Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

The sudden sound made Harry and Draco feel like they were in an ice cellar, even colder than the potion they drank just now.

The two of them suddenly remembered the feeling they had when they met Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest not long ago, and then they realized that he had been possessing Professor Quirrell.

As Quirrell removed the turban on his head in circles, Harry felt severe pain begin to come from his forehead again, the pain was unprecedented.

Harry and Draco felt as if they were tightly entangled in a devil's net, unable to move at all. The feeling of oppression was even stronger than when they were in the Forbidden Forest.

There was actually a face on the back of Quirrell's head. The two of them had never seen such a terrifying face before. It was as pale as a dead person, with scarlet eyes and no nose...

The two of them felt like a poisonous snake was staring at them. If they were not tied by a rope, they might have collapsed on the ground by now.

"Harry Potter!" Voldemort looked at his mortal enemy with excitement. This was their first official meeting.

Harry endured the pain in his forehead and did not fall down.

"Look, look what I have become. I am only a shadow. I have to share a body with others, and I have to drink the blood of unicorns to survive! Why don't you put the money in your pocket? Give me the Philosopher’s Stone so we can officially talk face to face!”

Voldemort's voice sounded in Harry's ears, as if he was whispering in his ears, the words were cold but full of temptation.

Harry felt that he couldn't resist. If he hadn't been tied up by the rope, he might have taken out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket.

Just when his spirit was about to reach its limit and he was almost unable to support himself, a ball of pale golden hair appeared in front of him.

It turned out to be Draco. After seeing Harry struggling to hold on, he decisively bent his legs slightly and jumped in front of him.

Seeing a young man suddenly jumping out and interrupting his actions, Voldemort seemed a little unhappy, "Who are you?"

"Draco, Draco Malfoy" the boy replied proudly.

"Malfoy~~Oh, it turns out to be Lucius's child. I really miss him. Are you here to greet me?" Voldemort was a little surprised to see that he was the descendant of his followers. He didn't expect that they were still very loyal to him. of.

Draco looked at Voldemort's face and said, "Ugh~"

He had always liked cleanliness and had a slight mysophobia, but he felt sick when he saw Voldemort's face.

The Dark Lord that his father once followed is this thing in front of him? ?

Voldemort's already cold expression instantly became even colder, and he roared, "Is Lucius planning to betray me?"

At this time, Draco remembered what he had discussed with Jean. Is a Dark Lord like this really worth following?

"Dark Lord? Loyalty?" Draco sneered, "Do you think you are worthy of the loyalty of the Death Eaters in your current situation?"

"Death Eaters are a group of people who are not afraid of death and can even devour life and death, but what about your master!" Draco looked at Voldemort with a scrutinizing look. "They are greedy for life and afraid of death. In order to survive, they actually live in other places. People even sneak away to drink the blood of unicorns.”

"No wonder you didn't dare to go to Snape for help, but chose to possess such a dirty guy, because you yourself know what you are like now, and you have no shame in going to see a Death Eater!"

Draco gave full play to his talent of speaking out loud, and Voldemort was immediately furious. This was the first time in his life that he had been humiliated like this, and it came from a first-year Slytherin pure-blood wizard who was his follower. descendants.

Voldemort instantly burst out with murderous intent, but unfortunately it was not his own body and he could not use the wand to cast spells. Otherwise, he would have been rewarded with an Avatar!

Harry stood behind Draco and felt cold sweat break out on his back. He had always known that the boy in front of him was a mean-mouthed man who deserved a beating. He knew this before he entered school.

But as the son of a Death Eater, he actually dared to confront the Dark Lord. This was something he never expected.

Harry's sense of Draco had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time.

During this period of time, although the two of them were still at odds with each other, and Draco's attitude towards the Gryffindors was still not very good, there were very few quarrels, which everyone could clearly feel.

At the same time, he also discovered an important piece of information. Snape was indeed a Death Eater, and he seemed to be a relatively trusted one.

Harry kept this in mind, and when he had the right opportunity in the future, he would definitely investigate Snape's true identity.

At this time, except for Harry, Draco, Quirrell and Voldemort in the hut, outside the hut, Jean was watching from a distance.

After hearing Draco's speech, he was also very surprised. He didn't expect that the stupid and bad guy in the original book, who didn't dare to say anything in front of Voldemort, would dare to be so reckless now.

It was also thanks to the fact that Voldemort was just a remnant soul and didn't bother to let Quirrell do it for him. Otherwise, Draco would definitely be able to experience Cruel Bones for free for a week.

However, his performance made Jean very happy. As a result, it was almost impossible for Draco to follow Voldemort, and Lucius Malfoy, who was interested in his family, was unlikely to return to his old master.

It seems that I have a lot of things to do during this holiday. The Malfoy family, Gower, Crabbe, and Pansy and other small Death Eaters all need to be properly arranged.

At the same time, you also need to plan in advance for the secret room that will be opened next year.

In the hut, Voldemort gritted his teeth and stared at Draco, and there was even a little admiration in his eyes: "Very good! I won't do anything to you now. When I come back, when I come back completely, I will entertain you well." ,Draco Malfoy!"

Draco said "Tch~" disdainfully, "I'll wait for you to see who will entertain whom then!"

After saying these words, Draco's eyes shone with immense confidence.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get me the magic stone!"

After receiving the order, Quirrell pushed Draco aside and grabbed Harry's arm.

After his arm was grabbed, Harry suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain from the scar on his forehead. He twisted his body desperately, but was firmly tied by the rope, and no matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect.

"Ah!!! Ah!!! My hand!"

Just when Harry thought his head was going to burst from the pain, Quirrell actually let go of his hand.