There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 136 Saving the Little Wizard Malfoy Season [-]

Tom was distraught.

Life is dead!

Baby basilisk, if you don't come out, I'll be cold!
Originally, Tom thought about bringing Avery to the secret room, and the basilisk was in charge of the main attack, and he was taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Master and servant join forces, what is Avery?
The biggest difficulty lies in how to lure this damn dark wizard into the secret room. This place is really not easy to enter, and the road is dirty and filthy. It is not a good place at first sight.

Unexpectedly, there was no mistake in the most difficult part, only the last shiver, the basilisk went nowhere!

Tom thought calmly and analyzed carefully.

Could it be that the basilisk was dying of hunger and went looking for food?
That's right, such a big basilisk, even if it is in a deep sleep state for a long time, will consume as little energy as possible.

It's normal to wake up and eat something after a while.

Tom's eyes were sharp. He saw the snake scales on the floor in the distance. They were fine and smooth, and they were still fresh. According to Tom's knowledge of the basilisk, the scales would fall off within two or three days at most.

"When do we have to wait?" Avery couldn't help asking, he heard Tom hissing for a long time, but nothing happened.

Tom knew it.

The advantage is mine.

The top priority is to stabilize Avery, as long as the basilisk returns, Tom can control the overall situation!

By that time, the general trend is strong, and Avery can't turn this day!
Of course, the basilisk doesn't know when it will come back, so Tom can only bear with it, and continue to fight with Avery.

It doesn't matter if you feel wronged now.

The last darkness before dawn has come, after this time, a bright future is not far ahead!

Tom didn't speak, and Avery was furious.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

The green Cruciatus Curse hit Tom, and Tom screamed again and again.

"The treasure of our Malfoy family is not so easy to open!" Tom shouted, "It can be opened with two hissing snakes, do you believe it?"

"It's normal to have snakes in such a dark place, if any snake just opened the treasure when it screamed, wouldn't our Malfoy family suffer a lot?"

Avery nodded, making sense.

How noble and profound is the holy pure-blood family, how can their treasure be opened so easily?

"I have to make ninety-nine and eighty-one sounds in Parseltongue to open the treasure." Tom said in a deep voice, "Just now, I have made sixty-six and thirty-six sounds, not far from actually opening the treasure, but I was hit by your Cruciatus Curse." break."

"Had to start over."

This is too complicated, Avery sighed, but fortunately, he has enough time.

Birds don't shit in this shabby place, and it's dead of night outside, so Avery is not in a hurry.

"It's okay, read it slowly." Avery said, "It's too dazzling outside during the day, and I can't go out, so I'll just leave it here with you."

"No matter how long, I will wait for you."

Tom was ecstatic.

As long as you are willing to wait, when the basilisk returns, it will be your death day!

Now, though, Tom had to pretend.

In the east, there is an idiom of humiliation under the crotch, and the courage to suffer.

Today, Tom wants to talk about three 10 minutes east and three 10 minutes river west, don't bully Voldemort!
In the silent Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, there was another hissing sound.

Tom fought!

Even if he exhausted his last strength, he would still make the sound of calling the basilisk.

Not for resurrection, just for the return of the Basilisk in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets!
On the other side, Quirrell apparated and followed in Lucius' footsteps.

Lucius held his son in his arms, and the apparition traces were too obvious. Quirrell was a Hogwarts graduate anyway, and he had grandfather Voldemort on the back of his head. His magical attainments were extraordinary, far beyond ordinary Aurors.

He followed Lucius like a poisonous snake.

"Professor Quirrell, I told you before." Lucius said blankly, "Stay away from Draco, otherwise something that no one wants to see may happen."

Quirrell also has a Sima face.

In the past, when encountering difficulties, Quirrell would retreat if he could.

Today, Quirrell doesn't want to retire!
There is still a glimmer of life to move forward, and there is only a dead end to retreat.

"Very well, it seems that you have made a choice." With a wave of Lucius' wand, Draco flew aside.

"Since the prosperity of the Malfoy family, I haven't done many things myself."

"Too many people are willing to do their best to get close to the Malfoy family, and I'm too lazy to get my hands dirty."

"I wanted you to become like this. Even if you are 90.00% ninety percent wrong with yourself, Draco is also [-]% wrong. If you are willing to stay away from Draco and resign from Hogwarts, the future is not here. Appear in front of him, and I can spare your life."

"Now it seems that I can only fulfill the obligations of a father."

"Send you to death!"

Lucius sneered: "You make me sick."

This land is called England, also called England Gayland, and many places belong to the infrastructure group.

But no matter where, normal people account for the vast majority!

Lucius wants to speak for normal people and kill heretics!

Quirrell was furious.

I'm also a normal person, okay?

I was regarded as a member of the infrastructure group in the Seventh Level of God, and I endured it because I dare not drink Veritaserum.

In front of a large number of young Hogwarts wizards, I was slandered as a member of the Foundation, but I still endured it, because I dare not say the unbreakable oath I made in front of the dark wizards.

Now, there is only you in front of me, what am I afraid of?
"It is true that you are a half-step legendary wizard, and I am far inferior to you in terms of mana."

"But these days, hard work and hard work are outdated. We have to rely on cheating to get into the magic world!"

Quirrell bowed to Lucius and muttered something.

"Please turn the Dark Lord around!"

Thinking that Quirrell has been loyal for many years...for many days, and there is no credit but hard work, Voldemort decided...wait, something seems wrong.

Voldemort reacted suddenly, he ran out of the Albanian forest for a few days!

It feels like several months have passed.

But this is not the time to worry about this. At the critical moment, you can't lose the chain in front of the servant.

"I'm coming in, bear with me!"

Voldemort roared, and his remaining soul entered Quirrell's body. After losing his body for ten years, he entered Quirrell's body. He didn't feel unfamiliar at all, but was extremely familiar.

Voldemort was speechless.

There is no way, he has already gone in twice in the first few days of school.

Quirrell's body has almost become his shape!
Lucius frowned. As a half-step legend, he felt it very clearly.

Professor Quirrell in front of him seemed to be a different person.

Obviously the figure and appearance are still the same, but the brows seem to be more gloomy, like a poisonous snake choosing to eat someone.

This feeling reminded him of the Dark Lord back then.

"So that's it." Lucius' eyes sparkled, he discovered the truth!
"I understand, I understand all the causes and consequences!"

"Professor Quirrell is a Death Eater hidden inside Hogwarts, Voldemort's most loyal servant!"

"In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he was humiliated by Draco. A dark wizard, his brain is abnormal, so he was completely abnormal, Stockholm syndrome was onset, and he had an unimaginable morbid attachment to Draco."

"So, he plundered Draco away, and at the risk of revealing his identity, he also locked Draco in the dark wizard's territory!"

"Students at Hogwarts say they didn't seek help from their professors. Indeed, no one is lying, because Quirrell came by himself!"

"He knew that Headmaster Mark sent Hogwarts students to save Draco, lest Draco would be rescued, so he came here as an undercover agent. Unfortunately, after all calculations, he can't count as a dark wizard who is vulnerable. Hogwarts students use not only magic, but what Muggles call scientific weapons."

"No wonder he was so happy to see Draco still in a deep sleep. As long as Draco wakes up, he will report Quirrell immediately. Dozens of people present can shoot at the same time, and they can beat Quirrell into scum!"

There was an explanation for Quirrell's strange expression and strange movements.

Lucius licked his lips.

"No matter how treacherous you are, in front of me who has the title of Malfoy's fox, there is no way to hide all ghost tricks."

Voldemort: "..."

No, my cunning old friend, you are thinking too much.

"Besides, I have a bold guess." Lucius suddenly smiled: "That day at God's Seven Levels, the dark wizard who claimed to be the Dark Lord's commissioner was you, right?"

Now that Lucius had already guessed it, and today was the end of immortality, Voldemort had no intention of hiding it.

"That's right!" Voldemort's voice was hoarse and deep: "If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, I am Quirrell, the only special commissioner appointed by the Dark Lord!"

As long as it was dawn, Hogwarts found that Quirrell was not there, and Quirrell's reputation would immediately stink on the street. Voldemort didn't mind taking a few shit pots on him.

"Anyone related to the Dark Lord must die!" Lucius knew very well that being a man is the most taboo of the head and the tail, and the fence-sitters can't please both sides.

Now that you have made up your mind to seek refuge with the White Wizard, you have to take the life of a prestigious Black Wizard as a token of honor!

"Inflation spell!"

"Armor protection!"

"Passed out!"

Lucius didn't hesitate, he did it directly.

Voldemort was stunned, what do you mean?
What does it mean that everything related to the Dark Lord must die?

Didn't you take refuge in the diary?The diary is also the Dark Lord!
"Master, in my opinion, the diary tells Lucius the difference between him and you." Quirrell offered advice to help Voldemort answer questions: "You are the Dark Lord, and the diary is just a fake and shoddy product."

"For the sake of the diary, of course he wants to kill all existences related to the Dark Lord. This is a matter of route, and it cannot be sloppy."

Voldemort nodded. Indeed, heretics are worse than enemies.

As Tom Riddle, since Lucius is completely loyal to the diary, then the devil will become a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and kill him quickly.

As smart as Lucius, of course he knows that if I am in power, I will definitely clean up the mess and reorganize the rivers and mountains. It doesn't matter if the diary is loyal to the diary, and the leader should be killed.

Line struggle, endless.

Voldemort moved side to side, avoiding Lucius' spell, and instead of summoning Fiendfyre to fight Lucius to the death, he pointed his wand at Draco.

"Lucius, we are not dueling." Voldemort said in a deep voice, "Give me your son, or I will kill him."

"Master!" Quirrell panicked and killed Draco, what should I do?
"You have the guts to say it!" Voldemort yelled, "If you had a half-step legendary mana, I would have cut Lucius down and cleaned up the house!"

Voldemort hated traitors the most.

"You are an elite Auror to death, even if I am in charge of your body, at most it is comparable to a half-step legend."

"The sacred 28 pure-blood family has a long history, how can it be easy to be the head of the family?"

Voldemort's thinking is very clear: "I can't win or lose with him, but it is easy to cause variables if we fight for a long time."

"Our identities are not visible. Both the black wizard and the white wizard want to kill us. Any wizard who appears will join forces with Lucius."

"We can only gamble!"

"Simply neat!"

"He is willing to hand over Draco, and everyone is happy."

"If you don't want to, on the road to death, you will not be lonely if you have the son of the Malfoy family to accompany you."

Quirrell opened his mouth, he knew that the master was right.

Lucius' face was livid, and he threatened him with his son's life, hitting him right in the throat.

"I disagree, Draco was killed by Quirrell on the spot."

"If you agree, Draco will be taken away by Quirrell, and he will either turn into a shit stick or become a chrysanthemum stump." Lucius' lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't accept either result.

The direct line of the Malfoy family, the future head of the family, if the scandal is exposed, it will become a stain on Draco's life.

I can't wash it off for a lifetime!

No, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame, humiliating the ancestors and embarrassing the descendants.

Lucius was in so much pain, death or dignity, which one should he choose.

"The Orientals say it well, it's a blessing in disguise." Voldemort smiled triumphantly, "Quirrell, it's thanks to Lucius for thinking of you as a pervert in the infrastructure group, and that little Gryffindor girl for calling you a Stockholm Syndrome." patient, otherwise Lucius would not be in a decision at all."

Quirrell: "..."

Master, what you said, I was regarded as a pervert, and you said it was a good thing.

I don't even know what happened.

Lucius fell into a battle between heaven and man, his excited heart, trembling hands, within a minute, he seemed to be ten years older.

"Forget it, Draco, take it with you."

Lucius closed his eyes.

Principal Mark can save Draco twice if he can save Draco once. At most, he will offer a reward and ask Principal Mark to help him.

Don't ask why Lucius put the credit on Mark when the little wizard made the move.

Asking is good leadership and command.

Lucius only hoped that Quirrell's condition would be more stable, he would take a more lyrical way, and talk about love with his son more. The love is deep and rainy, and in the misty rain on many buildings, you are the wind and I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world.

Don't come up as fast as you can, just sneak in.

Qi Luo is not young anymore, so he should understand that if there is no emotional communication, it is better to go to the vegetable market to buy a piece of pork!
"Jie jie jie jie." Voldemort laughed wildly, and he reached out and grabbed Della's shadow to manifest.

Lucius returned to Hogwarts without hesitation.

The identity of the school manager made Filch dare not stop him.

As a school manager, Lucius has the right to contact Mark at any time, and Lucius uses this power for his son's future.

People are like iron, sleep is like steel, if you don't sleep, you will feel sleepy.

Mark was sleepy as hell.

"Has your son been rescued? Hey, it's a small matter. There's no need to thank me at night." Mark remembered the reward Lucius promised to disperse his drowsiness.

Lucius is an open-minded person. He sent me the wealth I deserved overnight.

"Mr. Principal, something is wrong!" Lucius smiled wryly: "Draco was rescued, but on my way back to Hogsmeade, he was robbed by Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Quirrell again." Let's go!"

"Quirrell is Voldemort's deepest nail into Hogwarts. He is a traitor!"

mark:"……"

Let me ponder, something seems wrong.

Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort, Mark knew this.

But what did Voldemort do when he took Lucius' son away?

Mark couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Principal, as long as you save Draco, all the property of the Malfoy family will be yours!" Lucius said loudly, treating money like dirt.

Mark is not sleepy at all.

As long as the money is in place, nothing is a problem.

The second season of Saving the Little Wizard Malfoy is starting to shoot!
(End of this chapter)