Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

After hesitating, Dean decided to leave the choice to Quirrell.

"Qi Luo, have you noticed that now is a good opportunity to get rid of him completely." Dean said softly, "If you are willing, I can help you erase the soul mark he left on you."

There was a trace of struggle on Quirrell's face: "I know. In this situation...if you decide to do that, the possibility of success is very high."

"Then why are you hesitating?" Dean saw the resistance deep in Quirrell's heart.

"Because...because..." Quirrell tried hard to say the reason, but it seemed as if an invisible rope suddenly strangled his neck, preventing him from saying another word.

"Because he is afraid." A strange female voice suddenly sounded behind Quirrell.

"You finally couldn't hold it in any longer." Dean was not surprised at all. He had already discovered the other party's existence from the Marauder's Map.

"You are indeed right in not having a sneak attack. It seems that you have discovered me a long time ago." The female voice sighed softly and walked out of the shadow of the Forbidden Forest. This was a witch whose whole body was shrouded in dark green robes.

The only thing Dean could see clearly was the witch's pair of vertical pupils shining with eerie purple under the cover of the cloak.

After seeing the witch appear, Quirrell couldn't help but rolled his eyes and fainted, as if the witch put more pressure on him than Voldemort.

"What a poor guy." Dean shook his head. If Chilo had a little more courage, the situation would be completely different.

In fact, Quirrell had already sent a hint to Dean by blinking twice wildly, but Dean had a more convenient detection tool to know what he wanted to hint in advance, so he pretended not to know.

"I guess you're the one who really found Nagini," Dean said.

"Qi Luo still tried his best. To some extent, I should thank him, otherwise the Dark Lord would not have been able to persist for so long." The witch replied.

"According to your style, should you give Quirrell some reward, such as giving him real freedom?" Dean asked.

After the witch appeared, Dean knew that he would not be able to complete the task of saving Quirrell tonight, so he wanted to try to get something for Quirrell.

"I think a thank you is enough." The witch was unmoved at all. "Besides, if you want to save him, how can you do it if you don't do something yourself?"

"It seems that you are stingier than the Dark Lord. You are really better than the old one." Dean sneered.

"So you have already guessed my identity?" the witch asked keenly.

"What do you think? Most of the Death Eaters are serving their sentences in Azkaban now. The only one he can rely on is you."

"He is indeed a mysterious walker, exactly like the guy I once knew." The witch refused to let Dean be more beautiful than before, and her words were full of strong hints.

"That's such a coincidence." Dean looked calm on the surface, but was secretly surprised in her heart. She had actually seen a real "Secret Walker"?

But if the Marauder's Map was correct, Dean wouldn't be surprised if she said she had seen Merlin alive.

"I originally wanted to challenge you today, but I have changed my mind now." The witch said arrogantly.

"Did you find that your strength was insufficient, so you chose to retreat gracefully?" Dean smiled.

"Your shame is comparable to the walls of Hogwarts." The witch said sarcastically, "You are too weak now and are no match for me, so I can't arouse the interest in fighting you."

"Oh oh~ oh oh~ oh oh~ I guess the Dark Lord just possessed Nagini and escaped. One of the important reasons is that he didn't want to see you showing such arrogance." Dean's retort was no less impressive. "He would be mortified."

"I never care what he thinks of me, just like he never knows what I think of him." Not only did the witch have no awe for Voldemort, but there was a trace of resentment in her tone.

"That's such a pity, you will miss a lot of fun." Dean said meaningfully.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time. But I always feel sorry for myself if I don't do something, so-" the witch said and threw a shiny object towards Dean.

Dean's eyes narrowed, and he took half a step back, letting the thing fall at his feet. He was almost [-]% sure that this thing was cursed by a witch.

Dean did not dare to have any contempt for the witch. From a certain perspective, this witch was more terrifying and difficult to deal with than Voldemort.

"Don't even dare to pick it up with your hands. I really admire you." The witch sneered, turned around and left, waving her hand lazily, "No need to send it away, we will meet again soon."

Dean did not chase after her rashly. He knew that he could not really keep the witch behind.

After the witch left, Dean squatted down and carefully looked at the thing thrown by the witch - it was a skull ring made of pure gold.

The ring made of pure gold has complicated patterns, and a lifelike unicorn skull is carved in the center of the ring.

This ring has a kind of magical power. Dean just took one look at it and felt that his soul was being sucked away by the skull on the ring. There seemed to be a voice in his ears that kept tempting Dean to put on the ring.

This thing is really evil.

Dean put on his dragon leather gloves and picked up the ring from the ground. Sure enough, a system prompt appeared in front of him:

"Mission: Death and Glory

It has been detected that you have obtained a ring with strange effects.Discover the secrets of this ring.

Reward: Random. "

It was not surprising that the mission appeared, but there was no curse on the ring, which surprised Dean. Didn't the witch want to take the opportunity to mess with him?

Dean felt that he couldn't see through the witch.

Just as Dean was deep in thought, Quirrell woke up and turned around.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look around in panic. He found no trace of the witch, and then he felt relieved.

"Mr. Mysterious Walker, did you save me again?"

"Well, that's right." Dean muttered, "Are you familiar with the witch just now?"

An expression of fear filled Quirrell's face, and he shook his head hurriedly: "No, I'm not familiar with it!"

"Then why were you so frightened that you fainted when you saw her?" Dean was sure that Quirrell was not telling the truth.

"That witch is so terrifying. I have never seen a wizard like her." Quirrell said with lingering fear.

"Oh? What did she do to make you so afraid?" Dean asked curiously.

"She can use a spell that I have never seen before, which can directly torture my soul." Quirrell said with fear, obviously having suffered a lot at the hands of the witch.

"Why is she torturing you?" Dean asked curiously.

"She thinks I'm not doing things well..." Quirrell felt that he had been wronged. He had obviously made crucial progress and learned the method of passing Lu Wei from the Mysterious Walker. However, the witch suddenly appeared and disliked his progress for being too slow. Taught him a lesson.

The most outrageous thing is that the Voldemort possessed by him didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into him by the witch, but he didn't even ask!