There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 126
It's different from Quirrell's resentment at being suspected of being slandered as a member of the Infrastructure Corps.

Voldemort said that he was scolded a lot, and it didn't matter.

It wasn't once or twice that he was cursed to die.

got used to it.

When Voldemort was at his peak, he was majestic, and who dared to mention his name behind his back, he would Apparate and send that person an Avada.

Everyone in the magic world is terrified, and they only dare to call you a mysterious person.

This is taboo.

It is similar to some supreme beings in a certain world. When it comes to the real body, there is a cause and effect in the dark, and it is unpredictable.

They are all people who cannot mention their names!

"However, it seems that this curse is only related to me, rather than completely aimed at me." Voldemort was furious, who am I?The strongest dark wizard in history!

It doesn't matter if you hate me, blame me, and scold me, as long as I am the protagonist.

Now, I was treated as a small character who was cursed by the way, trying to take away by AOE, Voldemort couldn't stand it!
"I faintly feel that the person who cursed me is in Gaunt's old house." Voldemort said hoarsely, "Find him, kill him, and prove to everyone that Voldemort cannot be humiliated!"

"Master think twice." Quirrell's eyes brightened.

In the intricate situation, he found an opportunity!
"You know, Gaunt's old house is full of dark wizards, and they admire the diary that stole your Dark Lord's throne."

"Although they are loyal to the diary, you also know that the black wizards are ignorant and don't know who is the real devil king. They come here with admiration for you, so it is absolutely impossible for them to curse you."

Quirrell smiled darkly: "So, there is only one truth."

"The person who cursed you is the spies placed by Hogwarts or the Ministry of Magic in the dark wizard of Gaunt's old house!"

"He wants you to die with the dark wizard, so you feel related to you, but not completely against you!"

Voldemort suddenly realized.

Quirrell was right.

Fools have a thousand worries, and they will have something.

Although Quirrell's mana is not good, but sometimes he has a good brain.

"And this is our once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Quirrell licked his lips, he figured it out, everything was clear, he knew Hogwarts' thoughts in his chest!

"It is precisely because there are spies among the dark wizards that Hogwarts can safely send students over. When the time comes, we should cooperate with the outside world and wipe out the dark wizards!"

Quirrell clenched his fists fiercely: "And you can come when the crisis comes, and save the black wizard as the savior!"

"They must accept their heads and bow down, saying that they are masters."

"The first army you rely on to conquer the magic world is close at hand, waiting for your review!"

Voldemort: "..."

No, things are a bit messy, wait for me to sort them out.

Voldemort is getting old, his brain is not working well, and he can't keep up with Quirrell's rhythm.

"Last night, didn't we still think about destroying the dark wizard in Gaunt's old house and getting back the place for you?" Voldemort was at a loss. In order to help you avenge, I even opened the secret room and found the basilisk raised by Slytherin!
Give up the hatred, Voldemort doesn't care.

How much did you pay, you don't know?
Take off your pants in front of Myrtle, crawl in the Hogwarts sewers, perform hundreds of apparitions from Hogwarts to Gaunt's old house, eat two mice alive, and be scared by Hogwarts students The whole body was almost cold in cold sweat.

Thinking of it, Voldemort shed bitter tears for Quirrell.

It's not easy!
"Master, for your great cause, what is my sacrifice?" Quirrell smiled freely and calmly.

"Life is alive, do something and don't do something." Quirrell said impassionedly: "It's okay for me to be wronged a little bit, as long as you can rise again, no matter how hard I suffer, it's worth it!"

Voldemort sighed, what a servant.

When I was at my peak, I had a lot of loyal ministers, Horcrux Diary claimed to have [-] black wizards under me, Grindelwald swept the world back then, and many saints were willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

But Voldemort was sure that among countless loyal dark wizards, Quirrell's loyalty was still at the forefront!
"I can see what you have done." Voldemort changed from his hoarse and gloomy past, but was full of affection: "Don't worry, I will bear the hatred of Avery for humiliating you."

"In the future, when I wake up and conquer the magic world, you must be my general, under one man and above ten thousand!" Voldemort made a promise, and he solemnly swore.

"I will give you unimaginable rewards!"

Quirrell couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Say something.

When the Dark Lord first promised, Quirrell was very excited and his blood boiled.

The enthusiasm was halved the second time around.

just now……

It may be that the Dark Lord has written too many empty promises, and Quirrell has no joy, no sorrow, no desire and no desire.

What is your love?

"Master, we just need to wait!" Quirrell smiled, and he looked at the dozens of little wizards in front of him, who were discussing the battle plan.

Last night, because of Cassandra's bad mouth, the little wizards had to postpone the plan for safety reasons.

Today, they vowed to do so.

"Wait until the little wizard cooperates with the spies inside and outside, and turns the people beaten by the black wizards on their backs. Master, you will sublimate to the best of your abilities and retrieve the Dao Fruit of the previous life. The magic power will shake the world, suppress the students of Hogwarts, and subdue these black wizards!"

Voldemort had to admit that Quirrell's plan sounded like no big deal.

There is only one small problem.

I can't get back the Dao fruit of the previous life as Quirrell said, suppressing the students of Hogwarts!

I tried my best to beat three or five Quirrells.

In dozens of hundreds of wizard battles, the fighting power of three or five Quilos is not worth mentioning.

Just as Voldemort was about to make an opinion, there was a crackling sound, and everyone pulled out their wands and pointed them in the direction of Apparition.

Apparated was a middle-aged handsome guy with platinum long hair, large forehead, round chin, and undisguised sorrow between his brows. He was the Hogwarts principal, the best-developed one among the holy 28 pure bloods, the Malfoy family Patriarch Lucius.

"Mr. Lucius, what are you doing here?" Seeing Lucius, Cassandra was not careless at all.

In the wizarding world, Lucius has a great reputation.

Once, he was Voldemort's dog-headed strategist, and he took advantage of Voldemort's raging east wind to make friends with heroes and plunder, and multiplied the Malfoy family's property several times.

Now, with Voldemort resuscitated, Cassandra fears that Lucius will return to his master's arms.

As for Lucius' son being locked up in Gaunt's old house by the black wizard and guarded strictly... What if it's a trick?
What if Malfoy was being served in the mansion with food and drink, only to wait for the little wizards to rush into Gaunt's old house, and hundreds of dark wizards jumped out and surrounded them?

At Hogwarts, Cassandra learned a lesson.

Doubt everything.

There is no one you can absolutely believe in except yourself.

"I want to join you and rescue my son with my own hands." Lucius' voice was gentle, and he was patient enough to face these students who were not much older than his son.

Platinum nobles, born to be honored.

"Oh, yes." Cassandra has no objection, there are many adult wizards and helpers, Lucius is extremely powerful, and Cassandra welcomes him to join.

"Make some unbreakable vows," Cassandra said.

Lucius blinked, what did you say?
I didn't catch it.

"Make a few unbreakable oaths." Cassandra repeated: "Mr. Lucius, your reputation... To be honest, it's a bit stinky."

"If you don't swear a few oaths, we dare not play with you."

The young wizards from the four colleges jumped out to help.

At this time, they are united and united!
"Mr. Lucius, you are known as the Fox of Malfoy. You flattered me back then. Voldemort was fooled by you. Later, when Voldemort died, you were still flourishing and invested in Hogwarts."

"Your brain is so good, we think we are not as good, so we can only use stupid methods."

Quirrell felt that Voldemort's face twisted in the back of his head.

What does it mean to be fooled by Lucius!

Voldemort was furious, slander!

"You're an adult, we're still children... It's not true that adults are afraid of children, right?"

"No, no, no, no?"

The muscles in the corners of Quirrell's eyes trembled. More than ten years ago, I was not afraid of children. I could fight against a first-year wizard in an academy.

Now, three or five of them standing shoulder to shoulder can beat me to pieces.

The senior... Quirrell suspected that someone could fight him alone.

Quirrell has eaten decades more than the little wizards, and has practiced magic for decades!

"Uncle Lucius, you are jumping around between black and white wizards, we are afraid, you swear, we can work together to rescue your son."

"Otherwise we will charge forward, and we have to stay on guard against you. Ten percent of our combat power has been reduced to fifty percent. How do you think this battle will be fought?"

The little wizards speak out, they don't believe in promises, they only believe in magic.

Lucius sighed, it doesn't matter if he simply swears, he has always used swearing as a fart, but unbreakable vows cannot be made indiscriminately, if you violate this thing, you will die!
Legendary wizards are also bound by the Unbreakable Vow.

The formation of this curse relies on the magic power of each other, and even a powerful person cannot defeat himself and join forces with another wizard.

Lucius closed his eyes, for the sake of his son, he was willing to bear this grievance!

"Come on!" Lucius took out his wand and crossed it with Cassandra's.

"First issue an oath that within three days, we are not allowed to attack us in any way." Cassandra said.

First?
Lucius faintly felt something was wrong.

But it's right not to attack teammates. Lucius has no objection, so just post it. He didn't intend to violate it.

"Send an oath not to contact the dark wizard in any way within three days."

Lucius nodded, no problem, he was worried about jumping back and set up a pocket formation, understandable.

"Finally, I made a vow to do my best and not to steal or play tricks."

Fishing is human nature, everyone likes to send you to death, and I will take advantage of it.

The capture of Gaunt's old house, which was in danger and was ambushed by black wizards on all sides, no one knew what kind of net the black wizards had laid inside.

If everyone retreats, this battle will not be fought.

Lucius swore slowly.

"With my semi-legendary magic attainments, there are few in the entire magic world who can match me. As long as there are teammates, if you rush into Gaunt's old house, there is a high probability of rescuing Draco."

After the three unbreakable vows were made, the little wizards put down their wands one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

"Mr. Lucius, don't be angry, we are just in case." Cassandra said with a smile: "We all came here for the same goal. After tonight, we have lived together and died together." !"

Lucius hurriedly moved away from Cassandra.

Who the hell wants to live and die with you?

Cassandra, with her sleek, slim figure and curly golden hair, was a beauty to all who saw her.

Lucius looked at Fischer and Colby beside Cassandra.

It doesn't matter for young people to be licking dogs for the goddess.

He, Lucius, must cut off all contact with Cassandra and only maintain a normal working relationship.

In case any bad voice reaches Narcissa's ears...

Lucius shuddered.

Middle-aged man, afraid of guilt... He means that he loves his wife too much, and Narcissa will be sad if rumors and gossips are flying around!

As a man, the first step is not to let your woman cry!
The raid was launched at night, and Lucius looked around, almost all of them looked like students.

Huh?
and many more.

There seems to be a mature one.

Lucius found his teammates and took the initiative to hold a group.

"Hello, I'm Lucius, Lucius Malfoy." Lucius smiled and said, "Are you a professor at Hogwarts? We must have met somewhere, I think you look familiar."

Quirrell: "..."

look familiar?

Of course it looks familiar.

Let's break through the seventh level of God together, and then brazenly jump back, snatching my post as the Dark Lord's special agent, and questioning my identity!

After we came out, we fought again, and I was almost hacked to death by you, but luckily the Dark Lord supported the fight, and we managed to fight to a close.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, I wanted to bully your son, but your son bullied me.

This hatred, this hatred, is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

Burned to ashes, I know you!
Quirrell's heart was bleeding, and he wanted to cast a spell to kill Lucius.

It was him who worked for the diary, stole the Philosopher's Stone, and resurrected the diary, leading to the rise of the dark wizard in the magic world and the resurrection of the Dark Lord!
"Quirrell, you must be careful." Voldemort said softly: "Lucius has made three unbreakable oaths in succession, lurking in Hogwarts, there must be something wrong with him."

Voldemort didn't need to tell Quirrell about this.

The number one hero in the diary, his son was unable to wake up due to the sleeping spell cast by Principal Mark.

The arrival of Lucius is quite strange, and Quirrell can't understand it.

"It's a pity that young wizards have too little experience in the world, thinking that the unbreakable oath can restrain old foxes like Lucius." Voldemort sneered.

"My old friend, it's not easy!"

Quirrell knew that Lucius had a problem, but he couldn't expose it.

No way, he couldn't explain the source of the news.

Quirrell's identity is also not visible.

Seeing that Lucius took the initiative to express friendship, Quirrell could only concentrate on it, raise his spirits, and pretend to be a snake with Lucius.

"I think Mr. Lucius also has a kind face, and I want to come to the fate formed in the previous life." Quirrell laughed.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Quirrell." Quirrell shook hands with Lucius.

"I gave your son a lesson and he was perfect and I will always remember it."

Quirrell didn't lie. He beat up the professor in the first class. This kind of student Quirrell had never heard of before.

But thinking that his father was the evil dark wizard Lucius, Quirrell felt it was understandable.

It is normal for the son of a black wizard to be cruel no matter how cruel he is!
(End of this chapter)