A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As the top group in the British wizarding world, the Malfoy family undoubtedly has a very powerful influence.

Lucius not only used his family's huge wealth to bribe many Ministry of Magic officials, but also invested heavily in widely influential media such as the Daily Prophet and Wizards Weekly, in order to indirectly manipulate public opinion.

Not to mention that he himself is a member of the Hogwarts School Board.

He could even semi-force other board members to sign outrageous orders like suspending Dumbledore.

Even if he is kicked out of the board of directors after failure, he can still exert influence through various means, of which the execution of Buckbeak the Hippogriff is the most typical example.

In addition, through the acquisition and operation of projects such as dragon farms and magical herbal plantations, the Malfoy family also controls amazing magical resources and channels.

Some of them are legal and some are illegal.

It can be said that if Lucius and the family under his leadership were placed in the Muggle world, 80% of them would eventually grow into a huge monopoly capital interest group, and even further influence national policies.

But unfortunately, this is the world of magic, and it is also the world of wizards.

For wizards, the most important thing is never wealth, but knowledge and strong personal strength.

Therefore, no matter how the Malfoy family develops and grows, as soon as Voldemort returns, his true colors will be revealed immediately.

Because this guy will not tell you any rules and laws. He will only raise his wand and shoot out a green light that symbolizes death, or use a cruel voice to say the phrase "Heart-breaking" that scares countless wizards.

In fact, most pure-blood families have very complicated attitudes towards Voldemort.

Not only do they want to use him to achieve the goal of suppressing or even eradicating mixed-blood and Muggle wizards, and continue to maintain the pure-blood family's absolute control over the magical world, but they are also afraid of his moody and murderous character.

Even among the Death Eaters, many members obeyed Voldemort out of fear rather than worship.

Maybe they once worshiped, but in the end they found that their idol was an extremely chaotic and evil madman.

Except for those lunatics with abnormal brains, such as Barty Crouch Jr. and Bellatrix Lestrange.

The rest of the people were just using the chaos created by Voldemort to vent their dissatisfaction with the current situation of the wizarding world, or to seek more benefits.

As for the theory of blood, it is nothing more than a fig leaf for fighting for power, wealth and resources.

Zuo Si had never had a good impression of the pure-blood families in this world, and had no intention of getting involved with them.

So he chose to make a deal with Lucius Malfoy alone, in exchange for ensuring Draco's safety, to let the Malfoy family come forward to help him get something that was not convenient for Dumbledore to know.

For example, there are several fire dragon eggs that are strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and there are also magical creatures such as thunderbirds, unicorns, and winged demons that can be used as raw materials for summoning creatures and making various magic items.

In addition, Lucius also helped matchmaking to buy a house located in a deep mountain and forest that was protected by magic and would not be discovered by any outsider except the "Secret Keeper".

This house originally belonged to an ancient pure-blood family, but all of them died in the last wizarding war, and is currently in an ownerless state without heirs.

Zuo Si only spent a few thousand gold galleons to successfully obtain the title deed to the house and the surrounding mountains and forests.

Of course, the legality of this land deed is only recognized by the magical community.

As for the Muggle world's government, they had no idea that a house here and a large area of ​​woodland around it were the private property of a certain family.

Their rangers couldn't even get close to places that had been blessed with banishing spells.

But the price is that Zuo Si must deal with the protective magic that is blessed inside and outside the house, and there are two house elves that will madly attack all intruders.

There is no doubt that for most ordinary wizards, this is simply an impossible task, which is why the price of their land deeds is so cheap.

But these are obviously not big problems for Zuo Si.

As long as he waits for the end of the semester and spends a little time during the summer vacation, he can easily take care of the two house elves, bring the entire house and the surrounding land under his control, and start building an absolutely safe base and shelter. .

As the saying goes, "the cunning rabbit has three holes".

As a planeswalker who will travel through various dangerous worlds in the future, Zuo Si feels that he must prepare a few more safe houses to ensure that he can immediately carry out strategic retreat and transfer when encountering danger.

Especially Zendikar, which seals the Eldrazi Titan, is far more dangerous than most people and even gods imagine.

Even the top and most powerful planeswalkers have no good way to deal with them.

Because according to the research and speculation of a certain senior planeswalker, these twisted creatures that are so powerful that they make mortals and even gods despair are actually nothing more than the consciousness projections of some terrifying beings from the depths of the dark void. For this purpose, a special proposal was made A "horizontal plane hypothesis."

The simple explanation is that the three Eldrazi Titans who are constantly devouring energy in various worlds of the multiverse are actually like people inserting their hands into the water.

All underwater creatures can see is just one or a few fingers.

The underwater creatures here refer to the indigenous residents in the world of Zendikar, as well as the planeswalkers who came to this world accidentally.

And the finger is naturally the Eldrazi Titan itself.

Due to the obstruction of the dark void, no one can really figure out the terrible truth hidden behind these terrifying creatures that cannot be correctly recognized and understood.

Considering that rashly cutting off these "fingers" that are deep under the water may cause the owner to make some unpredictable and violent reactions.

So several powerful planeswalkers joined forces and used Zendikar, a world filled with amazing energy, as bait to successfully seal it.

In fact, when he got the Directed Teleportation - Zendikar card, Zuo Si wanted to see more than once what a world of "energy overflow" looked like, and what kind of powerful land cards could be made.

In addition, how amazing the top creatures born in this world full of energy and mana will be.

After seeing the powerful melee combat capabilities of "Olanli Hydra", he himself was full of expectations for the creatures that Zendikar could make into cards.

Once the preliminary preparations are completed, we will try to explore this extremely dangerous world.

But before that, Zuo Si still had a "little trouble" to solve, which was the remnant soul of Voldemort attached to Quirrell.

Since the end of several open classes, this guy's visits have become more and more frequent, and his words are full of all kinds of temptations and hints.

Although Voldemort himself did not show up for the time being out of caution, he could already feel the impatience.

no doubt!

Being under Dumbledore's nose all day gave him unimaginable pressure.

In addition, Quirinus Quirrell is not the kind of person who is strong-willed and capable of accomplishing great things, so Voldemort needs to find a helper now more than ever.

This helper must not only be capable, but also young enough to be controlled by himself who is too weak to show his face.

Obviously, Zuo Si, a first-year student at Hogwarts, is just the most suitable candidate.

Especially after listening to several public classes, Voldemort became more and more convinced that this genius from Slytherin House was the subordinate he really needed.

He is countless times stronger than those previous Death Eaters who were either arrogant, stupid, or both.

In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to spend money and used some profound black magic knowledge that had never been taught to anyone as bait.

Even Quirrell couldn't help but start to feel envious and jealous after seeing it.

When a few months passed and the weather began to warm up, he finally couldn't help but remind him: "Master, I think the time is almost ripe. It's time to close the net."

"Oh? Are you sure you can handle Soth?" Voldemort asked meaningfully.

"Of course! After all, he is only a first-year student. I only need to threaten him a little, and he will soon steal the magic stone for you." Quirrell assured with confidence.

"In that case, then go ahead and give it a try. But remember, if you fail again this time, be prepared to bear the consequences."

After saying these warning words, Voldemort quickly fell into a terrible silence.

Obviously, he deliberately used Quirrell as a chess piece to test Zuo Si's reaction.

If the latter succeeds, then Voldemort can naturally continue to hide in the dark and plan his resurrection.

But if the former fails, he can also stand up and sacrifice this chess piece that has little use value in exchange for the loyalty of a new subordinate who is more capable and has unlimited potential.

It is this ruthless character and behavior that determines that not many of his Death Eaters are destined to be loyal.

Not many fools and lunatics would be truly loyal to a master who could abandon them at any time.

Especially since this "master" is moody, the entire organization doesn't even have a decent reward and punishment system, it all depends on one person's mood.

It is foreseeable that even if Voldemort really succeeded in defeating Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, and succeeded in ruling the entire magical world in Britain and even Europe, he would eventually end up being betrayed and separated from his relatives.

Because whether it is the Muggle world or the magical world, what is needed is to maintain order in which most people can live normally.

And all he brings is chaos, killing, and everyone's insecurity.

When those pure-blood families get what they want and consolidate their power, they will definitely try their best to kill Voldemort.

It's a pity that he didn't understand this truth until the moment of his death.

In this way, with the master's mission, Quirinus Chilot found a time when curfew was about to come and found Zuo Si, and said in his ear with a polar voice: "Come with me, I have some things that I need to talk to you alone. Let’s talk.”

"at this time?"

Zuo Si raised his head and stared into the other person's eyes.

Quirrell nodded meaningfully: "That's right. That adult is ready to see you."

Upon hearing these words, Zuo Si instantly realized that Voldemort was planning a showdown with him, so he immediately stood up and followed him and disappeared into the deserted corridor.

Since most of the students had returned to their dormitories to rest, no one noticed the unusual behavior of the two.

It wasn't long before they left the castle walls and entered the Forbidden Forest outside.

Quirinus Quirrell was obviously very familiar with Hagrid's patrol route at night. He skillfully avoided the half-giant hunting ground guard and brought Zuo Si to an open grassland.

After he stopped, he immediately turned around and said in a slightly jealous tone: "You know? I actually envy you. Because you got everything I dreamed of at such a young age, whether it's talent, fame, or that An adult likes it."

"What exactly are you trying to say, Professor?"

Zuo Si looked directly into the opponent's eyes without hesitation. The hand hidden in the sleeve of his long robe had already grasped the wand and was ready for battle.

"I mean, it's time for you to make a choice now. I believe that with your intelligence, you should understand who the black magic knowledge comes from, right?"

When he said these words, Quirrell obviously took a threatening tone, and at the same time, he leaned forward slightly to show an aggressive posture.

He felt that although he had failed to satisfy the Dark Lord with several actions, he still had no problem dealing with a first-year student.

It's a pity that Zuo Si is obviously not an ordinary first-year student at Hogwarts, and he was not intimidated by such a low-level threat. He shrugged nonchalantly: "So? If my answer is no, do you still plan to Report my research into dark arts to Headmaster Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic?

Don’t forget, those things were all given to me by you.

Even if you were to be held accountable, I'm afraid you would be the first to be imprisoned in Azkaban.

And with my current age and reputation in the magical world, I can just admit my mistakes proactively and then claim that you were deliberately setting up a trap to seduce me.

Guess, will the people at the Ministry of Magic believe me, a promising rising star, or you, a lackey possessed by the Dark Lord? "

As the last word blurted out, Quirinas Quirrell's expression suddenly changed.

He never dreamed that the biggest secret in his heart would be revealed so easily.

"You...how did you know?" Quirrell backed away in panic.

"Dear professor, I knew it from the beginning. I just thought that I could get more benefits by cooperating with you in acting, that's all. What's really ridiculous is that you were played like a clown by your master from beginning to end. You Do you think I’m right, Your Majesty the Dark Lord?”

Zuo Si directly turned his attention to the incomplete soul hidden in Quirrell's body.

"Hahahaha! You are as smart as expected, Soth."

Voldemort let out a blood-curdling laugh.

"Owner?!"

Quirrell, no matter how stupid he was at this moment, realized that something was not quite right.

Unfortunately, Voldemort had no intention of explaining. Instead, he took away control of his body, took off the large scarf used to cover his body, and a vague human face slowly emerged from the back of his head.

"Tell me, how did you become aware of my existence?"

"It's very simple. Knowledge can't lie. Although Professor Quirrell's magic level is considered excellent among most adult wizards, he is still far from being able to write those notes." Zuo Si said calmly The answer was given.

"That's right! Knowledge cannot lie." An expression of approval appeared on Voldemort's face. "I'm glad you can see through these little tricks. After all, I've given you so many hints. It would be very disappointing if you can't even do this."

"No, I should be the one who is disappointed. Because your current state is really not worthy of the title of Dark Lord, which makes the entire British magic world fearful." Zuo Si commented unceremoniously.

Maybe other people in this world have no good way to deal with a half-dead soul like Voldemort.

But for him as a dual elect, a priest and a mage, completely destroying a remnant soul without any magical power protection is easier than crushing an ant.

Therefore, the Voldemort in front of him could not pose even the slightest threat to him.

If someone else had said this, Voldemort would have been furious or turned against him on the spot, chanting Avada Kedavra's incantation and killing him.

But for some reason today, he was unusually lifeless. Instead, he lowered his head and glanced at Quirrell's body under his control, sighing slightly: "Yes! I have never hated my own weakness and powerlessness as much as I do now. But It doesn't matter, I still have a chance to make a comeback. As long as you are willing to be loyal to me, I promise to give you unimaginable power, status and more knowledge of black magic after resurrection."

"Power? Position?"

Zuo Si smiled disdainfully.

"Sorry, I don't think the poor population of the British wizarding world is worth pursuing the so-called power and status.

As for the knowledge of black magic, more than 80% of the notes you gave me are worthless garbage, which makes people not even interested in in-depth research.

If I hadn't had high hopes for your attainments in black magic, I wouldn't have bothered to cooperate with Professor Quirrell in carrying out this play until now.

A final word on allegiance…

Sorry, I don't think a moody psycho with brain problems is worth taking refuge in.

So please throw away those unrealistic delusions. "

"What did you say?!!"

Voldemort was obviously enraged, and his whole body exuded strong murderous intent.

"I'm saying you are a mentally ill and moody lunatic. What, isn't my English pronunciation clear enough? It doesn't matter, I can repeat it to you in French or Latin."

Facing the Dark Lord who terrified the British magic world, Zuo Si showed no fear at all, and did not even take the madness and destruction revealed in his eyes as the same thing.

This kind of naked and undisguised contempt undoubtedly made Voldemort feel unprecedentedly offended. He immediately raised his wand and said with a ferocious expression: "It seems that I need to let you understand your situation first."

"Is it just how you look now? You should be the one who really doesn't understand your situation."

Zuo Si looked at the other person up and down with a slightly playful look.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Voldemort was obviously not the kind of person with a high level of tolerance, and he immediately chose to use the Cruciatus Curse to teach the arrogant student in front of him a lesson.

Unfortunately, Zuo Si was obviously well prepared. With his 18-point agility attribute, he easily avoided the beam emitted from the front of the opponent's wand.

Since most of the magic in this world is released through long-range ray contact, as long as you react quickly enough and move quickly enough, there is a high probability that you can avoid it.

This is completely different from Faerun's directional magic, which can only rely on its own vitality and resistance once it is locked.

Moreover, Zuo Si has been wearing magic boots that can increase his movement speed, and he activated the [Haze Technique] and [Mirror Image Technique] as soon as he was attacked. The whole person looked like several blurry and connected illusions. image.

Let alone aiming and hitting the target, even if you look at it for a long time, your eyes will suffer from visual fatigue such as ghosting and blurring.

Voldemort had apparently never been in a similar situation.

After failing to hit the target several times in a row, he immediately stopped attacking, frowned and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "What kind of magic is this? Why have I never seen or heard of it?"

Zuo Si responded with a half-smile: "It's just a very low-level, very common illusion. How come, the Dark Lord, who is so frightening that I can't even mention his name, can't even handle such a small deception?"

"Are you deliberately irritating me?"

Voldemort was obviously not a fool, and he quickly came to his senses after a brief moment of rage.

Although he didn't understand why the other party did this, he quickly became wary.

After all, he is just a remnant soul now, and he does not have the ability to cast spells. Instead, he has to use Quirrell's body to release spells, which is far less powerful than when he was alive before.

"It seems like what I expected, you can't control your emotions very well, especially negative emotions. If you don't mind, can you tell me whether this is a side effect of making Horcruxes to repeatedly tear your soul, or whether it is a long-term use of something like Is it caused by black magic that requires strong negative emotions to strengthen its power?"

An expression of interest appeared on Zuo Si's face.

As a very curious person, he has long wanted to find a living sample to understand the impact of long-term use of black magic on people's personality and way of thinking.

And Voldemort, who cast the three unforgivable curses upon his first move, is undoubtedly the best target to observe.

Because no one in this world except this guy would use malicious black magic so frequently.

There is no doubt that Zuo Si's look at him like a "guinea pig" made Voldemort feel very uncomfortable. He immediately raised his wand and threatened: "Do you think you can avoid my spell with these illusions? Now, I will let you You see what real black magic is."

As he blurted out the last word, he suddenly shot out a ball of red flames containing a terrible curse from the tip of the wand.

In less than a few seconds, the latter quickly devoured everything that could burn around it and expanded itself, turning into a giant fire snake that was tens of meters long.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Si showed no sign of weakness and waved his wand to summon another blue giant dragon, Li Huo.

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of fierce fire rushed together and began to try to strangle each other.

The dazzling firelight and the scattered flames even lit up the black night sky, and the surrounding forests and trees also disappeared in pieces under the burning flames.

On the contrary, Li Huo becomes larger and larger as it swallows more materials that can be burned.

Standing at the feet of two giant beasts made entirely of magic flames, feeling the heat wave hitting his face, Zuo Si asked with a smile: "Don't you think you are the only one who can be fierce?"

"Where did you learn to summon fierce fire? I don't remember Hogwarts teaching first-year students these things." Voldemort narrowed his eyes and asked.

Through the fierce fire in the form of a giant dragon, he had realized that the growth rate of the young man in front of him had far exceeded his expectations.

It would be very difficult to take down Quirrell based on the magic power of his body.

“Quite simply, all this knowledge can be found in the restricted areas of libraries, and there are no protections there.

As long as you sneak in at night, you can easily learn all kinds of powerful spells and magic.

Isn't it because you have gained enough knowledge from those books that you are where you are today?

Even the method of making Horcruxes was learned from one of the books.

I'm curious, what gives you the confidence to think that your so-called knowledge of black magic can seduce me?

The notes you gave me are nothing compared to the rich collection of books in the restricted section of the Hogwarts library.

Today, let me broaden your horizons and thinking a little bit. "

After saying this, Zuo Si gently waved his wand and pointed at the fierce fire he had summoned.

moment!

The fierce fire that was emitting an astonishing heat wave a second ago suddenly turned into biting ice.

The ball of fierce fire summoned by Voldemort took less than a second to be frozen, and then shattered into countless crystal clear particles with a bang.

You don't need to ask to know that this original spell was inspired by the Archmage's advanced arcane ability - Elemental Mastery.

By changing the properties of elements, Zuo Si can effortlessly transform fierce fire into energy forms such as strong acid, lightning, ice, and sound waves.

Such an astonishing scene instantly made Voldemort look extremely surprised.

Before he could react to what was happening, the sharp fire in the form of solid ice once again turned into crackling thunder and lightning, suddenly casting a dazzling silver-white electric beam.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by a deafening bang, the electric light created a deep, charred pit on the ground.

If this place hadn't already left the range of influence of Hogwarts' protective magic, and Voldemort's reaction was fast enough and he immediately used Disapparation to escape, it would probably have turned into a pile of unrecognizable carbonized matter.

"You actually changed Li Huo's elemental form?!"

Voldemort looked at the place where he was standing just now, his expression suddenly changed.

Because he was certain that there was absolutely no book in the restricted section of the Hogwarts library that recorded similar spells and magic techniques.

"Yes, I changed Li Huo's elemental form." Zuo Si nodded generously and admitted.

Although doing so will cause Li Huo to lose its ability to infinitely devour surrounding materials and strengthen itself, it can play an unexpected role at critical moments.

After all, he had noticed long ago that elemental damage of a single attribute was very easy to be restrained by enemies with corresponding immunity.

So after learning this spell, I immediately thought of using the Archmage's advanced arcane ability to transform its elemental attributes.

But for wizards in this world, it is almost unheard of to transform the elemental properties of magic spells, especially spells that have been released.

Just as incredible as magic scrolls and other spell-storing items.

Just look at Voldemort's reaction at this moment and you will know how shocked he was by this hand.

After a full minute, the Dark Lord finally regained his composure and praised without hesitation: "What an incredible creativity. Soth, you are ten times better than I imagined."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully. "But I stayed up late at night to see you, not to listen to these boring words, but to see what kind of methods the Dark Lord, who is feared by Principal Dumbledore, has."

"So... your purpose is to take advantage of my weakness to learn more spells and black magic by engaging in a spell duel with me?"

Obviously, when he was not furious and losing his mind, Voldemort was quite smart and he immediately guessed Zuo Si's intention.

Through the brief battle just now, he had realized that it was almost impossible to defeat the little monster in front of him just by controlling Quirrell, who was like a waste.

Especially the fierce fire just now consumed almost one-fifth of the magic power in Quirrell's body.

Such a high-intensity spell confrontation will completely destroy this body in just a few times.

"Otherwise? When a person is in danger of life, he will often show the most trump cards. I sincerely suggest that you should be serious, otherwise you will really die. Note that the death here does not only mean death. Professor Quirrell, and you as a remnant soul. I happen to know a few spells targeting souls, so please satisfy my curiosity."

After saying that, Zuo Si took the lead in waving his wand and launched an attack.

Under his control, Li Huo, who was no longer in the form of thunder and lightning elements, immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed over.

"You're very good! Really, very good!" Voldemort was filled with anger.

Ever since he debuted as the Dark Lord, he has always been the only one who threatens others and has never been threatened by others.

So under the control of strong anger, this guy once again lost his mind. He didn't care about the life or death of Quirrell who was possessed by him, and desperately squeezed all the potential of this body.

I saw Voldemort raising his wand and shouting "Avada bites the melon", and a dazzling green light shot out from the front end.

His crazy eyes and terrifying killing intent directly increased the power of this death curse, which originally had few highlights, to the limit.

Just for a moment!

The dragon-shaped thunder and lightning was instantly defeated, and dazzling white lightning scattered in all directions.

You don't need to ask to know that the Death Curse in Voldemort's hands and the Death Curse cast by other wizards are completely different magics.

Not even Dumbledore can match him in this area.

Because although Dumbledore knew a lot of dark magic, even far more than Voldemort, he lacked the madness and unscrupulousness.

Especially when dealing with enemies, he rarely uses spells to directly kill his opponents. Instead, he defeats them and then hands them over to the Ministry of Magic for trial, imprisonment, and execution.

"Strong will... Breaking through the moral bottom line... Treating the target's life as an insignificant ant. The Death Curse is indeed a spell that requires constant use and killing to become more and more powerful."

Zuo Si was conducting a spell confrontation with Voldemort while analyzing it with great interest.

Obviously, the Death Curse is a very special spell, completely different from the other two of the three Unforgivable Curses.

If a wizard uses this spell to continuously kill people to strengthen his killing emotions and will, then the power of the Death Curse will become stronger and stronger.

As for where the upper limit is, he still doesn't know yet.

After all, no matter how much trouble Voldemort makes in the British wizarding world, the number of murders is unlikely to exceed three digits, or even a fraction of the number of humanoids killed by Zuo Si.

So after several collisions, Voldemort was shocked to find that he actually lost to a first-year student at Hogwarts who had just entered Hogwarts in terms of the power of the Death Curse.

It only took less than three to five minutes for the latter's life-killing curse to go from being very unfamiliar at the beginning to becoming proficient and then surpassing himself.

Especially the green light that was emitted at the end directly swept out a passage that was more than ten meters long in the woods.

All the trees and rocks along the way were instantly torn into pieces by the astonishing magical energy.

Based on Voldemort's understanding of the Death Curse, let alone a human being, even a fire dragon with astonishing magic resistance and vitality would probably be killed in one blow.

What puzzled him even more was how on earth this was done.

If he was born like this, then Zuo Si should have been born a black magic genius who entered Azkaban to further his studies.

Unfortunately, as the spell duel entered a fever pitch, Voldemort no longer dared to distract himself and ask.

As long as he is distracted or careless at the moment, he may be immediately confused by those unheard of and unseen magics.

Although neither of them used astonishingly powerful magic like Li Huo, the danger of confrontation did not decrease, but instead became higher and higher.

Even the part of reciting the incantation was omitted in the end, leaving only colorful magic rays, transformation and very obscure surprise attacks.

The conversion speed between offense and defense is so fast that it has reached the level of seconds.

If either party slows down, they may be hit by a spell shot by a wand in any minute.

You must know that after almost a year of accumulation, Zuo Si has upgraded his wizard profession to a very high level early, so the power of spells is no longer what it was when he first entered school and could only be used to bully "children".

In order to counterattack, Voldemort did not care about hiding his secrets at the moment, and released the various complex spells he had mastered one after another. He did not notice that Quirrell's body was on the verge of collapse, and his nose, ears and mouth were all Blood was constantly oozing out.

Just as the two of them were concentrating on it, they were far away at the top of a tower in Hogwarts Castle.

Principal Dumbledore was looking down in the direction of the Forbidden Forest from a high position, looking at the magical light that flashed from time to time, and asked in an uncertain tone: "How long have they been out?"

"At least fifteen minutes."

Snape, who was following behind, immediately gave an accurate number.

Because he had been watching Quirrell, he knew exactly when the two left the castle.

"Fifteen minutes? Has it been that long? It seems like it should be over soon." Dumbledore said meaningfully.

"It's over? Why do you think so?" Snape asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Dumbledore smiled and replied: "Because with the level of magic power in Quirrell's body, it is quite rare to be able to persist for so long and let him do whatever he wants."

"Are you sure you really don't need me to take care of you?" Snape was obviously worried about Zuo Si's safety.

After all, he was the Dark Lord who terrified the British wizarding world.

He had witnessed with his own eyes the astonishing power of the death curse cast by the other party. Even if Quirrell's body was used, the power of the spell would be strengthened to a very terrifying level by the strong will and killing intent.

"No, no need. Believe me, Soth is not as weak as you think. On the contrary, his spell level is quite high, and he also masters the production methods of magic scrolls and other magic storage devices. So you have absolutely no You have to worry about him." Dumbledore explained casually.

Just when Snape was about to say something, he suddenly found that the spell confrontation in the distant forbidden forest seemed to have stopped.

In order to confirm this, he immediately picked up the magic telescope in his hand and looked into the distance, and sure enough he found that the two people had stopped all actions at some point.

Especially Quirrell, who was controlled by Voldemort, his nose was bleeding, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was as pale as a vampire.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the result of forced squeezing and overdraft of magic.

Feeling the threat of death, Quirrell couldn't help but try to seize control of his body.

"Looks like that's the end of the day."

Zuo Si regretfully put away his wand and actively stopped all attacks.

Through the previous confrontation, he successfully learned several very practical black magic spells from the opponent. At the same time, he also completely understood the close connection between emotion, will and magical power.

It can be said that the experience gained from this spell duel is far more important than simply reading books.

But for Voldemort, this duel was a naked and undisguised humiliation.

From beginning to end, he never really found a chance to kill Zuo Si. Instead, he was forced to use several powerful magic spells as trump cards.

The Dark Lord could not believe in his wildest dreams that one day he would be manipulated by a mere freshman at Hogwarts.

Suppressing the boiling anger in his heart, Voldemort clutched the wand in his hand and asked: "Why stop? Why don't you kill me?"

"Kill you? What good will that do to me?

No, I won't do such useless work.

Because I know that you made several Horcruxes to escape death.

There is no point in killing you until these Horcruxes are destroyed.

In addition, I have no interest in getting involved in your feud with Dumbledore and Harry Potter, let alone going to report you when I am full.

Goodbye, Lord Dark Lord. I hope that the next time we meet, you can really stand in front of me instead of controlling other people's bodies.

I'm really looking forward to having a spell duel with you in your heyday. "

After saying this, Zuo Si bowed gracefully again, then turned and walked towards the castle.

When his figure was completely swallowed up by the darkness, Quirrell finally took back control of his body, flopped on the ground and kept vomiting blood, and weakly begged: "Master! I feel like I'm going to die! Help me. ! Please!”

"Idiot! Go and kill a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest immediately! The blood of this creature can temporarily escape death."

Although Voldemort was in a terrible mood at the moment, he still pointed out a clear way to his men.

He didn't want to hide in the forest and possess animals like rats and snakes that were not very intelligent.

"Understood! Unicorn...unicorn..."

Quirrell struggled to get up from the ground and began to look for the unicorn in the dangerous Forbidden Forest.

As a graduate of Ravenclaw House, it was natural that he would not know the consequences of drinking unicorn blood.

But in order to survive, I can’t care about so much at this time.

Soon, Quirrell found a lone unicorn deep in the Forbidden Forest, and knocked it down without hesitation, then cut a hole and greedily sucked the silver blood.

After a while, his almost collapsed body gradually recovered.

But at the same time, his life has also been completely branded with a curse more terrible than death.