Hogwarts: You are a devil!

If he hadn't obtained the Horcrux refining method from Slytherin's manuscript, and faked his own death to escape after refining seven Horcruxes, he would still be controlled by Death.

Louis Lydon, right? He tapped his index finger on the table, and the information given to him by the God of Death came to his mind.

You can make the God of Death give up so many interests. It seems that you contain a lot of secrets. Lao Fu smiled. He likes exploring secrets the most.

"I'm sorry Quirrell, I will temporarily use your body for a while. You can rest for a while first."

After muttering softly, Voldemort walked out of the office with Quirrell's wand and strode towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Haven’t been here for a long time!Things have changed and people have changed. More than 40 years have passed in the blink of an eye. According to age, I should be over 60 years old now.

Looking at the classroom environment that was almost the same as when he was in school, Voldemort couldn't help but sigh.

"Good morning everyone, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year, Quirinus Quirrell, who graduated from Ravenclaw House. You can call me Professor Quirrell, or you can call me Senior Quirrell."

For some reason, Louis, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, felt like he was being spied on. It felt like being spotted by a dragon. Every part of his body reminded him of danger.

No, the guy in front of him couldn't be Mr. Fu. Isn't he still in a remnant state and unable to appear... Louis felt that his thoughts were probably true.

After all, Lao Fu's dream for the first half of his life was to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. With Quirrell's body, he might actually be able to make two guest appearances and fulfill his childhood dream.

"I took a look at the teachings left by the previous two teachers. You all learned very well, but in order to test your true level, I would like to invite a few wizards to come on stage and practice it yourself."

clap clap clap!

While applauding, Louis felt more and more that the Quirrell in front of him was Voldemort in disguise.

Gan!Wasn't Quirrell in the original book a master of paddling? Even because Old Fu sucked too hard, he became almost like the next Professor Lockhart, and he couldn't even use magic.

How could it be possible for wizards to show off their learning level like this?The guy in front of me is definitely Lao Fu.

"Very good. As a test, I would like to ask you to use the most powerful spell to attack me. You don't have to worry about me getting hurt. As a professor, I still have the ability to protect myself." Voldemort's version of Quirrell continued.

"You go first, kid, stand on the podium and use your most powerful magic to attack me."

He casually clicked on a wizard sitting in front, and after the guy stood up, he said to him: "Okay, come on!"

The chosen wizard's face turned red with excitement, which of course might have been caused by shyness. As he waved the wand, a beam of sleeping spell light as thick as his index finger emerged from the top of the wand and flew towards Professor Quirrell.

The Sleeping Curse was already the most powerful spell he had ever learned. He had just entered the third grade. The time to learn a powerful combat spell like the Fire Curse was very late.

In addition to the sleeping spell, he also knows a powerful disarming spell. Well, he defined it well by himself, and it might not even be a big deal in front of Lao Fu.

Our Fu Cult didn't even use a wand, and cast a weakened version of the Iron Armor Curse without a wand and silently.

The reason was that he was not used to using Quirrell's wand, and the magic the student cast was not very powerful.

As a legendary wizard, even if only his soul was left, Lao Fu would not allow himself to use his wand in front of a group of young wizards.

The sleeping spell's beam of light only lasted less than half a second before turning into a point of light and disappearing due to the wizard's mistake. The wizard also ran back to his seat shyly.

"Yes, the power of the spell is better than when I was in third grade, but one thing you need to remember is that you should not try a spell that is too powerful before you have mastered the spell deeply enough."

Lao Fu, who controls the memory, has all the memories of Quirrell from his birth to the present, which naturally includes his third grade combat level.

Many people regarded him as a murderous demon, but this was not the case. Lao Fu, whose wish finally came true, regarded himself as a real Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and found many problems for this student that needed improvement.

"Otherwise, it will be like what happened just now. I did not take the initiative to dispel the spell model, but the spell I cast disappeared automatically. This is the result of insufficient understanding of magic."

Next, Lao Fu selected a few more students, and after pointing out what they needed to pay attention to, Lao Fu focused his attention on Louis.

"That little guy over there, that's right you!" He pointed at Louis, "Come up and challenge me. Use your most powerful spell, even if it means killing me."

I?Damn it, he must have been lucky enough to be chosen. There is no need for a full-level boss like Lao Fu to have trouble with a young wizard like himself.

After calming down his turbulent mood, Louis took out the dragon wand and decided to use the disarming spell that Harry used when he killed Lao Fu in the original book.

Speaking of which, Harry is also a genius. He can use the disarming spell on everything. Even when he was fighting against Lao Fu, he used the disarming spell. He is really very talented and bold!

Speaking of Potter, if I kill Harry Potter or Scabbers, will Lao Fu not be able to be resurrected?

In the original work, he needs the bones of his father, the blood of his enemies, and the flesh and blood of his loyal servants. The lack of any link may prevent him from regaining his life, and he can only use the remaining souls or Horcruxes to cause trouble.

But Louis quickly gave up this idea. This is Hogwarts.

Let alone Harry Potter, who killed Dumbledore, even if he wanted to kill any student, he would have to bear the wrath of the legendary wizard Old Deng, and it felt like he might as well just stay in bed and wait for his graduation.

"Except your weapons!"

The disarming curse light pillar constructed with one hundred magic points is not too thick, but it looks very pure. The small arcs that appear from time to time on the light pillar show Louis' current level, which is at least a second-level or even higher-level wizard.

"Armor protection!"

Faced with Louis's curse, he no longer dared to exaggerate. He muttered magic spells in his mouth, but the wand in his hand never moved at all.

This guy is Lao Fuba. If it were Quirrell, he would have used a magic wand to defend himself, Louis, who had been paying attention to him, thought to himself.

After all, Quirrell's strength is much different from that of Lao Fu. Casting spells without a wand or a spell looks cool, but he can't use it!What a sad truth.

When the Disarming Curse beam fell on the enhanced version of the Iron Armor Curse, except for a circle of ripples, no damage was done at all.