Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

And ten minutes later, there was a black-haired man in a black robe beside Professor Flius Flitwick.

Who is this man if he's not Professor Severus Snape?

Looking at Professor Severus Snape, who was standing in the crowd, twisting and turning, and thinking about what he said just now, it was absolutely impossible.

Professor Quirinus Quirrell just wants to say that the face slaps come too fast like a tornado.

"what is happening!"

Voldemort's soul fragment, which has been attached to the back of Professor Quirinus Quirrell's head, can't help but communicate with him in Professor Quirinus Quirrell's mind.

The expression on Professor Quirinus Quirrell's face suddenly became very humble.

"Back to Master, I don't know either."

Professor Quirinus Quirrell himself was at a loss.

It was fine yesterday, but when we came together this morning, it seemed that all the teachers and students in the school had started to dance in the square.

He has a feeling that he is being excluded.

This feeling made him feel very bad.

The fragment of Voldemort's soul, naturally very dissatisfied with his answer, ordered immediately.

"Since you don't know, then go find out!"

Voldemort is really afraid of Zhang Xuan, the sixth son, who gave him a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine before.

At the beginning, I didn't feel anything, I just felt very bitter in my mouth.

But later, the medicine did not know what it was, which made him continue to have a high body temperature, feeling hot and uncomfortable, and could not sleep for nights and nights.

and also!

His thunder almost knocked out the fragments of his soul.

Now, he was afraid that Zhang Xuan would hand over the method of guiding lightning to other people.

Thinking that he might face a group of little wizards who could attract thunder in the future, Voldemort felt pain all over his body.

Professor Quirinus Quirrell obeyed Voldemort's orders.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he obediently walked towards that weird camp.

The moment he stepped into the Tai Chi pattern.

He only felt that the loud music made his scalp numb.

Seeing him coming, Professor Filius Flitwick immediately pulled him enthusiastically and began to dance in the square.

At first, Professor Quirinus Quirrell had rejection written all over him.

But slowly, he was immersed in the square dance and couldn't extricate himself.

But Voldemort, who had been attached to the back of his head, was terrified.

He found that his soul fragments had a tendency to be suppressed.

Now, he has no way to communicate with Professor Quirinus Quirrell, let alone control him.

This discovery made Voldemort's heart tighten.

Voldemort now had to wonder if Zhang Xuan came up with these things just to punish him!

When the square dance ended, Professor Quirinus Quirrell looked blank.

He didn't even know what was going on with him, but he was dragged to a square dance.

After everyone dispersed, Professor Quirinus Quirrell called Voldemort very reverently.

"Owner."

For a long time, no one paid attention to him.

Professor Quirinus Quirrell sensed Voldemort's soul fragment on his body.

This feeling, he suddenly felt bad.

Voldemort's soul fragment is gone!

This discovery stunned Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

It's not that he didn't fight Voldemort before, and it's not that he didn't think about taking the lead.

But every attempt he made failed!

Even though Voldemort is just a fragment of his soul, his power is still not something he can resist.

This time, Voldemort's soul fragment disappeared without a sound!

This discovery surprised and delighted Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

The joy is that he no longer needs to be controlled by Voldemort, but the surprise is that such a big battle in the school today is for Voldemort.

So, has he been found?

What will be the result waiting for him...

Zhang Xuan had no idea what Professor Quirinus Quirrell was thinking.

He held a palm-sized glass bottle in his hand.

Inside the bottle was an indistinct, black figure.

This is the soul that Zhang Xuan stripped from Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

Zhang Xuan shook the bottle, then asked: "Hey, let's meet again."

The fragment of Voldemort's soul in the bottle was silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Voldemort?"

"Don't be so indifferent... We can be regarded as people who have eaten barbecue together."

The fragment of Voldemort's soul in the bottle did not want to speak.

Was that a barbecue they had together?

Then it is clearly Zhang Xuan who wants to make him a barbecue!

"By the way, how did you become like this?"

Last time I saw him, he seemed to be in a ghost form.

Why did it just turn into soul fragments this time? I feel a little weaker than last time.

Voldemort remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan sighed, and saw him kneading the formula with one hand, and soon a cluster of small flames rose from his fingertips.

Zhang Xuan shook his finger, and the cluster of small flames shook his finger twice.

"Come on, let's talk about fifty cents, otherwise I will be very boring, and I will be so boring that I will play with the real fire of Samadhi."

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