Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 93 White: Professor Quirrell, you don’t want to either……

“Master, master, master?”

Qi Luo held on to the wall and walked step by step towards his office.

He only remembered that his life-killing curse dissipated before it hit White, and the three light balls shined like the sun in the sky. Lie to him?

I ?

Quirrell wished he could pull out Voldemort from the back of his head and beat him to the ground. How could he lie to a being who even looked up to him? Rather than dealing with White, Quirrell thought it would be better to crush Voldemort to death. Simpler

“I’m not dead!”

Voldemort’s voice sounded in Quirrell’s mind.

“what are you thinking about?”

“Quirrell!”

Voldemort viciously vented all the losses he suffered at White’s hands on Quirrell.

“Master, stop it, stop it.”

Qi Luo felt the excruciating pain, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

“Come back to the office quickly, what if you are discovered here? Voldemort said weakly.

Quirrell quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his clothes and walked towards the office. He didn’t notice that Peeves behind him looked at everything in surprise. His weak body, Some khaki robes, a disgusting smell, and that strange owner.······Peeves seems to understand something……

“Master, what should I do? Quirrell untied the turban as usual, but as soon as the turban was opened, a small piece of parchment fell out. On the paper was White’s handwriting.

“Professor Quirrell, you don’t want your secret to be exposed, do you?”

“Remember to come find me tomorrow night. I’ll be waiting for you on the Quidditch pitch.”

“See you there or not!”

Quirrell’s hand holding the note was trembling.

“Master, has he discovered you?”

Voldemort was silent.

He thought of the strange silhouette that looked like an unknown magical creature in his mind. He squeezed out one as if he was constipated.

“Um”

“What to do? What to do? What to do?”

Quirrell was panicked and at a loss. His biggest secret was discovered by White. If he told Dumbledore·····

No, he didn’t even need to tell Dumbledore.

Quirrell thought about what happened today. In a simple moment, he was defeated by White. Even after Voldemort seemed to take the lead, he was unable to hurt White.

He could wipe out his own without even informing Voldemort.

But he didn’t take action. Quirrell suspected that the reason why White did this was just like the cat wants the mouse, he wanted to play for himself.

“What are you panicking about?”

Voldemort scolded the confused Quirrell.

“If he really wanted to kill you, he would have done it long ago”

“Stuff the note into the headscarf just to prevent you from being discovered after you are rescued by others”

“Just follow his intention and go to the Quidditch pitch tomorrow.”

Voldemort was itching with hatred.

He was the Dark Lord, but he was caught by a little wizard. It must be because this body is too useless. No, no!

Sure enough, he was right at the beginning, and he couldn’t use dirty things. Vulgar items store noble souls. Damn it, what if you have some strength?

Voldemort secretly thought to himself, I can be killed by you a thousand times, but you only need to be hit by me once.······For some reason Voldemort remembered the appearance of that strange creature again, which filled him with fear.

Whose handiwork is this little wizard?

Dumbledore?

Oh, Principal, it turns out you have never let down your guard against me.

“Quirrell, today I have used too much power. I am going to sleep for a while. I will tell you how to wake me up.”

“Before you successfully wake me up, remember, if you have a chance, don’t forget to get the magic stone, and!”

“The most important thing is, don’t have any conflicts with White Phoenix, just do whatever he asks you to do”

“There is a high probability that he will not kill you directly, otherwise you would have died long ago.”

Voldemort fell silent after saying that.

“Owner? Owner? Quirrell tentatively called out to Voldemort. After receiving no response, Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief.

“To mess with Whitey Phoenix?”

“I’m not a fool, I wish it was him growing up on the back of my head”

“If I hadn’t made any deal with you, I would have kneeled in front of White and begged him to teach me the magic spell that can lead to success in an instant.”

“Voldemort, the Dark Lord?”

“How about surrendering to Dumbledore? Quirrell said to himself

“White Phoenix obviously wants to torture me, but Dumbledore is kind-hearted and I have never heard of anyone he killed. Find him.······”

“If you find him, you will die!”

Voldemort’s voice sounded again from Quirrell’s mind.

“ah! Quirrell exclaimed, his soul seemed to have been hit with a hammer.

“I haven’t given you the way to wake me up, so how dare you think that I’m asleep?”

“Looking for Dumbledore? It’s too late, I have glued your soul to mine. Unless you recast a body for me, you will die if I disappear.”

“Don’t play tricks on me, stupid Ravenclaw”……

Quirrell was tortured all night and walked into the restaurant limping the next day.

As soon as Quirrell entered, the originally bustling restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Many young wizards from Ravenclaw looked behind Quirrell with curious eyes, only to be pushed back by other Ravenclaw seniors. Quirrell felt strange.

“Mr. Quirrell.”

023 Professor McGonagall, who was well prepared, shouted to Quirrell and greeted him to come over.

“Professor Quirrell, you know that although we at Hogwarts are quite open-minded and don’t get involved in some of the professor’s personal matters, but, but······”

Quirrell’s face turned red when he saw Professor McGonagall.

Before he could ask, Peeves and Headless Nick floated out of the wall.

“Nick, listen to me seriously. I saw it with my own eyes last night. Professor Quirrell couldn’t control his lower body while calling Master. The wizard’s robe was all yellow.·····”

“Peeves!”

Professor McGonagall scolded Peeves, who wanted to continue talking.

“Get out, get out, these are little wizards here, don’t say weird things”

“I have seen all the strange things with my own eyes. Professor Quirrell sells hooks without changing his clothes.······”

“ah!”

When Quirrell heard what Peeves said, he trembled all over and his legs went weak. He couldn’t help but take two steps back and leaned on a little Hufflepuff wizard.

“ah!”

The little wizard stood up with a scream and ran towards the door.

“”yue”

The other little wizards of Hufflepuff saw Quirrell’s turban that had never been washed, and then looked at the robes that he didn’t know if he had changed. For a moment, he didn’t know whether it was a psychological effect or because he was overwhelmed by the smell of garlic. Vomited on the spot.