Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 336 Lao Fu: Who Made This Level! !
Finally finally waited until this day
Voldemort would not doubt his own strength, but he always had a three-point fear of Dumbledore.

If he hadn't had confidence in himself, Voldemort wouldn't have plotted under Dumbledore's nose. He had several purposes for returning to Hogwarts this year.

The first is for the Philosopher's Stone. For him now, the Philosopher's Stone is the best tool to extend his life, and he wants to get it.

Second, he has been hiding for too long. For the past ten years, he has been hiding in the dark forest like a mouse in the gutter to recover his strength. This kind of life made him resentful. Those who followed him thought he was dead Well, if he doesn't show up to show his existence, then he may not have another chance.

Thirdly, to take a look at that Mr. Savior who has harmed himself in such a field.Voldemort thought about it for ten years, but he didn't understand why he failed at the beginning, why he couldn't kill a child, and what was so special about this child. He wanted to understand him
After more than half a year of close observation, Voldemort did not see anything special about that child. The boy named Harry was far less intelligent than himself back then, and his performance in all aspects was mediocre. From any point of view, he was an ordinary wizard kid. Voldemort didn't know why he lost, and he didn't think he would lose in the future-he regained confidence in his rise again.

As for the second purpose, he has also secretly made arrangements, and he believes that his true and loyal servants will find him again.

Then in the end, there is only one goal left - to take away the Philosopher's Stone.

Voldemort's time was running out, because he could feel that Quirrell's life was running out, and he must act as soon as possible.

Voldemort knew that Dumbledore knew that he was right under his nose, but he was confident, he couldn't be killed, and in an emergency, he drained Quirrell's body energy and escaped from Hogwarts.

However, measures to reduce accidents are still necessary.

Tonight, Dumbledore will receive an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic from the owl, and he will go to London, which is his backhand. Voldemort decided to start action tonight.

The Philosopher's Stone was hidden behind the corridor on the fourth floor by Dumbledore. It was a decoy. Dumbledore was trying to lure him into the bait. Voldemort knew this very well. Dumbledore must have some ulterior purpose. Yang Mou, even if Voldemort knew there was a trap, he would still go for it.

For this reason, he even took a lot of trouble to steal a dragon egg, but fortunately, it was all worth it.

In the room, a huge harp played automatically under the influence of magic, and the disgusting big dog had already fallen asleep. The stupid Hagrid did not lie, no, Voldemort knew Hagrid well, that idiot would not have lie.

"Master, I'm going in." Quirrell said looking at the dark hole in front of him. Quirrell himself was still very nervous, he was not a brave person.

"Go in, don't worry about anything, Dumbledore won't lay any deadly traps in his school." Voldemort's hoarse voice came from behind Quirrell's head.

Quirrell remembered what Dumbledore said at the faculty meeting at the beginning of the school year: ["An old friend of mine asked me to keep something for him. I plan to hide it in the safe room of the school, but I am worried that it will Some mischievous students couldn’t help but run in curiously. I need everyone’s help to come up with some ideas and set up a few levels. Well, this is a voluntary application. Professors who have ideas can contact me later”]

After that, Quirrell volunteered his opinion. He didn't know exactly how many professors took Dumbledore's task, but the four deans must not have escaped.
So the next thing he has to face is the blocking level designed by at least four professors.
Quirrell jumped down.

Under Voldemort's teaching, Quirrell learned the skills of flying. He stretched out his wand to illuminate the surroundings. It was a very long tunnel. It took him a while to see the ground. Circles of plant vines avoided his wand. on the light.

"Devil's net?" Quirrell floated aside, ignoring the pile of plants. Only children will be entangled in this kind of plants. Is the so-called checkpoint so simple? Quirrell couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Quirrell shook his head and continued to walk forward. The environment here turned into an underground cave, and the sound of underground water could even be heard. Quirrell remembered that it was not like this before, and he did not know that this was Hogwarts somewhere underground.

As he walked, he came to a large empty room. When Quirrell just stepped in, the room became brightly lit, and then "crash--" hundreds of "birds" flew from the wall When he got up, Quirrell looked intently and found that it was a key with flapping wings.

Quirrell came to the flash door, the door was locked, he tried several spells but couldn't open it, then he frowned and looked towards the sky.

"Do you want to find the key from here? It's really a wicked game." Quirrell turned his head to look aside, and said with a gloomy face: "Have you prepared a flying broom? Is this a trick to amuse children?"

Quirrell felt offended. These levels are simply for coaxing children, or did Dumbledore never think that he would steal the Philosopher's Stone?

Quirrell flicked his wand, and a sky-blue key struggled to fly into his hand. Quirrell grabbed it fiercely, stuffed it into the keyhole, and pushed open the locked door into the second door. room.

The second room was also pitch black, but as soon as Quirrell stepped in, the room was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating a scene that surprised Quirrell a bit.

It was a huge chessboard with mountains and waters on it, and Quirrell recognized it. This was the board of monster cards that the little ghosts like to play most.

Have to win a game of chess to pass?What a joke, Quirrell sneered, he had never played this game before, so he decided to pass the level violently, he used the illusion spell on himself, Shi Shiran flew over, did not trigger any mechanism, and came to the Before the next door.

"Oh, but that's all." Quirrell felt that he was so stupid that he would worry about the difficult levels left by those professors who dare not kill chickens, and that's all?Not as good as the giant monster I caught back!Speaking of which, it should be my troll's turn, I'm going to open that stupid big guy's head
"?" Quirrell pushed open the door, and found that there was nothing behind the door, nothing. Quirrell walked forward suspiciously, and soon came to the next door.

"Nothing? What's going on?" Then Quirrell touched the wooden door, a light blue barrier lit up in front of him, and words appeared on the screen:

[Please choose the correct answer from the following options: Question [-], what will be obtained by adding narcissus root powder to wormwood infusion? A. Water of life and death B. Salt soda C. Toilet water]

"." Quirrell shook his head, tapped option A with his wand, and said with an angry smile, "Are you really playing house with the kid? Master, don't we think highly of the Hogwarts professor?"

Ten minutes later, Quirrell had completed eight questions. He wiped the sweat from his hands and said tremblingly, "Master, may I ask which word in the rune has a floating effect?"

Voldemort cursed in a hoarse voice: "Yes []! Idiot, don't you even understand this?"

Quirrell quickly made a choice. He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw the new question, he stammered and said, "Master, I don't know how to do this question either."

"Fool! Idiot! Ravenclaws should be ashamed of you! Turn around! Take me instead!!"

Quirrell silently handed over control of his body, and handed over the work of answering the questions to Lao Fu.
then
After half an hour.

On the back of Quirrell's pale head, Voldemort's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like a cow. He yelled angrily: "This is a level made by that bastard!!!"

(Waiting for the end to be piah bai bai, first published and then revised)

(End of this chapter)