Chapter 49
"Occlumency!" After doing all this, he let out a long sigh, fatigue gradually creeping onto his brows, "I have to find him again..."
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Quirrell's office.
Snape stood up and looked down at Quirrell.
"Quirinus Quirrell, since you want more time to think about it, use your garlic brain to think it through!"
"With your own strength, are you sure you can help the Dark Lord? In comparison, I am actually more reliable than you!"
Quirrell gritted his teeth, still refusing to admit it, "Professor Snape, I really don't... don't know about the Dark Lord."
"Very good!" Snape curled his lips and dropped a sentence as he walked away, "I will come to you again!"
Bang!
There was a loud bang from the direction of the door.
After Snape left, Quirrell seemed to have been drained of all his energy and just collapsed on the ground.
Suddenly, he jumped up like a spring, covered his head and roared like a wounded beast.
He quickly cast a spell in the direction of the door to prevent the sound from leaking outside, and then pulled off the cloth strip on his head.
Voldemort's ferocious face appeared in the mirror...
Voldemort said calmly, "You did a good job. Snape is not a reliable person. It was right not to mention me to him."
"But I don't understand..." Quirrell gasped, and the tearing feeling in his head disappeared a lot, "But he knows a lot about you. Isn't he a Death Eater?"
Voldemort whispered: "He is a traitor!"
Quirrell roared again, and the tearing feeling in his head suddenly intensified, making him almost faint.
"Quilinas, your ignorance makes me laugh." Voldemort said with a ferocious smile, "Even I know that those truly loyal servants have basically entered Azkaban."
"Only people like Snape, who use various excuses to excuse themselves, can live happily for ten years! A whole ten years! They are all traitors!"
"Of course... after hearing the news about me, it is normal to want to find me and atone for your sins... After all, I told them that I have gained eternal life!"
"Is that so..." Quirrell covered his head, "So he hid what I did tonight..."
Voldemort said impatiently: "Quirinas, I don't need your reminder, I know everything about you."
Quirrell shuddered, infinite regret flashed in his eyes.
"Do you feel regretful?" Voldemort showed a happy expression, "I have never deceived you. Don't you have the knowledge of black magic?"
"Isn't it with my help that you can take your silent spellcasting a step further? Help me get the magic stone, and I will reward you with more!"
"There is also the Obscurus. This time, the Serenity Curse saved his life. So... continue to teach him more black magic, do you understand?"
Quirrell trembled and said hesitantly: "But..."
Voldemort snorted softly, "Huh?"
"It's...my master!" Quirrell's moans rippled through the office, like echoes from the abyss.
Voldemort laughed, as if to drown out the only echo, "That's right, I'll be watching you from behind, you have to keep this in mind!"
"I'm very dissatisfied with your performance tonight. How dare you stop Obscurus from going on a rampage? And just now, you don't really want to be a good professor, do you? That's ridiculous!"
"In that case..." His laughter became more arrogant, "Then endure it! Endure the anger from me!"
Quirrell covered his head again. His head was shrouded in black and green light, and even the screams were eliminated.
Only the violent tremors of his body, like epileptic seizures, told of his endless pain...
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"When I am silent, you know my true name; when I speak, I cease to exist."
In front of the bronze door of the Ravenclaw lounge, facing the question from the copper ring, Weizet fell into thinking.
He has lived here for two months, and the copper ring always raises new questions, which is very interesting.
"It's 'silence'." Weizet thought of the answer. "Not speaking means remaining silent. Once I speak, I will no longer be silent and naturally cease to exist."
"Great answer."
With the affirmation of the bronze ring, the eagle statue stretched its wide wingspan and the bronze door slowly opened.
It was already midnight, and Weizet did not expect that there were still many people staying in the lounge.
As if hearing his footsteps, the team captain Arsenal stood up and looked around, "You are finally back. It's great to see you are okay!"
His roommates and other Quidditch players also stayed in the lounge, seemingly waiting for his return.
"Thank God, you're back!" Qiu Zhang patted his heart, showing an expression of relief.
Penello put away the review materials, looked at Qiu Zhang and said, "Didn't I say it? Everything will be fine!"
Roger ran over and put his arm around Weizet's shoulders, "The first-year students dealing with the trolls are like the plot of a Lockhart novel!"
Anthony couldn't wait to ask: "That is a dangerous creature of XXXX level! Tell us how you defeated it!"
Everyone gathered around.
"Yes! Fred and George are talking nonsense, but we still believe what you say."
"I remember that the troll's weak point is the head. If it were me, I would use the stun spell to attack there!"
"The troll is very resistant to magic. Are you sure the stun spell can stun it? The troll is very tall and it's not easy to aim there."
"Perhaps we should add transformation magic, which can limit the movement of the giant monster and at least ensure our own safety."
"I think potions are also a good choice. Living Hell Decoction is a good choice. The troll is not picky about food anyway, so he should eat it."
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Chapter 66 Toffee from Luna
Ravenclaw students have very solid theoretical knowledge, and they often have discussions similar to "paper talks" to express their own opinions and talk about what should be done in actual combat.
Now they are doing something similar, expressing their own methods of dealing with trolls, and letting Vizette judge whose method is better.
It can solve the problem of giant monsters, and the Meditation Curse plays a decisive role in it.
The combination of Levitation Spell and "Ancient Magic: Throwing Mastery" is also crucial.
However, these are Weizet's secrets, and he doesn't want to make them public yet.
He didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he simply combined some novel plots from his previous life to create a story about everyone working together to defeat the giant monster.
Even in the magical world, the story of a first-year student defeating a troll is too magical.
The story of everyone defeating the giant monster is more reasonable, and it can be regarded as satisfying the curiosity of the companions.
After telling this story, Weizet felt even more tired and subconsciously rubbed his eyelids.
Penello and Qiu Zhang discovered this and sent everyone back to rest, allowing Vizette to find a chance to return to the dormitory.
His roommates were also exhausted. They said good night to each other and didn't even put on their pajamas. They just fell on the bed, touched the pillows and fell asleep.
Weizet washed himself and changed into his pajamas. When he was about to go to bed, he heard a noise coming from the window.
When he turned his head and looked around, he discovered that Thor was tapping the glass with his beak and holding a bulging letter under his talons.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Weizet quickly took Sol into the dormitory and held him in his arms to keep him warm. "Actually, you can rest for one night and come back to me tomorrow!"
"Gu Gu!" Sol shook his head.
It smelled of herbs, the smell of owl hut feed.
The feed is prepared by Professor Sprout himself, which can help the owl recover quickly.
The four deans of Hogwarts have extraordinary abilities and have made great achievements in their respective fields.
The letter naturally came from Luna. When Thor sensed that Vizette had returned to the dormitory, he sent the letter over immediately.
Vizette immediately opened the letter, which contained Halloween blessings from Luna and Xenophilius.
And the blank space where Luna drew a separate smiley face: In the candy, there is a little surprise left for you by daddy!
That's why the envelope was bulging, and inside was a packet of handmade sweets.
Uncovering the outer oil paper packaging, there are shiny toffees inside. The toffees have different shapes, including airship plums, owls and colorful ball fish.
Luna added a lot of details to the toffee, and thanks to the delicate brushstrokes, these candies appear lifelike.
Wizette picked up a colored ball fish toffee, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The toffee tastes great in the mouth, with the aroma of milk, vanilla and caramel intertwined to form a wonderful sweet experience.
After he chewed it a few more times, he felt a powerful impact - the gummy heart mixed with Gordi root juice and honey.
To describe it simply, it would be like taking a bite of scallion pancake dipped in honey after taking a bite of vanilla caramel ice cream.
Such gummy hearts should be a surprise for Xenophilius, who loved to make tea with Gordig roots.
Weizet has been at home for a long time and is used to this green onion tea.
And he doesn't reject the taste of gummy hearts, and even because of this taste, it draws his thoughts from far away...
He smiled knowingly and said, "This is the taste of home."
