Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

On the other hand, if Dean wants the Philosopher's Stone, now is not a good time, even though he knows how to pass all the tests.

"Mr. Mysterious Walker?" Seeing Dean's delay in speaking, Quirrell couldn't help but urge.

Dean keenly felt that it was the real Quirrell asking questions this time - Voldemort would never be so polite.

Dean felt that he had discovered a blind spot: Although Voldemort was awake at the moment, his power was very weak. He often needed to rely on Quirrell's power. Only at critical times would he come forward in person - this seemed to be a possible Take advantage of the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Dean had an idea.

"Qi Luo, this is not a good place to make a prophecy, especially for such a major prophecy. I need to go to a higher place to better open my horizons." Dee said in a pretentious manner, bringing Trelaw I learned all the magic tricks of Professor Ni.

After Dean finished speaking, he ignored Quirrell's reaction and ran upstairs.

He wished that Quirrell wouldn't dare to follow, so that he could escape openly.

Unfortunately, Voldemort obviously would not give him this opportunity. Just when the timid Quirrell hesitated, Voldemort's voice appeared again, urging sharply: "Follow!"

"Okay, okay." Quirrell agreed quickly, sounding like he was talking to himself.

After hearing Voldemort's urging, Dean's heart tightened and he unconsciously quickened his pace. Even if he couldn't escape, he had to take the lead and make some arrangements so that he could escape smoothly when the opportunity came.

"Slow down!" Quirrell was obviously not as familiar with Hogwarts as Dean. Seeing him running further and further away, he couldn't help but shouted anxiously.

Dean pretended not to hear and instead quickened his pace.

In order to find a chance to prove that he is not a road idiot, Dean has already memorized all the obvious roads in Hogwarts.

Dean rushed to the opposite side of the tapestry on the eighth floor where the troll beat Barnabas stupidly. While silently muttering "I need a spacious room full of fog", Dean walked past that wall three times.

As expected, when Dean walked by for the third time, a smooth door appeared on the wall.

Dean immediately dodged and hid in it without hesitation, and at this time Quirrell had just arrived at the stairs.

"I can't catch up, Master. His speed is too fast!" Seeing that Dean was about to close the door, Quirrell shouted desperately. If he lost track of Dean, he would definitely be punished by Voldemort the most severely.

"Hmph, the Room of Requirement!" Voldemort snorted, and then Quirrell felt himself rising into the air, and rushed in before Dean closed the door like lightning.

Oops!Dean secretly thought something was wrong.

Although he closed the door to the Room of Requirement as he wished, he did not expect that Voldemort was so powerful that he could still get Quirrell in under such circumstances.

This accidentally backfired and turned this place into a secret room where he and Quirrell were alone.

Fortunately, Dean had made preparations before that he would not be able to get rid of Quirrell. He made the Room of Requirement very spacious, coupled with the thick ink-like mist, Dean had the confidence to deal with Quirrell - provided of course that Voldemort Without being overly involved.

After Dean hid deep in the room, he expanded the scope of the illusion fog, intertwined it with the original fog here, and added several confusion spells, making it difficult for Quirrell to quickly find his whereabouts.

"Quillo, you almost missed this opportunity." Dean's hollow voice came from all directions, and the thick fog gave Quirrell a huge and eerie sense of oppression.

"Mr. Mysterious Walker, you just walked too fast." Quirrell's voice felt like he was about to cry.

"Quirrell, you sound very scared. Am I scared?" Dean asked in a drawn-out voice.

"Sorry, this is my first time to come into contact with a legendary figure like you." Quirrell stuttered in reply.

"Legend? I want to know how many legends you know about me." Dean felt moved. This seemed to be a good opportunity to discover the identity of the Mysterious Walker.

At first, Voldemort did not ask about the Sorcerer's Stone, but asked Quirrell to chat with him. This seemed to be good news - Quirrell's reaction was not as confident as when Voldemort was awake, so... can he take a gamble? ?

"I... know from the Lord that you have been haunting Hogwarts a long time ago." Quirrell swallowed half of the word. Dean guessed that word was "master"?So Quirrell's source is Voldemort?That would be highly credible.

"How long is long?" Dean asked.

"At least 100 years ago." Quirrell replied affirmatively.

"What else?" Dean asked while quietly moving his steps to prevent Quirrell from finding his true location.

"You, your identity is very mysterious. No one knows your true identity. You have a very outstanding gift of prophecy. You have helped many Hogwarts students with prophecies. You are also proficient in various languages ​​and are an outstanding linguist. Scientist, and your spells are very powerful, and you are a natural controller of lightning... In addition, you are also a master of alchemy. It is said that your ability in alchemy is comparable to that of Nico Flamel!" Quirrell said said in a tone.

Doesn't sound like a bad guy, and so powerful.

Dean nodded secretly, feeling more and more that taking on the name of Mysterious Walker would be a good choice.

Unfortunately, Quirrell only said a few words in general terms and did not mention specific deeds. Dean could not ask more questions - if he was really planning to impersonate the Mysterious Walker, it would be too strange to ask about his own deeds.

But that's all. The news about the Mysterious Walker revealed by Quirrell has increased the completion rate of "Legacy Mission: The Mysterious Walker" by 2%. Although the new inheritance has not been activated, Dean is already very satisfied.

The most important thing was that Dean didn't dare to waste too much time. It would be terrible if Voldemort took the opportunity to catch him.

What makes Dean depressed is that Quirrell has been standing still at the door, which completely ruined his plan to sneak away in the fog.

"Qi Luo, why has your master never said anything?" Dean touched the door for the nth time, and when he saw that Qi Luo still didn't move, he suddenly asked.

He hoped that Quirrell would act when frightened, but he was disappointed again.

Quirrell jumped up and down in surprise, looking around with his eyes wide open: "How do you know about the existence of the master?"

"Prophecy, have you forgotten? I predicted that you are not alone, and there is an extremely extraordinary power hidden in you." Dean deceived him to his heart's content, whether it was to scare Quirrell or trick Voldemort out, He can create opportunities to escape.

"My, my master is resting. The accelerating spell just now consumed too much of his energy." Quirrell's answer made Dean sigh in relief. He made the right bet.

Now instead of being in a hurry to escape, he was thinking about how he could take the opportunity to gather a handful of Quirrell's wool.