The Dark Lord attached to the back of Quirrell's head felt that he was in a very dangerous situation, and suddenly had a strong sense of crisis.

If Rebecca's goal is the same as mine, then... I'm really preemptive. Looking at the attack she launched just now, although it can't be seen that it is black magic, it is indeed powerful.

The Dark Lord looked at the black-haired girl suspected to be Rebecca, and then at the good-for-nothing Quirrell on his side. He thought to himself that if the two parties were really serious, he would not be sure of winning.

The name Rebecca Tacisha was really lethal to Voldemort. Without him, he had already suffered too much from this crazy woman. In the final battle that year, he had to spend a lot of effort to get rid of it. She killed, and did not expect...

He wondered, how did she survive?This is unscientific. I have been hiding for so many years and just found Quirrell for possession. How could she find such a well-fused body so quickly.

The Dark Lord felt a sense of gap in his heart. He refused to accept and felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't make others happy if he wasn't happy!He must disgust Rebecca, even if he can't do anything to her temporarily, he must make her feel uncomfortable.

Rebecca's weakness can be said to be known to everyone, it's very simple, just one, Lucius Malfoy.

The great Dark Lord's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found an excellent opportunity. That's right, how could he forget Malfoy? Thinking of what he saw when he possessed Quirrell, Voldemort gloated and started his actions road to death.

"Hey, this isn't Rebecca. I didn't expect your life to be really tough. You survived so many Kedavin curses, and you found such a good body."

The brain of the fragment of the Dark Lord leaning over and facing Quirrell was running fast, trying to find the vocabulary he needed, determined to make "Rebecca" angry and crazy.

"I think the new body you found is very good. Why do you have to find the Philosopher's Stone? Don't tell me...you still have thoughts about Lucius!"

"Tsk tsk, I advise you to stop wishful thinking, let alone your virtue now, even when you were unscathed, Lucius still doesn't want you."

Voldemort gave himself a slight thumbs-up in his heart, very good, every sentence is really embarrassing, and now she must be furious.

"Qi Luo" looked at the black-haired girl opposite with a vow, and his eyes were full of expectations.

The Dark Lord Fragment thought: "Go crazy, go crazy, when the time comes, you can lure Dumbledore so that I can leave in the chaos." '

'He looks like he's waiting for something...'

The amount of information just received was too much, Anas had to take it easy and analyze the meaning of the Dark Lord's words by the way.

Let's hold back for now, the black-haired girl looked at the opposite 'Qi Luo' and gave a deadpan "Yeah".

"Hmm...it's over...

finished? !This is the end?I said so much and you just reply me with one word?

Not to mention the Dark Lord, even the (real) Quirrell who was in the background couldn't help but want to laugh, this face is stuck, so beautiful!Ana Si really didn't want to offend others, she just didn't know how to react. The man in human skin (fake Quirrell) on the opposite side seemed to know a lot of things, and she wanted to put more things in his mouth.

But before that...she needs to get the Philosopher's Stone.

"Give me the Philosopher's Stone"

Not playing Tai Chi with him, Ana Si put away her smile and went straight to the point, nothing is as important as what she directly grasped.

The Dark Lord looked at the black-haired girl opposite, wondering, what's going on, doesn't she like Lucius?Impossible, no one knows about Rebecca's obsession with Malfoy, how could it be...

Wait, wouldn't it be... Thinking of the daily interactions I saw in the professor's chair...

I ran over ten thousand alpacas silently in my heart, no way, how could it be...impossible, impossible...shouldn't be...

No matter how hard he tried to suppress the sudden terrifying thought, it didn't work.

"It's over, Lucius, I seem to have discovered some secrets, you... seem to be hated by your son..."

False Qi Luo fell into his own brain hole and couldn't extricate himself, but Ana Si on the opposite side couldn't wait, she couldn't wait any longer, and it would be too late if she didn't do anything.

It has been a long time since I came out, Draco and Harry will definitely come out to find her, and she must get the Philosopher's Stone before they get here.

A black fire shot out from the fingertips, a pure dark power surged in the forest, and the remnant soul of the Dark Lord felt a burst of danger from the soul.

If he was hit by this flame, his soul would probably be burned. Voldemort, who is a remnant soul, has a bad heart, and he may have met his nemesis. With his current state, it is impossible to fight against "Rebecca" Little benefit.

"Give it to her! Then take the opportunity to kill her!"

The Dark Lord's vicious voice flashed in Quirrell's mind, and then he realized that he had regained control of his body.

Under the leadership of his master, Quirrell had completely gone astray. Wrapped under the black cloth, he looked at the famous black-haired girl opposite with fear.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, Ana Si turned out to be Rebecca-senpai (?), it's so amazing, even the Dark Lord gave in, if it goes to heaven... hey.

Quirrell was bitter, but Quirrell didn't say anything.

Anas happily accepted the things that Quirrell handed over, but unexpectedly, when the key was handed over, the man in black would suddenly attack.

"Cutting Heart Eviscerate!" The man pulled out his wand, and a green light mixed with the breath of death flew towards him!

Although Anas had prepared herself well before, the sudden attack caught her off guard.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, a magic spell suddenly flashed from the other side of the jungle, colliding with Quirrell's Crucifixion, sparks splashed and slightly scratched the girl next to him.

When Ana Si saw a person running towards here from the jungle, her eyes sank, she reached out and took the opportunity to take the magic stone in Quilo's hand. After a flash of light in the hand holding the stone, she... unexpectedly Throw back what's in your hand

'...what the hell...don't make a fuss...' - Dark Lord/Quirrell

Looking at the blond boy who was running towards here, Ana Si showed a gentle (?) smile, and said softly: "I will pay you back if I say more, why are you so stingy?"

The girl's cheek was cut and injured by the fragments when the magic power splashed just now, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the pale cheek, and a creepy smile appeared on the thin pink lips.

"It's not cute," she smiled, throwing the flame at Quirrell.

Just as the Dark Lord expected, the black fire really restrained the soul directly. As soon as the black and cold flame approached, he felt a burst of scorching heat from the soul, and the incorporeal remnant soul seemed to be burned up.

Before Voldemort could cry out in pain, Anas suddenly collapsed clutching her chest, and the black fire that was burning on Quirrell's body also disappeared with the fall of her master.

He looked at the black-haired girl in pain on the ground, with murderous intent in his eyes. Although he didn't know the reason, but... this is an excellent opportunity!

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Voldemort roared violently in Quirrell's mind, he couldn't let such an existence of his own nemesis continue to live!Must kill her!

These dramatic changes were only in an instant, and when Quirrell was about to make a move, Draco from the Forbidden Forest also ran over.

To be honest, Quirrell really didn't intend to kill Anas in his heart. Although he wasn't sure if this child was Rebecca-senpai, he didn't want to kill her because she could threaten the Dark Lord.

Now that I am like a human being, I am not controlled by people like ghosts or ghosts, and I am not as sincere as I appear on the surface. The "cutting the bone" that was blocked by someone just now was just a show.

No matter what he said, he was still an adult wizard. If he really started to do it, Draco, a young wizard, could not be inferior.

Now that Voldemort has clearly issued a killing order, no matter how perfunctory he is, he will use the Killing Curse. Draco's sudden appearance gave Quirrell a chance.

He looked at Draco Malfoy who was running over panting, and asked the Dark Lord in some embarrassment: "Master, he is a child of the Malfoy family, what should I do?"

Draco looked at the black-haired girl in pain on the ground, and at Professor Quirrell standing next to him, what else did he not understand?He must have done something to Ana Si!

The blond boy raised his wand and glared at the pervert opposite. He was so shameless that he attacked a girl!

Ana Si looked at the back of the blonde who was protecting her, and a strange emotion came to her heart. She... suddenly wanted to cry.

It was the first time that someone protected her behind her like this, the first time.

Quirrell asked what the Dark Lord meant with some embarrassment: "What to do, master, it is a child of the Malfoy family... If we are born... Lucius Malfoy."

Needless to say, with the Malfoy family's cub-protecting personality, if they hurt Draco today, Lucius would try his best to get him back tomorrow.

After the Dark Lord saw the platinum-gold figure, his head was a little dizzy, and his already chaotic thinking became even more chaotic.

Killing intent, love (?), eternal life, desire... All kinds of situations mixed and rolled to impact his fragile remnant soul.

Just as the Dark Lord was struggling with the question of 'to kill or not to kill', Quirrell quickly took a few steps back...

What's wrong?Before the Dark Lord got angry, Quirrell spoke first. He, who was connected with Voldemort, of course knew his master's complicated thinking.

"But... if you don't make a decision, it will be too late..." Voldemort, who understood Quirrell's thoughts, followed his gaze...

"Go! What are you waiting for, idiot!"

Venting anger, this absolute venting of anger... Quirrell is bitter...

Behind Draco—

Ana Si, who was lying on the ground, played with the black fire on her fingertips, watching the backs of the "two people" fleeing in awe.

Malfoy, the successful hero who rescued the beauty, looked at Professor Quirrell running like a rabbit for no reason, and was puzzled while helping Anas who was "weak and comatose" on the ground.

"Am I so scary? Don't worry about it, save people first..."

...

The author has something to say: Draco: "I am so handsome today!"

Dark Lord: "...I ×, do you know who she is! Does your mother know that you are like this!"

Draco: "Who? What's wrong, inexplicable!"

Dark Lord: "She's...! Wait, I'm going first..."

Draco: "? What happened to him?"

Ana Si came over: "It's okay, good boy, let's go..."

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