Chapter 120 Voldemort: Damn Bastards

Knockturn Alley, inside Quirrell's blocked alley.

"Qiro, I know you are Dumbledore's newly hired Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and we don't want to conflict with you"

Old Bojin stood in front of the fragrant Thomson, and said calmly: "As long as you can promise us not to dump your inferior potions in Knockturn Alley, we can let you go, as if this matter never happened. It didn't happen."

"Not only that, but our four major families in Knockturn Alley can also provide you with a smuggling route free of charge to help you circulate those potions into the French magic world."

Old Bojin had fought against 'Quirrell' before, so he naturally knew how powerful Quirrell was. If Snape hadn't been there at the time, he would have died on the spot. Therefore, he didn't want to force Quirrell. Who knew that such a powerful Black wizard, is there any way to take them away before they die.

The old Bojin, who is already in a high position, is unwilling to take this risk, and would rather pay a profit.

After listening to the old Bojin's words, Quirrell was stunned. He didn't know what happened, why he was followed by a black wizard, and now he was blocked in the alley by several pure-blooded black wizards. He Quirrell I don't know.

"Promise him, Quirrell!"

Just when Quirrell hesitated, Voldemort's voice sounded like a poisonous snake in Quirrell's mind.

Although he, Voldemort, didn't know what happened, but the best way now was undoubtedly to get out quickly, so there was no harm in agreeing to the demands of these pure-blood families.

The master had already spoken, so Quirrell naturally stopped hesitating and said, "Yes, as long as you let me go, then I promise not to dump inferior potions into Knockturn Alley."

"I hope you can remember your promise!"

Old Bojin took a deep look at Quirrell, then turned and left first.

He is actually the one who is most afraid of Quirrell among these pure-blooded dark wizards, because as long as he has seen Quirrell's terrible killing curse.

After old Bojin left, the patriarchs of the other pure-blood families also turned and left one after another. Only the patriarch of the Thomson family, old Thomson made a gesture of cutting his throat at Quirrell, and glared fiercely at Quirrell. Luo glanced.

. . . . .

Just when the people of the four major families thought that the matter had been resolved, the two sides had reconciled, Quirrell had obtained a route to smuggle the French magic world, and when the position of himself and others in Knockturn Alley was once again stable, the incident happened again.

"Patriarch, a large number of medicines of unknown origin have flooded into our market today."

In the ancestral home of the Thomson family, in the study, old Thomson was listening to the report of his subordinates with an angry face.

"As usual, they used the name of Mr. Snape, claiming to be an excellent compound potion. As a result, all the wizards who drank this potion turned into weird creatures, and they became irreversible! "

Old Thomson: "."

"This is not over yet, the Joy Potion sold in our market has killed people again, and those nasty counterfeit drug dealers are back!!!"

The person who spoke was the butler of the Thomson family, who has been managing the potion business of the Thomson family. The family told him a few days ago that the matter has been resolved and the potion can be sold normally.

After listening to the report, the patriarch of the Thomson family turned blue and purple, and finally trembled with anger, and it took a long time before he said a word.

"I r your mother's Quilo, find me someone, find me the most powerful dark wizard in the entire magic world, I must kill this dog!!!!"

"Tell all the dark wizards in Knockdown Alley, as long as you can kill Quirrell, my Thomson family is willing to give one-tenth of the profit of the potion market!"

As soon as the words fell, the butler was shocked. The potion market controlled by the Thomson family is the largest potion dumping place in the entire magic world. It is only one-tenth of the profit, which is also an astronomical figure.

Thomson also knows that one tenth of the profit is a lot, but he must kill Quirrell, the counterfeit drug dealer, because if he does not kill Quirrell, his market will never open, and there will be no money up.

Therefore, he would rather spend a lot of money than kill the dog Quilo!

After the head of the Thomson family spoke, this message immediately spread throughout the circle of dark wizards in the magic world.

Quirinus Quirrell, this name has become a household name among all dark wizards. Every dark wizard, whether strong or weak, fantasizes that he can kill Quirrell, because, they know, this is their step to the sky. Opportunity.

As long as they have a tenth share of the potion market in Knockturn Alley, they can immediately jump from a dark wizard who charged into the battle to a mafia boss who sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, that is a class leap.

Therefore, no dark wizard can be indifferent when faced with such a reward, even the other three families of the same level as the Thomson family are also deeply moved.

. . . . . .

"Mr. Quirrell, are you in the room? We are room service and have prepared breakfast for you"

In the room of the Leaky Cauldron, Quirrell thought for a moment and said, "Come in!"

Quirrell had been in the Leaky Cauldron since he was blocked last time, and he didn't know who was trying to frame him, but that person obviously succeeded.

It would be dangerous to go out by himself, so he stayed in the Break Bar, waiting for the start of Hogwarts.

The Leaky Cauldron is the most important property of the Aibo family. He believes that ordinary dark wizards would not dare to do anything to themselves in the bar. Unfortunately, Quirrell doesn't know that wealth touches people's hearts. Now his life is comparable to that of Before the Aibo family's revenge.

Before Quirrell could react, the door was blasted in from the outside and slammed into the wall of the guest room.

If Quirrell hadn't just gotten up to open the door, he might have been smashed to death.

"Who are you?" Quirrell was shocked and angry. This is the territory of the Aibo family. How could anyone dare to do something here.

It's a pity that these unfriendly black wizards didn't plan to answer him at all, and they just shot a few vicious killing curses.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

All of a sudden, several death-killing curses struck Quirrell from the door. There was no room for Quirrell to hide in the small room.

Seeing that Quirrell was about to be hit by the Killing Curse, Voldemort made a move!

Voldemort, who was at the back of Quirrell's head, naturally couldn't just watch his pony be killed by the Killing Curse, so he immediately took over Quirrell's body forcefully without waiting for Quirrell's reaction.

"Damn offal!"

A red light flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and then, regardless of revealing his identity, he directly took out his signature fighting posture.

Raise the wand higher than your right shoulder and parallel to your ear. The middle finger and ring finger clamp two-thirds of the wand, with the back of the hand facing up and the palm facing down, forming a triangle posture.