didn't ask what his so-called more means were, and he didn't dare to ask.On the first day of his allegiance to the Dark Lord, he had learned that he just had to do what he was told.

After returning to the dormitory, Norin thought about it and took out a piece of parchment that he had stored for a long time.

"I solemnly swear that I will do no good."

He pulled out his wand, tapped lightly on the parchment, and the parchment was like boiling water, turning into balls of ink, and a map jumped onto the paper.

After getting the Marauder's Map last semester, he hasn't used it much, so it must be said that he is a bit reckless.The twins often asked him to borrow it, and sneaked to Hogsmeade village many times.

Norlin looked at the map, and Professor Quirrell's name appeared in his office. It seemed that he went back immediately after Norlin left.

Noreen knew it was risky to talk to him just now, but he didn't believe that Voldemort really dared to fight him in the castle.Besides, if he really wanted to fight, he also wanted to test how much strength Voldemort still had left.

In the next few weeks, Nolin will check on Quirrell's movements if he has nothing to do.Before you know it, time has passed to Christmas.

Entering December, the weather is getting colder and the snow is falling all over the sky.Noreen had to add two sweaters to her baggy hospital robes.

There are more little wizards making snowmen in the castle, and there are many naughty ones who like to throw snowballs.

When Norlin was walking on the road, he saw Fred knead a fist-sized snowball, and after pretending to make gestures in front of his eyes, it precisely hit the back of the head of Professor Quirrell passing by, making a burst of explosion.

Fred and George immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving Professor Quirrell shaking with his head in his arms.

Norin couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed outright.While it was funny, I couldn't help but sweat for Fred, and hit Voldemort's face head-on. This can be said to be Fred's brightest moment.

In the last Potions class of the afternoon, after Snape reluctantly called out the get out of class, the whole Hogwarts boiled up.Not only can you enjoy the upcoming vacation, but some little wizards who are homesick can't wait to get on the train home immediately.

Noreen, however, was less eager to return home.My parents are away, and I have to cook my own meals after returning home. How can I be more comfortable than staying at Hogwarts.

Therefore, when Professor McGonagall came to register the list of students staying in school, Nolin did not hesitate to sign his name.

Harry also did not hesitate, he cherished every day at Hogwarts, and he would not let go of every opportunity to stay at Hogwarts.

"Hey, Norlin, aren't you going back?"

Harry saw Noreen's name on the list and asked suspiciously.He is particularly envious of Noreen's family. The gentle and kind Mrs. Davis and the handsome and capable Mr. Davis are simply ideal parents in his heart.

And look at his family, the scrawny Aunt Petunia, and the Dursleys, who were as fat as they were... Harry got goosebumps just thinking about it.

What makes Harry even more happy is that Ron and the twins will also stay, and the Weasleys will visit Charlie, who raises dragons in Romania, on Christmas.

The fly in the ointment is that Hermione has to go home at the behest of her parents, otherwise it would be a perfect Christmas for Harry...

Professor McGonagall went to the Slytherin table to register.

Elena raised her head and said suddenly: "Professor McGonagall, can you show me the registration form?"

Professor McGonagall handed her the registration form in surprise.Elena took it and saw a familiar handwriting on it, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and also signed her name.

(End of this chapter)