Connor's Hogwarts

Finally... I have finally waited for this day...

Voldemort would not doubt his own strength, but he always had a three-point fear of Dumbledore.

If he hadn't had confidence in himself, Voldemort wouldn't have plotted under Dumbledore's nose. He had several purposes for returning to Hogwarts this year.

The first is for the Philosopher's Stone. For him now, the Philosopher's Stone is the best tool to extend his life, and he wants to get it.

Second, he has been hiding for too long. For the past ten years, he has been hiding in the dark forest like a mouse in the gutter to recover his strength. This kind of life made him resentful. Those who followed him thought he was dead Well, if he doesn't show up to show his existence, then he may not have another chance.

Third, to take a look at the Mr. Savior who put himself in such a bad situation.Voldemort thought about it for ten years, but he still couldn't figure out why he failed in the first place, why he couldn't kill a child, and what was so special about this child. He wanted to understand him...

After more than half a year of close observation, Voldemort didn't see anything special about that child. The boy named Harry was far less intelligent than he was back then, and his performance in all aspects was mediocre. He also had a weird habit of exercising boringly. From every angle, he is an ordinary wizard child. Voldemort doesn't know why he lost, and he doesn't think he will lose again in the future. He has regained confidence in himself to rise again.

As for the second purpose, he has also secretly made arrangements, and he believes that his true and loyal servants will find him again.

Then in the end, the only purpose left is to take away the magic stone.

Voldemort's time was running out, because he could feel that Quirrell's life was running out, and he must act as soon as possible.

Voldemort knew that Dumbledore knew that he was right under his nose, but he was confident, he couldn't be killed, and in an emergency, he drained Quirrell's body energy and escaped from Hogwarts.

However, measures to reduce accidents are still necessary.

Tonight, Dumbledore will receive an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic from the owl, and he will go to London, which is his backhand. Voldemort decided to start action tonight.

The Philosopher's Stone was hidden behind the corridor on the fourth floor by Dumbledore. This was a bait. Dumbledore was luring him into taking the bait. Voldemort knew this very well. Dumbledore must have some ulterior motive. This was Obviously, even if Voldemort knew there was a trap, he would still break into it.

For this reason, he even took a lot of trouble to steal a dragon egg, but fortunately, it was all worth it.

In the room, a huge harp played automatically under the influence of magic, and the disgusting big dog had already fallen asleep. The stupid Hagrid did not lie, no, Voldemort knew Hagrid well, that idiot would not have lie.

"Master, I'm going in." Quirrell said looking at the dark hole in front of him. Quirrell himself was still very nervous, he was not a brave person.

"Go in, don't worry about anything, Dumbledore won't set any deadly traps in his school..." Voldemort's hoarse voice came from behind Quirrell's head.

Quirrell remembered what Dumbledore said at the staff meeting at the beginning of the school year: "An old friend of mine asked me to keep something for him. I plan to hide it in the safe house in the school, but I'm worried that someone The naughty students couldn't help but ran in curiously. I need your help to come up with some ideas and set up a few levels. Well, this is a voluntary registration. Professors who have ideas can contact me later..."

After that, Quirrell volunteered to give his opinion. He was not sure how many professors had taken over Dumbledore's task, but the four deans certainly could not escape...

So what he has to face next is the blocking levels designed by at least four professors...

Quirrell jumped down.

Under Voldemort's teaching, Quirrell learned the skills of flying. He stretched out his wand to illuminate the surroundings. It was a very long tunnel. It took him a while to see the ground. Circles of plant vines avoided his wand. on the light.

"Devil's Net" Quirrell floated to the side and ignored the pile of plants. Only children would be entangled in these plants. Is the so-called level so simple? Quirrell couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Quirrell shook his head and continued to walk forward. The environment here turned into an underground cave, and the sound of underground water could even be heard. Quirrell remembered that it was not like this before, and he did not know that this was Hogwarts somewhere underground.

As he walked, he came to a large, spacious room. When Quirrell stepped in, the room instantly became brightly lit, and then hundreds of "birds" flew up from the walls. , Quirrell looked intently and found that they were keys with flapping wings.

Quirrell came to the flash door, the door was locked, he tried several spells but couldn't open it, then he frowned and looked towards the sky.

"It's really a naughty game to find the key from here." Quirrell turned to look aside and said with a gloomy face: "I also prepared a flying broomstick. Is this a trick for children?"

Quirrell felt offended. These levels were simply for coaxing children, or did Dumbledore never think that he would steal the Sorcerer's Stone?

Quirrell flicked his wand, and a sky-blue key struggled to fly into his hand. Quirrell grabbed it fiercely, stuffed it into the keyhole, and pushed open the locked door into the second door. room.

The second room was also pitch black, but as soon as Quirrell stepped in, the room was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating a scene that surprised Quirrell a bit.

It was a huge chessboard with mountains and waters on it, and Quirrell recognized it. This was the board of monster cards that the little ghosts like to play most.

You have to win a game of chess to pass. Are you kidding? Quirrell sneered. He had never played this game before, so he decided to pass the level violently. He used the Disillusionment Curse on himself, and Shi Shiran flew over without triggering it. Any mechanism, arrived at the next door very smoothly.

"Oh, that's all." Quirrell felt that he was so stupid for actually worrying about what difficult levels the professors who didn't dare to kill chickens would leave behind. Speaking of which, this was not as good as the troll I captured. It should be my troll's turn, I'm going to open that stupid big guy's head...

"" Quirrell pushed the door open and found that there was nothing behind the door, nothing. Quirrell walked forward in confusion, and soon came to the next door.

"Nothing happened..." Then Quirrell touched the wooden door, a light blue barrier lit up in front of him, and text appeared on the screen:

Please choose the correct answer from the following options: Question [-], what will you get if you add narcissus root powder to mugwort extract? a. Water of life and death b. Salt soda water c. Toilet water

"..." Quirrell shook his head, tapped option A with his wand, and said with an angry smile: "You are really playing house with the kid. Master, don't we think too highly of the professors at Hogwarts?" ..”

Ten minutes later, Quirrell had completed eight questions. He wiped the sweat from his hands and said tremblingly: "Master...Master, which word in the runes has a floating effect?"

Voldemort cursed in a hoarse voice: "You idiot, don't you even understand this?"

Quirrell quickly made his choice. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw the new question, he stammered: "Master...Master, I can't do this...this question either. ..”

"Idiot idiot Ravenclaw should be ashamed of you and turn around instead of me"

Quirrell silently handed over control of his body and handed over the task of answering questions to Lao Fu...

Then...

After half an hour.

On the back of Quirrell's pale head, Voldemort's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox. He yelled angrily: "This is the level created by that bastard."

Not finished yet...Bah, bah, bah, post first and change later.