Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Dumbledore left.

Taking the Philosopher's Stone, he also took the Mirror of Eris, and not only that, but he also found Quirrell's invisibility cloak on the table, so he took the invisibility cloak with him.

Quirrell's body slumped and he fell to the ground.

On this night, his mood went from great joy to great sorrow, and his spirit was a little unsupportable.

"The host... We..."

Quirrell thought of Voldemort behind his head at this time, and he was a little afraid, because he was useless to Voldemort, in case he killed himself in a fit of anger...

"Go hunt unicorns... There is in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, and there is also in Liguria, Italy... Go find the unicorn! And then..."

Voldemort did not finish speaking, he no longer had the strength, not only Quirrell, Voldemort also experienced great joy and great sorrow, and Altaïr's words could still make his heart shake, his remnant soul had no more power.

"Yes! Be! "

Quirrell replied, feeling Voldemort fall into a deep sleep, he was relieved and rested for a while, Quirrell sat up and collected his things and left the island.

"Dumbledore should not have been brought by Mr. Saruman... There is no need for him to do this ... Mr. Saruman must have broken the seal of the Philosopher's Stone, so Dumbledore noticed it. "

"It's worthy of Dumbledore, the means are really unpreventable..."

Quirrell sighed a little, now that his efforts have all been in vain, he has returned to the original starting point, he still has to look for the traces of unicorns.

Hogwarts Quirrell didn't dare to go, so he planned to try his luck in Italy.

It's just that unicorns are too rare, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to find them, and even if he finds them, he will have to bear the curse brought by the murder of unicorns...

"Mr. Saruman said that even without the Philosopher's Stone, he can heal his master... It's a pity that the master is not willing to do things for Mr. Saruman, otherwise..."

Quirrell sighed regretfully.

If Voldemort could submit to Saruman, he would be much easier.

And Quirrell felt that what Saruman said was true, and he even dared Voldemort to verify his words. If that were the case, what would Voldemort have done even if he had submitted to Saruman?

"Great power, eternal life... If I submit to Saruman..."

Quirrell suddenly had such a thought in his heart, he chose Voldemort in the first place because Voldemort promised him a lot, but none of them were tempting as Saruman said.

However, Quirrell also knew that he was not Voldemort, and it seemed that he was not worthy of Saruman's recruitment.

Hogwarts, Slytherin dormitories.

Altaïr put away the Ihir crystal, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Dumbledore took the Philosopher's Stone, the threat of Voldemort was minimized, and then he could wholeheartedly investigate Gandalf's affairs."

"When Voldemort wakes up from his slumber, he will most likely choose me, and then the whole world should be discussing Gandalf's affairs, and he will know that I did not lie to him, and he did not have the Philosopher's Stone, and I painted him so many flatbreads, I was his best choice."

Altaïr knew that Voldemort could not sincerely submit to himself, let alone sign a contract with him, but it didn't matter, he just wanted to use Voldemort.

Although Altaïr can't look at him, it is undeniable that in this part of the British wizarding world, Voldemort's name is still useful.

At that time, it is only necessary to let Voldemort hold high the banner of Sauron's servant, and the fear of Sauron in the British wizarding world can reach its peak in an instant!

"There's nothing special going on... Find a way to get more plot points... The big snake in the secret room, see if you can subdue it through Nagini, after all, it is a magical creature with a straight death demon eye, and it is best to use it to create panic. "

Confused, Altaïr slept.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, so Altaïr can sleep a little longer, otherwise it will be too sad to sleep at five and wake up at seven.

At eleven o'clock, Altaïr woke up from his sleep.

When he got up, he found Malfoy sitting on the couch not far away, staring at his bed in a daze.

"Malfoy, what are you looking at?"

Altaïr got out of bed and asked Malfoy.

"Oh! Thank goodness you're finally awake..."

Malfoy let out a sigh, and he stood up and said to Altaïr:

"Hermione has been waiting for you in the basement for a long time... She said you didn't go to breakfast and never showed up, so he was worried and asked me to come back and see... But you know, you did magic by the bedside... I can't get close..."

Malfoy explained, and Altaïr understood.

She had overslept, and Hermione hadn't seen him, so she asked Malfoy to come and see him because she was worried. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Thank you."

Altaïr and Malfoy thanked each other, then changed out of their pajamas.

"It's okay... Well, I mean, that's as it should be. "

Malfoy replied, not knowing why, Altaïr's thanks made him very happy, and if this matter let his father know, he would definitely clean him up.

Altaïr changed his clothes and left the dormitory, seeing Hermione in the basement outside the Slytherin common room.

Hermione wasn't reading, she had been staring at the entrance to the Slytherin common room.

"Altaïr! You've finally appeared! Are you sick? "

Hermione saw Altaïr appear and quickly ran over.

Altaïr felt warm in his heart, and he reached out and touched Hermione's head:

"It's okay, I tried a magic yesterday night and caused some mental power to be overconsumed, so I didn't get up this morning... I'm sorry to make you heartbroken. "

"It's good if I'm not sick."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, she smiled uncaringly, and said:

"Don't experiment with such dangerous magic in the future, what if you get hurt?" You didn't eat in the morning, you must be hungry now, right? "

Hermione looked at the time, it was already past eleven.

"It's time for lunch soon, let's go to the auditorium, you eat some pre-dinner snacks first..."

Hermione said, pulling Altaïr up and walking towards the first floor.

Today is Saturday, and most of the young wizards above the third year have gone to Hogsmeade, so there will be fewer people in the Great Hall than usual. 763

Altaïr and Hermione found a spot to make and asked for a few pieces of fruit pudding.

"Something strange happened this morning..."

Hermione said mysteriously to Altaïr.

"Harry's invisibility cloak, which he previously thought had been stolen by Professor Snape, is said to have inexplicably appeared at his bedside this morning."

"Also, the ban on the forbidden land on the fourth floor has been lifted, and Harry said that the three-headed dog has been sent away, and it has become normal there..."

"And there is... There was news in the Daily Prophet about Headmaster Dumbledore... Something about the Philosopher's Stone. "

Hermione pulled out a copy of today's Daily Prophet from her bag.

Altaïr glanced at it, and on the front page was a picture of Dumbledore.

The title is Dumbledore, Sinner of the Wizarding World! 》

"Looks like Rita... Or the Daily Prophet, or chose to report on Voldemort... Fudge has only been Minister of Magic for a year and has not yet controlled the Daily Prophet... Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this is the handiwork of his political opponents..."

Altaïr remembered that in the original book, Voldemort had apparently been resurrected, but Fudge ignored Dumbledore and all kinds of evidence, and let the Daily Prophet publish rumors against Dumbledore, and the Daily Prophet completely obeyed Fudge's orders.

However, by then he had been in office for four or five years, and his control over the Ministry of Magic was completely unmatched.

"But... Dumbledore has already taken back the Philosopher's Stone..."

Altaïr gave a quirky smile.

With such a big oolong, the Prophet Daily is afraid that it will be out of the circle....