Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

Chapter 108 Crazy Quirrell (Please vote and comment!)

the next morning. When the Gryffindor students passed the giant hourglass that recorded the House Cup scores, they thought something was wrong.

Until word got out about what happened last night...

Malfoy stood proudly in front of the Slytherin table, vividly describing how he "extremely traded one for four" last night. Whenever Harry passed by the Slytherins, they always clapped, whistled, and cheered. "Thank you, Potter, you have done us a great favor!"

Harry was frustrated and wanted to quit the Quidditch team, but Wood scolded him and came back. Anakin already knew what kind of punishment Harry and the others were going to encounter, and it was nothing more than an expedition to the Forbidden Forest (crossed out) to investigate.

Everything seems to be getting back on track.

......

However, not long after, after a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Quirrell turned pale and approached Anakin.

"Mr. Wilson." Quirrell began to pretend to stutter again. "Tonight...ten o'clock tonight, come to the Forbidden Forest...wait...wait for me."

Anakin guessed that he wanted to hunt unicorns. It seemed that Quirrell was dying and Voldemort was getting weaker.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Anakin came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest alone. The moonlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows. Anakin stood there, waiting for Quirrell to arrive.

Not long after, Quirrell hurried over, still anxious and nervous on his face. He nodded to Anakin and motioned to follow him into the Forbidden Forest.

"The master needs the blood of the unicorn." Quirrell's voice seemed to be filled with fear. "He wants to use this to gain more power."

Anakin smiled in his heart, thinking that his life would be extended.

He took out his wand, turned his robes black, put on a wizard's hat, and hid his face in the shadows. He accompanied Quirrell into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. There was a melodious sound of wind among the trees, as if the elves in the forbidden forest were whispering.

Suddenly, a red spark exploded in the sky.

???

Red sparks?

!!!

Wait a minute, is today the day when Harry and the others enter the Forbidden Forest?

That is to say...

I will definitely meet Harry!

"Hurry, we have to hurry up, otherwise..." Quirrell's voice became gloomy, as if he couldn't wait.

Quirrell guided Anakin to the depths of the Forbidden Forest, where the moonlight filtered through the treetops and sprinkled an open area. There, a lone unicorn was drinking quietly. Quirrell showed a ferocious smile, raised his wand and prepared to cast magic.

Suddenly, Quirrell hesitated. He slowly turned his head to Anakin and showed a strange smile: "Otherwise--you come to control it and test your learning results."

Anakin raised his wand reluctantly, filled with hesitation.

At least... I hope Harry can come soon.

This way, at least I don't have to torture it too much or kill it.

Anakin took a deep breath: "Heart-breaking."

The unicorn felt great pain, its body convulsed, and it let out a painful scream. It struggled and spread its limbs and moved forward. Seeing this, Quirrell seemed a little dissatisfied.

"That's enough - now - Avada..." Suddenly, Anakin heard footsteps coming from behind. Anakin tugged Quirrell's arm hard, almost knocking Quirrell down.

After all, a little bit is worth a little bit if it can weaken Voldemort.

Voldemort let out a high, shrill voice, and Anakin didn't need to hear it to know his particular anger.

"Someone's coming!" Anakin whispered to Quirrell. The unicorn slowly got up from the ground and moved quietly towards the direction of the sound. Quirrell listened carefully, his expression softened slightly, and he fired a magic spell towards the location of the sound.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

Anakin's heart contracted hard. You know, Harry is there.

With the blue light, an explosion sounded in the woods. The trees behind them were overturned by the shock wave, and tree fragments and soil were scattered everywhere. The unicorn that had just stood up was knocked over by the shock wave of the explosion. Its legs were broken when it touched the ground. Some of the blown stones and pieces of wood caused wounds of varying depths on its body, silvery white. Blood spurts out...

"Merlin's beard!" Anakin heard Malfoy yelling in terror through the smoke, and Fang was barking.

After the dust settled, Harry and Malfoy slowly crawled out of the woods, both looking a little embarrassed. Anakin simply found that the two of them were fine. They obviously saw the disguised figures of Anakin and Quirrell, and backed away in horror.

“Ahhhhh——!”

Malfoy let out a terrible scream and ran away - Fang's lifeless escape.

Quirrell also saw Harry. In the Forbidden Forest, the moonlight was completely blocked by the trees. Quirrell's cloaked figure seemed to become terrifying, and the blood from the previous injury of the unicorn was dripping on his dark robe. He quickly rushed towards Harry, who was too frightened to move. Anakin shook his head helplessly, raised his wand and pretended to shoot a spell at Harry.

After all, Voldemort, the 'master', has taken action, so Anakin can't be justified if he doesn't do something.

Suddenly, Harry staggered back and sat down on the ground. His body spasmed and seemed to be in extreme pain.

Anakin suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves trotting in front of him, and then a silver figure rushed towards Quirrell, and the centaur Firenze arrived.

I should be able to "retreat" now.

But Anakin forgot one thing.

Obviously, Voldemort was too weak, so he desperately needed the unicorn's blood, and he didn't hesitate to risk it.

Quirrell's eyes flashed with madness. He looked at Harry's painful expression and raised the wand in his hand, preparing to launch a fatal attack.

"Avada Kedavra!" He shot a magic spell at Firenze, but luckily he missed. The green light exploded near Li Maren's feet, not hurting him at all.

Anakin hesitated for a moment, waved his wand to turn the small stone on the side into a simple container, ran to the unicorn and randomly scooped up some silver-white blood.

This should be enough to make a deal.

"Repel with all your strength!" The cup in Anakin's hand flew out, and he looked in the direction of the sound in surprise. Harry struggled to his feet and raised his wand towards Anakin.

Anakin suddenly regretted teaching him this spell.

Quirrell's eyes were filled with fanaticism as he stared at Harry, raising his wand to prepare for a more deadly spell. Anakin's heart tightened, he couldn't watch Harry receive a fatal blow.

"Everyone - fight back with all your strength!" Anakin quickly restrained Harry and quickly scooped up some more unicorn blood. Then he said to Quirrell in a hoarse voice: "Come on, I've got the unicorn's blood! If you don't leave, I won't be able to leave!"

Quirrell heard Anakin's call and snorted coldly. Then he and Anakin disappeared into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

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