HP: Slytherin disguise

"Come here, Decorah Malfoy." Professor Quirrell looked strange.

Especially his expression.

Unlike the previous times when he was timid, this time there was a strange smile on his face.

Curiosity prompted Decorah to walk over, come to Professor Quirrell, and look up at him.

"professor?"

"They said you met a vampire, is that true?"

Decorah looked at Professor Quirrell with gray-blue eyes, full of curiosity.

"Of course... no, how could we meet a vampire!"

Professor Quirrell bent down, stretched out one hand and pinched Decorah's chin, forcing him to look at him.

“It’s awesome…”

"The young master of the Malfoy family!"

"do you know?"

A strange laugh came from his mouth, and Professor Quirrell's pupils turned slightly red.

"The Malfoy family seems to have betrayed his master!"

"Betrayal of the Death Eater team! Betrayal of his all-powerful master!"

Professor Quirrell had a fierce look on his face, and his staring eyes became increasingly red.

As he spoke, his entire face became distorted.

"but…"

Looking at the young Decorah, Professor Quirrell smiled.

"The great master said that he would give the Malfoy family a chance!"

"Decora! Surrender to the great Dark Lord!"

"The great Dark Lord is omnipotent! He will give you the power of eternal life! Give you honor and a position above all else! Supreme glory!!!"

Professor Quirrell is getting more and more crazy, like a hopelessly brainwashed fanatical believer.

Decorah was a little dazed, and there was a dull tingling in the depths of his mind, as if some memory was about to break through the seal!

That is at this moment!

His right arm started to burn!

The mysterious book seemed to be conveying something, but he could not check it.

"The Dark Lord..." Decorah looked at the crazy Professor Quirrell with doubts in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Professor Quirrell stretched out his head and brought his face closer.

"It is the Dark Lord who makes the wizarding world tremble and fear! The great master is omnipotent! Surrender, Decorah!"

As he spoke, Professor Quirrell let out a harsh laugh.

"The great Dark Lord will return to the world!"

Looking at the crazy Professor Quirrell, Decorah slowly put her hand into her underwear.

Fortunately, the wand is still there.

Holding the wand, Decorah's heartbeat accelerated, and the next second, she violently broke away from Professor Quirrell's hand.

"Fainted and fell to the ground!"

The wand emitted light and knocked Professor Quirrell away, hitting the wall and falling.

"Decora Malfoy!!!"

Professor Quirrell lay on the ground, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Decorah with his blood-red eyes.

Decorah took a few steps back, feeling a sense of loss behind him.

He turned around and saw that he had retreated to the stairs.

There was a lot of movement just now, but it didn't attract anyone or any living thing.

It was even still extremely quiet.

Looking at Professor Quirrell who had climbed up, Decorah took a deep breath.

Although he can use magic spells freely.

But he was still a kid, a first year at Hogwarts, and couldn't exert much power at all.

"You are rejecting the master's invitation!!"

Professor Quirrell took out his wand and slowly approached with a ferocious face.

"Who are you?!" Decorah asked with a frown. He even suspected that the professor in front of him was being impersonated.

“I am my master’s most loyal servant!!!

"And you! You are the one who refuses the great master's invitation!"

"Crush out the bones!" Quirrell waved his wand, emitting a green light.

Decorah dodged sharply.

The attack hit the wall and white smoke came out.

"Smart and flexible Malfoy!"

Professor Quirrell twisted his neck and smiled weirdly.

"Come on! Come on, let me play with you!!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!!"

"Armor protection!" Decorah waved his wand, and a shield appeared, blocking the attack.

Professor Quirrell's expression became more ferocious, and he swung several Cruciatus Curses in succession, shattering the armor, and at the same time he got closer and closer.

"Except your weapons!"

"Fainted and fell to the ground! They were all petrified!"

After casting three spells in a row, Decorah breathed a little tiredly.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!!"

Professor Quirrell shouted loudly, and the wand in his hand erupted with a harsh green light.

At the same time, Decorah instantly raised his wand and used all his strength, "The curse will stop!!"

The two rays of light collided and impacted each other. For a moment, they were indistinguishable from Uncle Zhong.

Professor Quirrell was obviously more relaxed. He raised his wand vigorously, his expression became more and more fierce, and he wanted to kill Decorah.

In contrast, Decorah's hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.

"Ah, cut out the heart and cut out the bones!"

Professor Quirrell roared angrily, suddenly withdrew the power of resistance, and used his wand to release more powerful power to hit Decorah.

With a 'boom'.

Decorah was knocked out, slammed into the wall and fell, falling onto the stairs and tumbling down.

Professor Quirrell was also thrown away by that force.

He hit the wall again and fell down where he was lying.

"Ugh..."

Decorah fell down the stairs and hit the wall in the corner below while rolling, and then stopped rolling.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the heartbreaking and bone-scratching pain made Decola's face turn pale. He gripped the ground hard with his ten fingers, and did not stop even if his fingertips were scratched.

Dazzling blood spread from the back of his head, making the ground wet.

Decorah whimpered in pain, shrank up and began to press his forehead against the cold ground in pain.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"If you dare to refuse the great master's invitation, you are simply seeking death!"

Quirrell got up from the ground and looked down at Decorah who was lying in a pool of blood from the stairs.

He walked down the stairs, his blood-red eyes staring at the painful Decorah, the corners of his mouth raised strangely, and a crazy smile appeared on his ferocious and twisted face.

"No one can refuse the invitation of the great master!"

Decola stretched out her bloody hand, trying to pick up the wand that fell not far away.

As soon as his hand touched the wand, it was stepped on by a foot.

"I'm giving you one last chance! Surrender to the feet of the great Dark Lord!!"

"This is your last chance!!"

"Submit quickly!!!"

Professor Quirrell became anxious and stepped hard on Decorah's hand.

"me…"

A hoarse voice came intermittently from Decorah's throat.

Professor Quirrell stopped the Cruciatus Curse and listened carefully.

next second.

Decorah suddenly opened his gray-blue eyes full of viciousness.

"I will kill you!!!"

After rolling over and bumping into the legs of Professor Quirrell who was caught off guard, and knocking him down, Decorah grabbed the wand and stood up.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!!"

Decorah shouted out one of the three unforgivables, the Cruciatus Curse.

Green light was emitted and hit Quirrell.

Quirrell screamed and roared, his blood-red eyes bursting with murderous intent and rage.

Even if he was hit by the Cruciatus Curse, he could still raise his wand and fly Decorah away.

After hitting the stairs, Decorah's pale face was filled with coldness.

"Confinement quickly!!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"All petrified!"

Several consecutive spells were cast on Professor Quirrell. As soon as the latter got up, he was knocked out again. He struggled to get up, screaming and roaring in pain from his throat.