Chapter 183

When Peter came to the office door hesitantly and heard the sound of"come in" from the door, his expression changed instantly, and he hurried in with a slightly excited look.

"Professor, I already know the weakness of the three-headed dog!"Peter said with a voice full of pride and excitement,"I went to Hagrid specifically today, and finally heard from him that the three-headed dog likes to listen to lullabies. As long as you play lullabies to it, it will fall into a deep sleep immediately!"

Professor Quirrell did not speak, but sat elegantly in the armchair, with his fingers crossed against his chin, and looked at Peter meaningfully.

Peter was a little uncomfortable with his eyes, even though he knew that his Legilimency was right. It was no use to him, but he still felt as if he had been seen through, and he couldn't help asking hesitantly,"Professor, did I say something wrong?"

"No, what you said is very accurate. I just learned the secret of the three-headed dog from Hagrid yesterday, and it is no different from what you said."Professor Quirrell clasped his hands together and said calmly.

"Ah, you already know? Then I'm working in vain and haven't helped you at all?"Peter showed a surprised expression, and then said with a disappointed face.

"No, on the contrary, you did me a big favor and convinced me that the information I learned was true. This is enough."Professor Quirrell stood up, walked down from his desk, came behind Peter, and put his hands on his shoulders.

Peter's body suddenly tensed up, and the snakewood wand in his sleeve wanted to pop out suddenly.

"Relax, Peter, it's just the two of us here, there's no need to be so nervous!"Quirrell's voice was gentle, like a kind teacher, and he patted him on the shoulder. I

'm afraid you said it wrong, Lord Voldemort, Peter said secretly in his heart.

"Peter, I said you are a very smart Slytherin, shrewd, well-judged, eager to learn, and disdainful of established rules." Quirrell's hand on Peter's shoulder suddenly dropped, and he whispered softly next to Peter's ear. Said,"Of course there is absolute self! Everyone else is just someone you can use, including me!"

Peter only felt a snake hissing around his neck, as if it would suddenly bite his neck at any time!

Peter stood up instinctively, turned to Quirrell, then looked at him with doubtful eyes and said ,"Professor, I don’t understand what you mean, I never thought of taking advantage of you!"

Qi Luo was not angry at Peter's sudden action.

He just stood there with a smile on his face, but exuding a strong aura. He said slowly,"I understand your thoughts, after all, an unknown Qi Luo Professor Luo, how can I let you, a shrewd little snake, surrender willingly!"

"I think you should have known the secret of the three-headed dog a long time ago, Peter!"Professor Quirrell's momentum increased, and he pressed all towards Peter,"You think you can hide me from me if you can stop Legilimency. But you don’t know that in front of an experienced person, even if you don’t have to read minds, your little thoughts will still be invisible!"

Peter was not frightened by his aura. He could feel the bluff on Quirrell's surface. His body had been tattered by Voldemort, and the thick smell of rot could no longer be blocked by the smell of garlic! Let alone He said that Voldemort was just a shadow at this time and could not do much, so Peter calmed down and directly let go of his momentum, facing Quirrell tit for tat, looking at him indifferently and saying,"Professor Quirrell, I'm afraid you are thinking too much.. I have never surrendered to anyone, and I have no intention of surrendering to anyone in the future!"

"The relationship between us has always been just a transaction, you teach me magic, I will find out information for you, that's all!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"Qi Luo's expression changed, and he looked at Peter with murderous intent.

"This is Hogwarts, and above us is Dumbledore. What do you think, Professor?"Peter's attitude was casual, and he didn't look afraid at all. He looked at Quirrell as if he were watching a show and said,"You'd better put more emphasis on the garlic smell on your body. The rotten smell can't be covered anymore! Don't let anyone find out then!"

"What do you know?"Qi Luo asked directly into Peter's face with a fierce look on his face.

"I know nothing! Professor Quirrell. I'm just reminding you to cover up the rotten smell. I don’t know what kind of black magic happened to you. Your injury is so serious that even St. Mungo’s Hospital may not be able to save you. That’s why you came to Hogwarts to steal the Philosopher’s Stone to survive, right?"Peter said with a smile, as if he had seen through his expression.

Quirrell's expression softened, and he stared at Peter closely with suspicion for more than a minute, and then he explained as if he had guessed it. ,"I once went on an adventure in the Albanian forest, and was attacked by a dark wizard. His black magic was very weird, and it directly devoured my life force and caused my body to gradually rot. So I could only find a way to get the magic stone and rebuild it." Get life!"

"You'll help me, right, Peter? I still have a lot of unknown powerful magic knowledge. As long as you help me get the magic stone, I can teach it to you!"Professor Quirrell returned to his gentle expression and said in a seductive tone.

Could it be that the dark wizard you are talking about is yourself, Lord Voldemort! Peter complained silently. If I really help you, I will be unlucky!

"I'm sorry, Professor Quirrell, although I am very interested in your magic, but I don't want to confront Dumbledore. You should also know his strength, which is not something that a little third-year student like me can handle!"

"Not to mention, that magic stone belongs to Nicoléme, a powerful wizard who has lived for more than six hundred years! I don't want to die!"Peter shook his head firmly and rejected Quirrell's deal.

"Then how can I believe that you won't go to the principal's office to report me after leaving home? Peter! Professor Quirrell had a fake smile on his face and looked at him with cold eyes,"Maybe a forgetting spell can solve the problem, what do you think?""

"I advise you not to do this!"Professor Quirrell," Peter took out his wand and said defensively,"your current body probably won't be able to exert much strength. The fact that I was able to capture two dark wizards in the first grade was not due to luck!"

Professor Quirrell's face darkened, then a smile appeared on his face, and he sat back down again, as if what happened just now didn't happen. He looked at Peter with a gentle tone and said,"Cunning boy, in the next time , you can come and ask me questions here as usual, as a reward for keeping my confidentiality, how about that?"

"Deal done, happy cooperation! Professor Quirrell," Peter said with a smile.

The two of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. The tense atmosphere in the office instantly dissipated, and they began to discuss issues in a friendly manner again.

……

As Christmas approaches, professors in the school have begun to add some extra coursework to prevent these students whose minds like to wander all day long from forgetting all the knowledge after the holidays.

The students sighed, but Peter still looked very relaxed.

Peter is now used to the 29-hour days. He arranged his time in a clear manner and took time to study and live. Peter calculated that if he continued, he would be one year older than the twins.