Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 97 Marcus: "Professor, he wants to kill my whole family!"

Plop, Marcus, who was facing Quirrell, knelt down on the ground in fear.

It's good that he didn't kneel down. Once he knelt down, the other Slytherins followed suit and all knelt on the ground.

Including Yange Malfoy, everyone knelt down and begged for mercy.

If it was before, let alone make them kneel down and beg for mercy, it would be difficult for them to admit their mistakes. However, facing Quilo, the nemesis of the black wizard, these little wizards who have never seen blood immediately gave up.

"My lord, please don't kill us!"

At this time, Marcus didn't care whether he was in Hogwarts or not, and he directly said the words taught to him by the elders in the family, and said, "I am the heir of the Quillint family, you can't kill me"

The few Slytherin purebloods behind him also quickly revealed their families, hoping to save their own lives.

Voldemort behind Quirrell also said anxiously: "Quirrell, they are all my children. Logically, they should be called your uncle. Can you bear to kill your nephew?"

Quirrell: "????"

Seeing that Quirrell had calmed down, he immediately explained: "You think, you are my subordinate, and their father and mother are also my subordinates, right?"

Quirrell nodded, indicating that Voldemort was right.

Voldemort continued: "Since you and their parents are my subordinates, you are colleagues, right?"

"If a child in your colleague's family calls you uncle, is he your nephew?"

Quirrell, whose mind was not very good at first, was immediately surrounded by Voldemort and said, "Master, what you said makes sense!"

Immediately, Quirrell, who had already regarded Marcus as his nephew, quickly withdrew his wand and walked over very intimately.

Seeing that Quirrell, a fool, was fooled by him, Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief and hid again.

"Eldest nephew, how are your parents doing recently?" Quirrell patted Marcus on the shoulder very intimately, wanting to chat with his elder nephew.

Because he has been hunted down by dark wizards for a year, Quirrell can only live alone for a long time, and the only communication partner is Voldemort, the old devil, so his tone of speech is not very accurate for a while.

In his opinion, what he said was very gentle, and it was entirely the words of the elders who cared about the younger generation, but in Marcus' ears, this tm was a death threat to kill his whole family!

That's right, since he didn't know about the complicated changes in Quirrell's heart in a short period of time, in his eyes, Quirrell was a terrible black wizard who would violently kill people if he was hit.

Such a terrifying and demented dark wizard would care about himself, and even ask about his parents, what is this but a threat?
Marcus' little face immediately turned pale with fright. Although he was domineering in school, he was fine in terms of filial piety.

The bigger and older the family was, the more it paid attention to the cultivation of filial piety. In addition, his parents had always been kind to him and basically responded to his requests. Therefore, Marcus still liked his parents very much.

"What are you going to do!" Even though he was very scared, for his parents, Marcus decided to be tough and said, "What do you want to do to my parents?"

Quirrell: "???"

At this time, Marcus was like a small animal being approached by someone, a group of helpless ones, who could only cheer themselves up by pretending.

Quirrell looked at Marcus who seemed to be threatened, and felt extremely confused. Didn't he just want to care about his colleagues?Do kids today have problems with their brains?

"Could it be that my expression just now was too scary, so I frightened this child?"

Thinking of this, Quirrell immediately wanted to mobilize the muscles on his face and show a perfect smile. Unfortunately, because he had been expressionless for too long, he couldn't smile for a while.

"I can only get started, my good nephew, uncle has paid too much for you!"

Reluctantly, in order to leave a perfect smile for his nephew, Quirrell directly stretched out his hands, pulled the corners of his mouth, and stretched the sides of his mouth, and then asked Marcus: "It's nothing, I just want to have It's time to visit your home, and then I will give your parents a gift."

Marcus: "."

Looking at the evil Quirrell, listening to the bloody threats in Quirrell's mouth, Marcus just wants to faint to death now.

In his mind, he has miraculously made up the words of Quirrell just now.

One night ten days later, a gift box was delivered to their family's door. The parents opened the door, opened the gift box, and suddenly found their own head inside, and the corner of their mouth was pulled out by a knife into a weird smile.

Then, when his parents were sad and terrified, Quirrell, who was hiding in the corner, stood up directly with his wand, and took their lives with a few vicious killing curses.

He would burn his family manor with fierce fire, he would chop off the head of his servant elf as a trophy, he would...
Unlike Marcus, who was already drenched in sweat, Quirrell was in a daze.

He really didn't understand, he had to take the initiative to visit his parents to give gifts, but he was not satisfied with it, why did this kid have so many things?

Voldemort on the back of Quirrell also silently covered his impure forehead, expressing his helplessness towards Quirrell.

To be honest, if he hadn't been parasitic on the back of Quirrell's head and he could know what Marcus was thinking, he would have regarded Quirrell as some terrible lunatic who overused black magic and caused insanity

When I was the craziest back then, I wouldn't clamor to kill the whole family just because I was bumped into, it was too scary.

Sure enough, when Quirrell said this, not only Marcus was frightened, but the Slytherin students behind him were also frightened.

To be honest, this was the first time they met a wild dark wizard, and they had met pure-blooded dark wizards before.

Those pure-blooded dark wizards are often called dark wizards because they have mastered powerful black magic, but wild dark wizards are different.

They became black wizards because they couldn't get along. In order to survive, they could only obtain resources by killing.

Needless to say, Qi Luo, a dark wizard who would be afraid of the master when he saw it, Xiaomengxin, a level 1, provoked a big boss of level 100 at the beginning, how could this not make them feel scared.

Just when the group of Slytherins were about to faint from fright, a voice like the sound of heaven sounded in their ears.

"What are you guys doing here?!"

It was an extremely indifferent male voice, and a moment later, a cold, expressionless middle-aged man floated in front of Marcus, standing between him and Quirrell.

"Professor Quirrell, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)