Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

He knows that there are several pairs of eyes staring at his back, and none of them are out of kindness, but he can only take one risk, otherwise...

Leaving the protective magic of Hogwarts, Quirrell immediately Apparated with Nagini.They appeared in a suburb, with lush grass, dense bushes, and trickling streams. It looked beautiful during the day, but at night, it looked like a perfect place to dump corpses in a murder movie.

After Quirrell gave himself an ignore spell and conjured up a chair, he sat there in a daze.Of course, that's just what it looks like. In fact, Quirrell is summoning one of his subordinates through the Dark Mark...

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was completely dark. In the gloomy woods, there was a gloomy figure. The grass around him would occasionally rustle, revealing the pale and strange snow-white scales under the moonlight!

"Crack!" When Quirrell estimated that it was about nine o'clock, a loud bang sounded, and a man suddenly appeared in front of Quirrell!He clutched his left arm, screamed hoarsely, and rolled over at Quirrell's feet.

"Lord...Lord...please forgive...please forgive me..." His voice was muffled and hoarse, and Quirrell knew that his throat was probably broken by screaming. After all, from 05:30 to nine o'clock, three and a half The strongest pain of the hourly Dark Mark is not something ordinary people can endure.This is the first time that Quirrell deliberately let a person taste this kind of pain for such a long time, which is not in line with his character, but it is the only method he can use.

"Bang!" A huge impact sent the man flying, he hit a tree, and then fell to the ground due to the force of the rebound.But the man breathed a sigh of relief, because the pain from the Dark Mark had been greatly relieved. He was not afraid of death, but this continuous pain was really unbearable for him.

"Yvonne Carterside." Quirrell said, "Since you're here, you should know what to do."

"Yes, yes." Carterside knelt down tremblingly, and took out a leather bag from his arms. Judging from the shape of the bag, there should be a book in it.Clutching his pockets with trembling hands, Cutsero knelt down to Quirrell.The moment the pocket was taken out, the gloomy air around him was almost frozen by the sudden burst of pressure from Chilo, and Carterside lowered his head even lower, and he could imagine what kind of pain and torture he would have to endure before he could die.

But it was useless to regret, he could only try his best to justify himself with a hoarse throat, so that the Dark Lord would show mercy and make his death easier: "Lord... I was deceived by Malfoy... Deceit... please forgive me..."

"Shut up!" Quirrell took the leather bag, which was made of manticore leather, making it safe for both the contents and the people outside.Quirrell knew this pocket, which was one of the family heirlooms of the Carterside family. Voldemort once wanted the Carterside family to give it to him, but before he got it, he was shot away by Harry Potter.Now that Quirrell is holding it in his hand, it can be regarded as his wish fulfilled, right?

Quirrell smiled wryly, but the only human audience present had their heads down so they couldn't see his expression.

"Poor guy." Quirrell's voice was full of sarcasm, but it was not so much a sarcasm for the old man who collapsed on the ground, as it was for himself.

Carterside felt a sudden coolness in his throat, and the burning pain just now disappeared without a trace. He was puzzled but delighted—since he was allowed to speak, it meant that the Dark Lord still wanted him to live!

"You're lucky, Yvonne. You did something wrong, but I still need you, so I'll give you a chance."

"Yes, yes, Lord, I will definitely complete the task you entrusted to me!" Carterside wanted to kiss the hem of Quirrell's robe to express his gratitude, a huge tongue popped out, and the scarlet snake eyes stared blankly Staring at him blankly, the crawling body covered the corner of Quirrell's robe.

Quirrell handed Carterside a wooden six-pointed star: "It can control the marks of Simon Spencer and Carleen Lockheed, three times each, and guide you to a place after half a month. You Go there, kill everyone in there, and notify the Ministry that you're under attack by Death Eaters."

Carterside opened his mouth wide. Although he is also a pure-blood nobleman, his Carterside family is not a well-known family. After becoming attached to Voldemort, Voldemort didn't like to use him, and he didn't get much benefit.When Voldemort disappeared, it was his luck that Carterside was not favored. His family got rid of the hat of Death Eater more easily than the Malfoy family.

But now the Dark Lord will come, and the other two people in his order are not the ones who were reused before, Carterside trembled, he suspected that the other party asked him to die, but think about what the Dark Mark brought to him just now In great pain, Carterside could only bow his head and accept his orders...

Quirrell took Nagini back to Hogwarts, and it was no surprise that he saw Professor Dumbledore at the door of his office.

"Hello, kid."

"Hi, Professor Dumbledore." Quirrell looked at the old man with a smile, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"Oh, of course, I'm here for you after all." Dumbledore blinked his eyes behind the round lenses, and made a "playful" grimace at Quirrell.

The two entered the room, and Dumbledore took a sip of the honey tea prepared by Lily, and started today's topic: "I heard that you are not feeling well today, my child."

Quirrell nodded: "A side effect of a failed magic experiment, but I should be able to control it, thank you for your concern, principal."

"My child, do you know, you remind me of when I was young, you put too much pressure on those children and yourself." Dumbledore sighed, his blue eyes flashed with wisdom or cunning Guang, "Actually, as long as you are a child, you should live a carefree and happy life. Don't be too harsh on yourself."

"I can't agree with you, principal. Before the age of 11, they can be carefree, thinking that their duty at that time is to grow up. But when they enter the school after the age of 11, they have changed from children to students. They The responsibility of the people becomes learning. Even if they have learned what they should learn, they must not hurt others if they want to be carefree."

"How much can children understand? You are asking them to use the norms of adults."

"Children don't understand, so they have to learn by themselves, so teachers have to teach. If they learn and teach, they will understand."

"Oh~ you are still too harsh."

"No, principal, I'm actually not harsh at all, at least, I'm very lenient to myself." Quirrell smiled, and after a while, the wand brought a box. Turned into sawdust in the magic storm, "This is a delicacy that both you and I like, I made it myself~"

"Oh? What is it?" Dumbledore seemed a little excited, but he was wondering in his heart: It couldn't be that one, could it?Wasn't he just talking about it at the beginning?

"Bee chrysalis! I found this when I went to the Forbidden Forest. I gave the honey to Lily and asked her to use it in the kitchen as ingredients. I kept the bee chrysalis. It's really... unusually delicious!" The box opened, The insulated magic box keeps the bee pupa still steaming.Quirrell picked up a fat bee chrysalis and put it into his mouth. The bee chrysalis born from eating honey is really soaked in honey juice, and with the fresh and tender meat, the taste...

Dumbledore's face instantly turned livid, and his buttocks began to writhe on the sofa, as if sitting on a pin cushion.

"Come on, principal, I know you want to eat it too, let's share this rare delicacy together!"

"Ah! Peeves!" Dumbledore suddenly roared, and at the same time pointed at Quirrell's back. Quirrell turned his head subconsciously. At the door, "Thank you for your hospitality, Professor Quirrell, but I have something to do today, let's continue talking tomorrow. Goodbye, my child."

The door closed, and Dumbledore, who fled in embarrassment, finally brought a smile to Quirrell's lips.In fact, this old man is quite cute, but because he is too old and capable, he has a fixed way of thinking about some things, so he has become a little stubborn.

After washing, Quirrell sat on the edge of the bed holding the leather bag, and there was only a black Muggle diary in the pocket, and its first owner was Tom Riddle.

"Severus, what if... we switch to a more manageable 'Master'?"

"Is your brain also out of order because of the Dark Mark?"

"No, of course not, I gave it to Carterside..."

"what?"

"No! No, nothing."

Did he give it to Carterside?But not long ago Lucius Malfoy said that Carterside stole it!And also said that Carterside had fled to Germany with his family, or some other country!It turned out, however, that Carterside was still in the UK.

And Quirrell suddenly remembered that the magic that the Carterside family is best at is hiding. The protective magic of Carterside Manor may not be comparable to Hogwarts or Malfoy Manor, but if you want to invade there, you must first find it.However, the power of the black magic mark obviously exceeded the expectations of these two people - even if he was hiding in a manor with hidden magic, even if Quirrell couldn't figure out the exact location of Carterside, he could still easily activate the mark !

As a great aristocrat, Lucius Malfoy of the family of black magic, how could it be possible that ten years after he got the diary, he still couldn't figure out what it was? !He might have already figured out how to deal with that diary, but the return of the Dark Lord disrupted his steps, so he could only hand it over to Carterside.

However, after three and a half hours of painful torture, Carterside survived a near-death situation. Obviously, his friendship and cooperation with Malfoy have come to an end, and it is obvious that he wants to recruit Lucius.

Just glanced at the book, Quirrell put it back in his pocket again, the soul piece in the diary, sealed all the past that Voldemort wanted to abandon, this is a soul piece that contains the most information, it is obviously not a good idea to swallow him now good idea.