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

As soon as Erwin thought about it, the clothes he was wearing changed from pajamas to wizard robes.

Erwin straightened his clothes and then snapped his fingers.

When he appeared again, Alvin had arrived at the door of Professor Quirrell's office.

Erwin raised his hand and tapped lightly.

From inside came Quirrell's voice of mock panic.

"who is it?"

Alvin rolled his eyes. He had to admit, Professor Quirrell really had acting in his bones!

I haven't pretended to stutter during this period, but this timid look seems to be engraved in my bones.

An old actor.

Erwin said, "It's me, Professor Quirrell! Erwin!"

Erwin heard hurried footsteps coming from inside, and then the office door opened.

Professor Quirrell looked at Erwin in surprise.

There was worry in his eyes.

He looked Erwin up and down.

I felt relieved only after I was sure that Alvin was not injured!

Then he pointed his finger calmly to the top of his head.

Erwin blinked slightly, indicating that he understood what Professor Quirrell meant.

Professor Quirrell said, "You are finally here, Erwin! The Master is waiting for you."

Erwin pretended to be surprised and asked, "Is the teacher awake?"

Professor Quirrell also sighed in his heart that Erwin was really a good actor.

Professor Quirrell nodded: "Yes, the master is awake, come in!"

As he said this, he half-moved aside to let Erwin enter the office.

After Erwin entered the office, Professor Quirrell closed the door.

Then Professor Quirrell said, "Shall I get you a cup of tea?"

Erwin shook his head: "No, Professor Quirrell, let the teacher come out! I miss him so much, I'm afraid something might happen to him!"

Quirrell nodded.

Then open the scarf on your head.

Turning around, Voldemort's face slowly emerged.

An old voice sounded.

"Erwin!"

Erwin's eyes instantly turned red. "My teacher, you finally woke up. I was very worried about you. I was afraid that something would happen to you. It's all my fault. If I hadn't mastered the killing curse well enough, you wouldn't have encountered such a thing. It's all my fault. I'm sorry, teacher! These days, I have been feeling very guilty! I often wake up from my dreams and think of my incompetent behavior that day!"

Alvin just started to speak.

Voldemort didn't insert a single punctuation mark.

Until Erwin stopped on his own.

Voldemort looked at Erwin, whose eyes were wet.

I have to say, our Dark Lord was really touched at this moment.

Voldemort said, "It's okay, Erwin! I don't blame you, this is not your fault! Even when I first learned the Killing Curse, it took me a long time to practice. You just learned it and I took you to the Forbidden Forest! I was a little too demanding of you, it's not your fault!"

Erwin burst into tears: "Teacher, I'm sorry, your generosity makes me feel even more guilty! My talent is really too poor. If I had worked harder, such a thing would not have happened. Teacher, during the time you were asleep, I have been practicing the Killing Curse. Now I can use it completely. I am willing to go to the Forbidden Forest to hunt a unicorn for you! It actually dared to hurt the teacher, it deserves to die! I will exterminate their race!"

Erwin's face was full of cruelty.

Voldemort felt very pleased, looking at what a qualified disciple he had become.

Loyal and ruthless enough.

Voldemort now felt more and more that having Erwin around was truly a gift to him.

Voldemort was moved and said, "My disciple, it is enough that you have this intention! What we encountered that day was the king of the unicorn tribe. It is very powerful. Even in my heyday, it would be difficult for me to face a unicorn of that level. It is enough for you to have this idea. Remember, if it is not necessary, do not kill a unicorn with your own hands under any circumstances! This is ominous and will have a great impact on you!"

Erwin was stunned. This Voldemort looked very kind.

Professor Quirrell was also numb at this time, and he heard the entire conversation between the two.

So, Voldemort knew it was bad luck, but he still used his body to hunt unicorns. What? The lives of servants are not lives?

The more Professor Quirrell thought about it, the angrier he got. As expected, the Dark Lord Voldemort really deserved to die.

Erwin said, "I remember the teacher, but your body! No, I still have to hunt unicorns. Even if I have to bear a curse, I will hunt a unicorn for the teacher!"

Erwin said as he was about to walk out.

He looked as if he was ready to die.

Seeing this, Voldemort said quickly: "Wait a minute, Erwin! Don't be impulsive, I have other ways!"

Erwin paused.

"Really? Teacher, do you really have any other solution? Don't worry about me, I am willing to do everything for you!"

Voldemort's eyes were filled with emotion.

If he had a body right now, he really wanted to touch Erwin's head.

No one could understand his current mood. When he was at his lowest point, he met Erwin.

This disciple is truly devoted to him.

Maybe Voldemort was too old, or maybe too many Horcruxes were split and his brain was not enough.

It may also be because Voldemort still has a soft spot in his heart.

All in all, Voldemort was really moved at this moment.

He now has great recognition for this disciple who seems to have been picked up from the old days.

Voldemort said, "Really, I really have another way! There is a magic stone in Hogwarts. That magic stone has the secret of immortality. I can use it to prolong my life!"

Erwin's eyes lit up: "Really? Teacher, tell me where the Philosopher's Stone is, I'll get it for you!"

Voldemort said, "Quirrel told me the exact location, but I need to adjust my state and go get it myself. I don't know what preparations Dumbledore has made, but it's definitely not that easy to get! I'll go by myself then, and you don't have to go, in case there's any danger!"

Erwin said, "No way, I want to go with you!"

Voldemort shook his head: "No, Elwin, I have other tasks for you! The Philosopher's Stone is just my attempt. I have other preparations. No matter what, I will return eventually, even if I can't get the Philosopher's Stone. You don't need to take risks with me, if, I mean if, my plan fails this time! Elwin, I want you to go to the Black Forest, where you will find something I left behind! That thing will help you, you must make good use of what I left behind and wait quietly for my return! When I return, I will solve all the problems, and then, I will let you enjoy the real glory as my only disciple!"