Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

After Erwin finished speaking, Voldemort's face, which had been struck by lightning, became visibly darker.

Erwin suppressed his smile.

To be honest, Alvin didn't expect the unicorn to have such a trick.

Thinking of the attack released by the unicorn before leaving.

Erwin couldn't help but feel a little scared.

To be honest, it's really a bit scary.

As the unicorn's sharp horn flashed with lightning, countless tiny electric currents entangled around the horn.

Then the next moment, thunder swept the ground.

Yes, it's really floor washing.

The place where the battle took place just now has become a minefield.

Alvin felt that if the unicorn had not shown mercy to him, it might have taught him a lesson as well.

Such power is truly horrifying.

But Alvin was really envious, that strength was really too terrifying.

Is this the true combat power of the unicorn?

No wonder this thing is classified as a dangerous magical animal.

This is no ordinary danger.

Erwin shuddered subconsciously.

Horrible, terrible.

But the power to control thunder is really enviable.

Voldemort said coldly: "Damn birth, I didn't expect to meet a unicorn king in the Forbidden Forest. Today's incident always feels a little weird! Erwin, you go back first, I need to think about it!"

Erwin naturally had no objection.

"Okay, teacher, I'll leave first!"

Voldemort said, “Go back and continue to familiarize yourself with the spell of the Killing Curse, Erwin. You have no experience in fighting with someone using the Killing Curse. I don’t blame you! But I don’t want it to happen again!”

Erwin nodded: "Sorry, teacher, I'm so useless!"

Voldemort sighed, "I can't blame you! After all, you have just started learning. Okay! I need to cultivate my soul power! I can't continue to tutor you within a week! Wait until you become a real prefect of Slytherin, then come to me!"

Erwin bowed: "Yes, teacher!"

Then, Voldemort's consciousness fell into sleep.

Quirrell regained consciousness.

Quirrell said, "Thank you, Erwin!"

Erwin frowned.

Seeing this, Quirrell said quickly, "Don't worry, Erwin, the Dark Lord has fallen into a deep sleep! He has consumed too much soul power this time! Even he himself probably didn't expect that there would be such a battle!"

Erwin asked, "So, no one else will know about our current conversation? Are you sure?"

Professor Quirrell nodded quickly. "Yes, I am sure of that! He is using my body and living inside me, so I can feel that his soul is extremely weak right now. It's like a candle in the wind! If it is not nurtured well, it may disappear at any time!"

Erwin felt slightly relieved.

This is good news. At least we don’t have to be on guard against Voldemort during this period.

As for whether Professor Quirrell would lie to him, Alvin said there was no need to worry about that.

Professor Quirrell would never lie to Alvin now. On the one hand, he had no reason to, and on the other hand, Alvin believed that the preparations he had made in the early stages were sufficient.

Adding icing on the cake will never be as memorable as sending timely help.

There is no doubt that everything Irwin did was to help in times of need.

Therefore, for Qi Luo, this kind of behavior will really be remembered for a lifetime.

Of course, this was an effect that Alvin deliberately created.

Erwin said, "He is cultivating his soul power, so he just needs to sleep?"

Qi Luo shook his head, somewhat bitterly: "No, he still needs to absorb my soul energy!"

Erwin frowned and asked, "Does this affect you?"

Quirrell nodded: "Well, the weakening of soul power will reduce my magic power!"

When Alvin heard this, he thought, this is not okay.

If this Qi Luo's strength decreases, how can he be used in the future?

It's not what Erwin wants if Professor Quirrell becomes useless.

That's of no use at all.

Erwin asked, "Professor Quirrell, why did you let him take you hostage?"

Quirrell smiled bitterly: "This is all my fault. I was wrong about my own strength! When I was in the Black Forest, I was attacked by vampires and werewolves. He saved me. When I was on the verge of death, I could only agree to his conditions! I signed a very ancient spell, and from then on, my life and death are no longer in my own hands!"

Erwin asked, "What should I do if I want to get rid of this spell?"

Quirrell said, "I am very grateful to you, Elvin. I know you want to help me! But that is impossible. There are only two ways! The first is that I die, and the other is that he leaves on his own initiative! Both are impossible. Now I just hope that after I achieve his goal, he will let me go!"

Erwin nodded: "I have some ideas, but now is not the time to implement them! As for the problem of Voldemort, I will go to Professor Snape tomorrow and ask him to brew two bottles of vitality potion, which should ensure that your strength will not be depleted too much!"

Quirrell exclaimed, "No, Erwin, you can't go to Snape! He already suspects me! If he knew you were helping me, it would definitely affect you! Snape has no evidence now, and he can't be sure of my situation! But I know very well that he must be watching me! I can't affect you!"

Erwin waved his hands: "I am confident. Professor Snape is my godfather, he will definitely help me! Believe me, I will solve your problem! But before that, you need to cooperate with me as much as possible, and you must not show any abnormality to let the Dark Lord notice it, otherwise, not only you, but I will also be in trouble! Do you understand?"

Professor Quirrell nodded: "I understand! Don't worry, Erwin, I won't let you get hurt! I will try my best to protect you!"

Erwin raised the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Professor Quirrell! Believe me, you are a very qualified professor! No, to be precise, you are the most qualified professor in my heart!"

Qi Luo's eyes instantly turned red.

"The most qualified professor?"

Professor Quirrell wanted recognition from others, always had.

Otherwise, why venture into the Dark Forest?

Doesn't he know that the Dark Forest is a paradise for dark creatures like vampires, witches and werewolves?

Is this their slaughter house?

Professor Quirrell was well aware of this, but in order to improve himself, he still rushed into the Dark Forest without hesitation, and eventually became like this.

You really can't blame him, he has tried his best.

All he did was just to be a qualified and convincing professor.

God knows how difficult it is for him, who was born in Ravenclaw, with no bloodline, no family, and only his own hard work to get to where he is today. And he just wants to be a good teacher!

It was so touching that Erwin almost cried!