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"Qiluo, Qiluo..."

As the sky dawned, the call seemed to explode from his soul. Quirrell suddenly jumped up from the bed. He subconsciously wanted to touch the back of his head with his hand, but he was afraid of offending his master.

He could only respond in disbelief.

"Is it you? My master?"

Voldemort's weak voice sounded in his mind.

"Oh, my master, you finally wake up."

Quirrell's voice was trembling with excitement.

Perhaps Satan extracted the magic power too hard, and Voldemort struggled to wake up from his sleep for more than half a month. Now he could barely communicate with Quirrell through his fragile and exhausted soul. He barely uttered two words and was too weak to continue.

For a long time, Quirrell didn't wait for Voldemort's reply, and he became anxious again. He paced back and forth in front of the bed in his pajamas, beating his palms, trying to untie his turban with his backhand, and fearing that all this was just his imagination. .

All actions seemed so futile and helpless, so I could only keep calling: "Master, Master..."

God seemed to be moved by Quirrell's sincerity and finally responded to him.

"I did wake up, but I'm still very weak. The last demon...the last accident drained my magic power and energy."

"Introduce it to me and I'll listen to what happens next."

Quirrell clasped his hands together, perhaps to thank Merlin.

As Quirrell reported everything in detail, Voldemort was also secretly planning.

While he was in a coma, since Quirrell was not only sent to the infirmary by those students, but also continued to teach at Hogwarts, it seems that those students did not expose him to Dumbledore or other professors. , or Quirrell who exposed the weirdness.

Although he didn't understand why, Voldemort felt that this was not bad, at least it made him relieved, but he still couldn't be careless.

But Voldemort didn't take any chances, not just because of his thoughtfulness, but also because of frustration.

Yes, Voldemort had never felt as frustrated as he did now.

Even though 11 years ago, he was killed by the rebound of his own Killing Curse, leaving the entire Death Eaters without a leader and the great cause of ruling the martial arts world instantly collapsed, it did not make him feel defeated because he was confident that he could still make a comeback.

But this time, he really felt the powerlessness brought about by deep failure and frustration.

During his time in the deep forests of Nigeria, he studied the unknown notebook, and he knew that the magic recorded in it was not an extraordinary method.

"God's power" is not an unfamiliar topic in the wizarding world. Countless wizards in history have pursued "god's power", such as the Three Hallows of Death, which are said to be able to transcend death and defeat the God of Death.

Therefore, when he got the unknown notes, he was convinced that as long as he studied hard, when he walked out of the deep forests of Nigeria, he would not simply make a comeback, but come back from the ground.

That day, he felt that he was sure to win, and used unknown magic to summon a powerful and dark magic. Who knew that the dark magic actually rebelled against him? He knew that the magic itself must not have consciousness, and it must have an owner in the first place.

This means that only a more advanced and powerful person, or a terrifying and unpredictable god, can do this.

But based on what Quirrell mentioned, Hogwarts was peaceful afterwards and everything was the same as before. Even those students just avoided Quirrell, and there were no other changes.

Voldemort knew that the student known as the Light of Slytherin must be more powerful than he could have imagined after overestimating him countless times.

While Quirrell kept talking, Voldemort's thoughts were changing and turning over and over again.

"What are you doing with all this? I am also considered the most outstanding student in Slytherin?"

"Maybe it's just a joke?!"

"A student can escape from the hands of God, no, more than just escape..."

He recalled when he returned to Hogwarts for the second time to apply to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"I've pushed magic to unprecedented heights!"

"It's some magic. But on others, I'd be honest, you're horribly ignorant!"

Voldemort only began to re-examine his conversation with Dumbledore today.

At that time, he was looking down on the world, so he mocked Dumbledore.

"Damn it Dumbledore, I will never admit that I was taught a lesson by you."

In the past, Lily Evans used the Talisman of Sacrifice to help her son break the killing curse. Later, a new generation of Slytherin students defeated God. The unruly Voldemort was rarely taught two lessons.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that he felt frustrated and fell into a depression for a while.

While Quirrell repeatedly asked for instructions on what to do next, he was unable to issue new instructions.

Quirrell couldn't get his master's instructions, so he had no choice but to go to work as usual. He attributed Voldemort's silence to "the master must still be in a period of weakness. He must play the role of professor perfectly, not to cause trouble again, and to serve his master." Buy time to recover.”

In this way, in the eyes of the students, Quirrell is still the same Quirrell as before, there is no difference.

Just gossip among students made both Quirrell and Voldemort relax.

"Have you heard?"

"What do you mean? You know that there are new topics in Hogwarts every day."

"Carter left school again this morning. It's good to have privileges!"

……

After school in the afternoon, Quirrell packed up the practical materials used in today's class and sorted out the lesson plans, preparing to go back to the office.

To be honest, although he has been parasitized and his life and values ​​have changed 180 degrees, Quirrell, who loves teaching deeply, still enjoys the classroom very much.

Moreover, Voldemort's return today allowed him to find his backbone, and he was no longer distracted by constant reminders in class, which made him enjoy it even more.

Suddenly, an alarm was sounded at Hogwarts. Although the final defense magic was not activated, the professor's pre-job training let Quirrell know that something big was happening at Hogwarts, and Voldemort, who was parasitic on Quirrell, was also alerted by the alarm. .

Quirrell walked out of the teacher, and an armor in the corridor shouted to him: "Professor, receive the notice from the principal: a dragon is suspected of attacking Hogwarts. All professors go outside the castle to organize the disaster and protect the safety of the students."

Hearing this, Quirrell placed the lesson plan on the windowsill and walked towards the castle gate.

As soon as he felt the door, Voldemort, who was alert, felt the familiar magic power of the dragon.

If Voldemort still has a body, then his back must be cold at this moment, and the hair on the back of his hands must stand up.

So, Voldemort suddenly shouted: "While all the professors are outside the castle now, hurry up and get the Sorcerer's Stone."

"what?!"

"Master, are you sure? It's broad daylight..."

Voldemort's stern voice was filled with fear, and he scolded: "Shut up and do as I say."

Although he didn't know why the student named Carter left school early in the morning and came back riding a dragon in the afternoon, Voldemort just felt uneasy. He urgently needed to regain his strength to deal with the risk of two powerful wizards in the castle.

In fact, he has already decided to run away as soon as he gets the magic stone without any hesitation.

Although I have never heard of the famous saying of Dongguo: A gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall!

But he understands this.

As an obedient servant, after feeling Voldemort's anger, Quirrell turned around and ran towards the third floor.

……

At the gate of the castle, a group of professors who had just finished riding a roller coaster were thinking about how to reprimand the person responsible for the "suspected dragon attack on the school" later.

Although this student was usually so good that he would not raise his voice even a little bit when talking to him, but he caused such a big fuss today and frightened all the teachers and students in the school, so he must not be let off easily.

Well, even if the fire dragon flies away and the crisis comes into contact, they still want Hughes to give an explanation.

As a result, just when they were mentally drafting how to organize sentences that could express criticism without being too judgmental, Hughes leaned over and flew past them.

It was so embarrassing. He had obviously decided to criticize and educate Hughes. The manuscript was almost 3 inches long, but in the end he just ignored himself and others and ignored this battle?

Could it be that he didn't see the ugly expressions on his and others' faces?

The professors looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

Dumbledore asked Snape displeasedly: "What on earth is going on?"

The implication is, what kind of trouble does your proud disciple want to make?

As a result, Snape had not yet recovered from the shock caused by Hughes's words: "I am going to catch Voldemort."

Professor McGonagall asked with a grimace what everyone was thinking: "Snape, speak quickly, don't let everyone stand here like ignorant students."

Indeed, professors must have the dignity of a professor, but they cannot be ignored by students like this.

Snape didn't know whether Hughes's "purpose" should be spoken out in public. After all, as one of the few people who knew part of the truth, facing the name Voldemort, he worked and lived in school with fear every day.

Perhaps seeing the fear and confusion on Snape's face, Dumbledore stepped forward quickly and quietly asked him what happened.

"He asked me where Quirrell was, and said he was going to catch the man."

Seeing that Dumbledore's face was gloomy but not surprised, Snape had guessed most of the rest of the truth.

"You already knew that, right? You already knew that Quirrell was the nail planted by that person, right?"

Dumbledore glared at him, feeling that Snape was really ignorant. Is now the time to talk about this matter?

"He doesn't have my plan, and I still want to convince him..."

"He's already gone. Regardless of whether he's caught or not...how do you plan to deal with the consequences of the incident being exposed?"

"Hmph~ How reckless!"

These things are said slowly but happen quickly, just within a few breaths.

Dumbledore did not tell Snapedo, but turned around and shouted: "Hurry up to the castle to protect the students, the real danger has occurred."

Seeing Dumbledore's extremely solemn expression, the professors, no doubt that he was there, suppressed other thoughts in their hearts and hurried back to the castle to protect the students.

As Hughes was flying, he was thinking about how to control Quirrell later?

He didn't know that Voldemort had awakened, so he thought he would capture Quirrell, find a way to imprison him, and then find a way to separate the Voldemort that was parasitic on him.

With the flying spell, you don't even need to walk up the stairs, you can fly straight up through the hall.

When we arrived at the Defense Against Dark Arts classroom on the second floor, it was already empty.

Hughes looked around eagerly, not knowing where to go next, but he saw a bunch of lesson plans on the window sill. He stepped forward to check that the words "Quirinas Chilo" were written on the lesson plan book.

Hughes gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Did Chilo escape?"

Thinking of this, Hughes couldn't help but feel worried, "Is it still too late? Is there other anti-theft magic on the gold cup?"

Suddenly, Pipi screamed and came down from the ceiling, as if running for his life.

Hughes subconsciously shouted to it, "What happened? What are you afraid of?"

When Peeves saw Hughes, it was like seeing a savior, "There are professors who are killing, there are professors who are killing!"

Hughes' eyes lit up: "Who is it? Where is it?"

Peeves recalled what he had just seen, and fear appeared on his mischievous face.

"It's that weird professor who smells like garlic. It's Quirrell. He's torturing a big dog with three heads. He ordered the big dog to back off, but the big dog refused to move. He tortured it until it screamed in pain. It was so scary... a sound Green light, the dog is dead.”

Hughes instantly understood that Quirrell was going to force his way into the magic stone trap.

"Could it be that Voldemort has awakened?"

It reminds me of the last time Harry faced Voldemort in the original book. Even with the help of Dumbledore, Voldemort easily escaped with his remaining soul.

"Damn it, if he wakes up, just grabbing Quirrell will be useless."

"Unless I use that trick, but I haven't mastered it yet..."

Hughes knew that he didn't have time to worry too much. No matter what the outcome was, he should at least catch him first.

Hughes flew towards the third floor, towards the room covered with spider webs at the corner.

The three-headed Luwei still retained a ferocious expression, but was silent. It could be seen how painful it was before death, but Hughes had no time to remember it.

Flying towards the levels one after another, the devil's vines turned into ashes, and the room filled with a burning smell... The wizard's chess piece was shattered on the ground, and the gate was wide open... The logic level set by Snape was missing a bottle of potion...

Hughes thought about the barriers set by the professors countless times, so he chased Quirrell and Voldemort as quickly as possible.

But he was not worried that Voldemort would get the Philosopher's Stone first, because even if Voldemort reached the final level, the Mirror of Erised would teach him how to behave.

On that night during the Christmas holidays, Dumbledore hinted to Harry about the meaning of fiction and truth.Therefore, except for Harry, ordinary people cannot take out the Sorcerer's Stone from the magic mirror.

Moreover, Voldemort also set up a layer of insurance, which is a special magic that works like this: the Sorcerer's Stone can only be obtained by people who do not want to use it.

When they arrived at the bottom room, they saw Quirrell facing the Mirror of Erised, trembling with rage.

"Damn Dumbledore, damn Nico Flamel, damn the Magic Mirror, where is the Philosopher's Stone hidden?"

As if to vent his anger, magic emitted from his wand.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, which made Quirrell turn around suddenly and hit his neck.

"It's you! Slytherin student, Carter!"

In fact, Voldemort discovered the appearance of Hughes earlier than Quirrell, approached him and parasitized on the back of Quirrell's head.

Voldemort was still weak and seemed unable to speak.

Therefore, Quirrell decided to volunteer and go out to do this for his master.

"Well done! You, the traitor who has stopped the master again and again, the traitor of Slytherin, the pureblood..."

Before Quilo could finish his words, he was thrown away by a wind magic from Xius and hit the wall heavily.

"Don't feel so good about yourself! You look so ugly now, Quirrell."

Quirrell's performance was incomprehensible, and could even be said to be extremely ugly and unsightly. Hughes was a little angry and a little pity.

He angrily cursed Voldemort

"Voldemort, oh no, I should teach you Tom Riddle, look what you have done?"

"What a good professor the original Quirinus Quirrell was! Look at what he has done to you now."

As a fourth-year student, Hughes had also taken Quirrell's Muggle Studies class before. Quirrell gave the impression that he had very solid theoretical knowledge and was an intelligent person.

He graduated from Ravenclaw and became famous in the wizarding world for his talent. After graduation, he was hired as a professor at Hogwarts. He was supposed to have a bright future.

As a result, when he was re-appointed as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in 91, he wanted to gain first-hand practical experience in order to better teach students.

Look!What a responsible educator and what a good starting point!

But he accidentally met Voldemort, and he changed from an independent-minded genius to someone else's puppet and servant.

Voldemort didn't understand why Hughes suddenly became angry. Even though the fight last time was so fierce, he had never seen him so angry.

But Voldemort would not take issue with this. When he ordered Quirrell to break into the trap, he secretly mobilized his magic power, secretly observed the situation, and was ready to abandon Quirrell and run away at any time.

He had just woken up, and his soul was extremely weak. It was difficult to mobilize magic power, so the magic power was not enough for him to activate escape magic. Fortunately, Quirrell was a good servant and actually took the initiative to help him buy some time.

"Hehe~"

Quirrell, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain, suddenly let out bursts of mocking laughter.

"Only Death Eaters are my loyal followers."

"Quirrell, he's not even an official Death Eater. It would be nice to just let him be a servant."

"Don't bother, kid. No matter how strong you are, I can't be killed. Next time we meet, I will make you look good!"

Hearing this, Hughes knew that Voldemort was going to run.

"It won't let you succeed."

I saw Hughes kicking his hind legs, rushing out, and slapped Quirrell with a palm. In an instant, two figures flew out of Quirrell.

"This...how is this possible?"

An old middle-aged man looked down at Quirrell's body, then turned to look at Quirrell's soul that flew out. His expression went from shock to anger, and he found that he had become something like a ghost, floating in the air. .