Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

As Quirrell passed out, the auditorium suddenly became chaotic.

The junior wizards roared and screamed, not knowing whether they were afraid or laughing at the useless Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Jean even saw several students on the Gryffindor side whispering, as if they were plotting something.

"Draco, I have taught you a lot of magic spells. Today is just a good time to test your strength and kill the troll."

"???" The horse manure boy had a saying in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.

"Don't panic, someone will help you." Gene looked at Harry and others, who were looking at Draco provocatively.

How could the proud little snake stand such a provocation? He immediately glared back fiercely.

At this time, the auditorium was like a vegetable market in the Muggle world, noisy and chaotic.

"Quiet!"

A huge sound, carrying majestic magic power, came from the teacher's seat, shocking all the students in the auditorium.

"The prefects of each college organized the colleges to return to the lounge, and the professors followed me."

Under Dumbledore's arrangement, the prefects immediately stood up and led the students of their own colleges out of the auditorium.

Draco deliberately walked at the back of the team and took the opportunity to break away from the team when they were about to turn into the tunnel.

On the other side, at the end of the Gryffindor team, several students also broke away from the team.

In the auditorium, after all the teachers and students had left, Quirrell, who had fainted on the ground, slowly got up, and behind him, who was originally empty, a young man suddenly appeared.

"Professor Quirrell, your acting skills are really bad."

"Jean!" Quirrell turned around and saw a handsome young man standing behind him. "You...why...why...are you..."

"Okay, stop pretending. We already got the news before school started that the Dark Lord appeared in Albania, and Professor Quirrell claimed to have met a vampire in the dark forest. What a coincidence!"

Facing Jean's aggressive questioning, Quirrell put down his cowardly and helpless pretense, and his eyes began to turn sinister.

"You idiot, let me come out and tell him." A sharp voice came from Quirrell's body. This voice seemed to pierce into the soul, making people feel chilling.

"But Master, your strength has not recovered yet!"

"I still have the strength to say a few words."

Quirrell had no choice but to raise his hands and untie the cloth wrapped around his head in circles, then turned his head, and a snake-like face appeared on the back of his head.

This face was pale, and the two nostrils were as slender as snakes. He... had no nose!

Scarlet eyes stared straight at Jean.

"My poor 'father', I didn't expect that we would meet like this!" Gene looked at Voldemort's current appearance and felt very funny.

Father!Quirrell was shocked, he didn't expect Jean to have such an identity.

At first, when his master asked him to create an opportunity to contact Jean, he thought the master wanted to live in another body!

Voldemort was not surprised that Jean knew about his life experience, "It seems that Cecil has taught you well."

"It's really good. I think you should give him a salary increase."

But Voldemort ignored his teasing, "My child! Now is the time for you to dedicate yourself to me."

[Option [-]: Help Voldemort; Reward: Skill Corpse Explosion]

[Option [-]: Reject Voldemort; Reward: Skill Clay Stone Demon]

"My old father, when we first met, you asked me to give you something. Why?" Gene had already made his choice in his heart, holding the wand firmly in his hand.

[Complete the options and get the reward Clay Stone Demon]

"Okay, very good, you are worthy of being my child. You have the courage that none of my other followers have!"

"Strictly speaking, I don't have your blood in me, whether it's from the Gaunt family or the Riddle family, so you are not my biological father. You just created me by accident, but I will still I respectfully call you 'Father'."

Voldemort was very happy, and his sharp laughter spread throughout the auditorium, "You are right, my child, your body is the purest in the world, of course you cannot be contaminated by Riddle's dirty blood.

Go and bring me the blood of unicorns and I can teach you magic, the most powerful magic in the world! "

"Bone Prison!"

With the wave of the wand in Jean's hand, more than ten thick petrified bones broke out from the ground under Quirrell's feet, instantly fixing him in place.

On this day two months ago, Jean chose to enter Slytherin during the sorting. The reward he received at that time was Rune Word-White, which was two gray thumb-sized badges.

After two months of research, Gene successfully imprinted these two badges on his wand (actually, they were stuck on them like stickers).

The white effect has a certain chance of causing fear to the attacked creature, improving poison and bone skills, improving bone shield, bone spear, and skeleton mastering skills, and increasing the magic release speed.

It can be said that because of the effect of this rune language, Jean's strongest means now are the bone skills he has mastered, including bone spear, bone shield and bone prison, which are attack, defense and restriction skills respectively.

Looking at this spell, Voldemort's scarlet eyes revealed a fanatical look.

"Good, very good, almost perfect casting, perfect spell!"

As one of the two most powerful wizards in the wizarding world today, there is no spell he can't do.

He could see the subtlety of Jean's spell at a glance. For a weak wizard, as long as the spell was cast at the right time, no one could escape the control of this spell.

"My child, you are right. I can't give you anything right now. Maybe we need some time for each other. You idiot, I want to rest." After that, Voldemort closed his eyes. .

Quirrell stood there blankly, not because he didn't want to move, but because he was restricted by the bone prison and couldn't move.

Gene waved his hand and dispersed the bone prison, and the ground became flat again.

Quirrell carefully rewrapped the headband and lay back on the ground.

But just when Gene was about to leave, "Little, little master, could you please give me a fainting shot!"

"stupefy!"

Quirrell passed out peacefully, so that he would not be afraid that Dumbledore and the others would find him pretending to be fainted when they came back.

Gene ignored the dramatist, turned and left the auditorium.

……

When Jean woke Quirrell, Draco emerged from the corner, and after confirming that no one was there, he came out of his hiding place.

But as soon as he walked around the corner, he saw several people from Gryffindor "Why are you here!"

"Malfoy, you should hide in your dungeon quickly. The trolls will be handed over to us Gryffindor warriors!" Ron recently learned a new spell from Jean and felt very confident.

dong~dong~

Huge footsteps came from the end of the corridor, followed by a strong stench, and a huge shadow appeared on the wall.

Several people looked at each other and immediately turned around and ran towards that side.

"Teeth!"