The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 124 Confronting Voldemort

"What did you find?"

On the way back, Norin deliberately slowed down, walking side by side with Elena at the end, and asked in a low voice.

Elena's abnormal reaction when she saw the dragon egg did not escape his eyes.

Elena glanced at Zhang Qiu and the others who were walking in front, not far away from them. Her small faces were a little dignified, and she said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"I just used the family's tracking spell, and found a strange aura on the dragon egg, exactly the same as the mysterious black robe in the Forbidden Forest."

"Ok?"

Norin frowned, thought for a while, and decided to tell her the identity of that person:

"That mysterious black robe is Voldemort, leaning over Professor Quirrell."

There was a momentary surprise on Eileen's face, and then anger burned in her pupils.She gritted her teeth and said bitterly:

"It turns out that he has been in the castle, so close to me..."

She didn't think about the reliability of this information, she believed that Norin would not lie to her.

Norin glanced at her in surprise, immediately noticed her abnormality, and asked aloud:

"What? He has a great hatred against your family?"

Elena was silent for a while, and kicked away the pebbles in front of her, but accidentally hit Ron who was hooking Harry's shoulder and chatting with Zhang Qiu.

Ron turned his head back in pain, and was about to say something when he saw Elena who had a strange expression, so he quickly turned his head back.

"My dad used to be a Death Eater."

After a long silence, Elena finally spoke in a low voice, "I overheard my parents' conversation when I was young. Voldemort told my father that as long as you follow him, he will lift the curse on your mother."

"He's a liar."

Norlin listened quietly, with glints in his eyes, and said softly, "Then Professor Quirrell can't live too comfortably this year."

He was thinking about Voldemort's current strength in his heart, but saw Elena shaking her head and saying rationally:
"We are not his opponents. Although I would like to take revenge myself, the best way is to tell Professor Dumbledore."

Noreen was a little surprised, he thought the girl would find Quirrell and pull out his wand without saying a word.In fact, after listening to the girl, he was ready to persuade her to calm down.

"That will have to wait until the vacation is over. Dumbledore is not at school now, so I don't know where to visit."

Nolin nodded.

After walking to the castle, everyone parted ways and went back to the common room of the college.Norlin had something to ask Professor Babling, so Zhang Qiu was asked to go back to Ravenclaw first.

He knocked on the door, only to find that Professor Babbling was not in her office.Norin was puzzled for a while, then patted his head with a smile.

It is not surprising that professors go out to play during the Christmas holidays.

On the way back to the common room, Noreen was thinking about how to deal with Professor Quirrell, who was leaning over Voldemort.He didn't want to do nothing and watch Harry and Quirrell meet where the Philosopher's Stone was.

That would be too risky, and even Dumbledore couldn't be exhaustive.If Voldemort could return to the strength he had in the Forbidden Forest, Harry would be laid to the ground just by meeting him face to face.

After thinking about it, Norin's thoughts became more and more wandering.Defeating Quirrell, revealing the true face of Voldemort on him, the admiration of the teachers and students in the school, the appreciation of the wizarding world...

A feeling of bliss rose uncontrollably in his heart.

Something is wrong!
The imprint on his forehead burned instantly, and Nuolin immediately realized that he was on high alert.

"Someone is using charm... or spiritual magic like emotional amplification."

Norin quickly made a judgment.Ravenclaw has also played this trick before, and the Book of the Unknown has also opened three pages. Nolin is very familiar with spiritual magic.

He didn't want to startle the snake, he still had an expression of longing and longing on his face, observing the surroundings without showing any trace.

Only then did Noreen realize that he was walking on a road that ran counter to the Ravenclaw common room.

When he walked to a room, the door seemed to be filled with endless temptations, luring him to push the door and enter.

It seems that I can't wait for Dumbledore to come back, Elena...

Nuo Lin silently said to Elena in his heart, pushed open the door without hesitation, and strode in.

The room looked like an abandoned classroom.Many tables and chairs were stacked against the wall, forming a large black shadow, and there was an upside-down wastebasket.

However, on the wall facing him, there is something that doesn't seem to belong here, as if someone put it here temporarily because there is no place to put it.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, in an ornate gold frame, and supported by two claw-shaped feet.On the top is engraved a line:

Eris Stella Ohruait Ubi Kafruait On Vorges
"Quirinas's body is not strong enough to support me to use more advanced spiritual magic, so I can only borrow the Mirror of Erised... But now it can be regarded as effective..."

In the room, a hoarse and piercing voice suddenly sounded.

Professor Quirrell, with red eyes shining, came out of the shadows, and murmured impatiently:
"Come on, "Secret Code of Laws", I'm about to see your true face..."

"Dementor!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

Voldemort's bent Quirrell wand has already released a wisp of silver smoke, floating towards Noreen's head.

Nolin, who looked like an idiot, hooked his mouth, took a step back, and quickly pulled out his wand, facing Quirrell's weird face, the wand was about to poke into his nostril.

The red light expanded violently in Noreen's wand, and burst out in Voldemort's suddenly constricted pupils.

Voldemort barely had time to react, only time to barely build a thin magic barrier.

The Shattering Curse easily tore through the magic barrier and hit Quirrell's face.

Quirrell's body was thrown upside down and hit the gorgeous mirror frame fiercely, making a shrill roar.

"This is impossible……"

Voldemort covered his face with his hands, his veins popping out of pain.When he bent down, he had the feeling of Quirrell's body, so the spell seemed to hit him directly, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.

He lowered his hands tremblingly, and Norin gasped as he watched.On the face belonging to Quirrell, the nose had disappeared, and the blood flowed like an ordinary faucet.

Voldemort's wand swiped hard at the nose, and the wound made a sound like burning, and the bleeding was stopped violently.

Norlin looked at him jokingly, and this appearance of Quirrell was extremely similar to the face on the back of his head.

"You're looking for death, Yaxley boy . . . "

Regardless of the blood on his face, Voldemort squeezed out every word from between his teeth, as if with a coldness from hell, "I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to erase your memory. But now..."

With a wave of his wand, an ice crystal suddenly appeared on the door behind Norin, spreading continuously, covering the entire door in a blink of an eye.

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(End of this chapter)