Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

Before DeWitt took two steps, the shadow's soul took shape.

As soon as he saw the image of the black shadow, DeWitt couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, and he said in a long voice: "Oh, my, isn't this...Professor Quirrell from Hogwarts? "

Soul, who had not yet realized what was happening, turned around blankly and looked around. After seeing his body lying on the ground, he stared at it intently.

DeWitt was not in a hurry. He waited for Professor Quirrell's soul to get rid of the lingering sound of death. However, it was not like he did nothing. Instead, he used secret source extraction to lock Quirrell in advance so that he could not escape - this was caused by Lessons learned from experience 1.

Professor Quirrell's soul wept, and green light and shadow flowed from his eyes, but this was meaningless. The tears of living people fell to the ground, and Quirrell's tears fell to the ground and could only turn into nothingness.

"Did you hear the call?" DeWitt reminded: "The call from the Echo Hall...or the call from somewhere else?"

Souls that have just died are like this and cannot understand other people's questions, so Quirrell muttered to himself: "Am I dead?"

"Yes, you are dead." DeWitt said patiently, waiting for Professor Quirrell's mentality to undergo a more drastic change.Sure enough, Quirrell held his head in pain and let out a cry that only he and DeWitt could hear. However, the other black thing attached to Quirrell's soul did not respond at all. It seemed to be a head ?

After crying for a while, Quirrell suddenly woke up. He was quite awake and understood the current situation, but he still asked in a daze: "Am I dead?"

"Dead," DeWitt repeated again, he declared joyfully.

"But my master...my master...where has he gone...Master..." Quirrell muttered words that only he could understand.

DeWitt listened carefully. He knew that there was something abnormal about Quirrell. Perhaps the source of the abnormality was the devil hiding in his heart. Moreover, the devil would not be noticed when he possessed it, and making a deal with the devil would not necessarily happen immediately. Changes, beings controlled by demons often do not know that they are being controlled. If the demon is unwilling to leave the host, then only a very small number of people have the means - only a truly pure person can order the demon to release its possession.

"My master..." Quirrell rushed towards his corpse, trying hard to take off the scarf from the corpse's head with both hands, but now he has an incorporeal soul and cannot interfere with anything that affects reality. This is really A useless move.

Then Quirrell stood up, stared at the sneaking DeWitt with extreme hatred, stopped crying in grief, and asked with tears: "Who are you?"

Of course DeWitt wanted to admire Quirrell's stunned expression when he saw his own face.But he didn't want to reveal his identity now, and he was still close to getting angry, so he asked: "Who is your master?"

"My master is Lord Voldemort!" Quirrell seemed proud, his eyes flashed with pride in his soul state, and he said loudly: "The Dark Lord who has brought earth-shaking changes to the magical world! The glory of pure blood will be Shine again in the magical world, and all unclean bloodlines will be eliminated!"

Voldemort.DeWitt knew the name, and there was no need to repeat the meaning behind it. After hearing this answer, he only felt ridiculous - he was ridiculous.

"Voldemort...is he human?" DeWitt asked with difficulty.

Professor Quirrell was stunned again as if he was dead. He could not understand the meaning of DeWitt's question, so he took it as a humiliation - the master was humiliated. Quirrell was furious and roared incompetently: "The great Dark Lord must He will complete superhuman deeds with a human body! He will once again..."

"So Voldemort is human?" DeWitt didn't care about anything else.

"Yes," DeWitt immediately felt that his last question was stupid, just as ridiculous as his recent performance. He said to himself and asked Quirrell, but he answered some questions by himself: "Voldemort It’s a human being, right? What about me? I thought you were with a demon. I saw Demon 3. Of course, I killed it in the end. The process was really difficult. It was a ruthless character... But now The... thing in you is definitely not a demon. It's really interesting. Your soul appeared, and there was no transaction involving the soul. If your soul was taken away directly, maybe I would have to run away first. If you behave too much, I would also run away first, but unfortunately, you are like this... I see... So everything that happened today is because I set up obstacles for myself... Humph, you are still a professor, and I am not willing to greet you in the castle. You, I'm afraid of many things. After all, I can't act recklessly even if I have power. Obviously I can't be an enemy of everyone... But you are fine now. No one will think that the black shadow in the forbidden forest is a professor, so they can kill you - and Kill you, it’s that simple. Haha, this is so enjoyable!”

DeWitt took a deep breath and took a few steps happily. He really wanted to dance like a noble, but he was neither a noble nor could dance. He could only clenched his fists and waved a few times to express his inner feelings. Excited: "So happy! It's you who are so weak... Quirrell, is this the professor of Hogwarts?"

Professor Quirrell has finally found the master in his soul. He was ecstatic at first, but when he saw the master's state, he let out a miserable howl: "Master... my master... how are you?"

His master was still asleep, or at least it looked like he was.

DeWitt watched Professor Quirrell hugging the black attachment on his soul and shouting. For a moment, he didn't know what expression to use in response. He looked carefully at the black attachment - it still looked like a human head - -Looked at it again and again - and felt that it looked like a ridiculous parasite.

"Is this your master?" DeWitt laughed and said: "Is your master such a... ridiculous and pitiful insect? Are you going crazy? Come on, Quirinus Quirrell, look. Look at me, look at my face."

When it was time, DeWitt took off his scarf and took off the hood of his robe. He also pushed his hair back to expose his face to the moonlight.

"Look at me." He said as if coaxing a baby, but Quirrell just cried at the "parasite" on his body.

"Look directly at me, bastard!" DeWitt roared, and at the same time advanced the steps of absorbing the secret source, constructing a beam of light to transfer the secret source, like leading a dog, with one end connected to his hand and the other end connected to The upper body of Quirrell's soul.

Being drained of the secret source is not very painful, it will only bring endless emptiness. If the object being drained is a soul, then this soul will anticipate the desperate situation of complete demise through the sense of emptiness, and fight against it from the heart. So Quirrell raised his head and saw DeWitt's face.

"This is impossible!" Quirrell immediately began to wave his limbs wildly. He was afraid of the power DeWitt had shown previously, but DeWitt's identity made him want to show the majesty of a professor, so he immediately started talking nonsense: "You need to be taught even the most basic magic! How could you... be like this - Master! Master! Look, Master - no, save me, Master, save me -"

The part that was parasitic on Quirrell's soul finally couldn't hold it anymore and squirmed under DeWitt's gaze. A noseless, snake-like face with red eyes appeared on the outer layer. As soon as it appeared, he yelled: " Shut up, Quirrell! Don't let me be ashamed of you!"

Quirrell immediately shut up, but DeWitt was not satisfied with this. He wanted to appreciate Quirrell's ugliness.

"How should I call you?" DeWitt raised his hand, slowly clenched it, and gradually advanced the progress of extracting the secret source, making Quirrell feel the impending impasse and making Quirrell groan unconsciously. , like a sick pig waiting to be slaughtered, adding a dub to the current scene, until Quirrell's soul...knelt down, like a baptized sinner, at DeWitt's feet.

"We don't have to be like this," the face said calmly, not caring about the torture Quirrell was enduring: "We all have the same ambition, and our goal of entering Hogwarts is the same. I think we can completely cooperate... …”

"What I'm asking is, what should I call... you." DeWitt said flatly. He wanted to vent all the emotions of being fooled and scared: "Don't you have a mother? Don't you have a father? Or - —Are you a maggot that grew independently from a cesspool and metamorphosed into a human form?"

1: Killing an enemy in the game will generally leave a soul behind. You can have a conversation by turning on spiritual vision. Some of the souls will humiliate the player during the conversation and lose the opportunity to absorb the secret source after the conversation starts, because by the time the conversation ends, the soul will It will disappear directly in place, which is equivalent to going to the place where the soul should go. This place is the Hall of Echoes, which can be regarded as a place like the underworld and hell.

2: The saints in the game are those who have passed the test of the Blood Road. The conditions for passing the test are not to steal, not to kill, not to absorb secret sources, and not to swear oaths (it goes without saying how difficult this is in RPG games, although loopholes can be exploited). Can directly command the demon to leave the body of the possessed person

3: a——d——m——l——k!The real name of the strongest demon in the game (the first letter of the pinyin). It is so strong that it is said that as a teammate, you can kill the final boss of the game at will.