Chapter 87 Correct Use of the Marauder's Map
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Not long after Dumbledore and Snape left, Quirrell in the office collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed.
"Get up! You fool—"
He turned over weakly, with three gunshot wounds looming on his back.
"Hiss—Master, please slow down."
The wound that didn't bleed was pale, peeled off like a mass of dead flesh.
This is a very advanced body deformation technique, which can completely hide the wound.
Grinning his teeth in pain, Quirrell finally knew why his master's nose looked so like a Muggle socket.
Transfiguration, which can permanently change the body, feels as painful as when he was in Albania.
When the flesh on the back was completely peeled off, his big butt squirmed up little by little.
A lump of ugly flesh came back to the back of the head, gradually forming half a horrible face.
Voldemort's mouth opened slightly, and an extremely strong black magic atmosphere enveloped Quirrell.
His pale and smooth skin quickly became wrinkled, and even the side half of his face was much older.
"Master, my body..."
"Seven days, you only have seven days left."
Quirrell propped himself on the ground, trying to stand up, "I—I can't use the strength."
"Not even the blood of a unicorn can save you now, Quirinus."
"Master, where are the tears of the phoenix?"
"Your body has the damage caused by black magic. There is only one way to survive."
Quirrell was trembling all over, and cold sweat was streaming down his bald forehead.
Transforming the body into an existence between life and death can indeed offset the rejection of possession and the side effects of using black magic.
But it is evil and irreversible.
"Dumbledore's magic is indeed very strong, but I have gone farther than anyone else on the road to immortality."
Voldemort's voice was full of temptation, "Quirinus, I can give you a better body."
"Master, what price should I pay?"
"Your loyalty, your soul, your everything."
Quirrell pressed his forehead hard to the ground, panting heavily.
"My respected master, I am willing to offer my all."
"Very well." Voldemort grinned.
"Hold my wand, Quirinus."
"Yes, my master."
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Gryffindor Tower.
"Er—Why is Professor Dumbledore always going around in circles?"
"It should be the old cold leg attack."
"Then you don't have to go back to the principal's office and let it be."
Vincent was stunned when he heard the words.
Prongs, Moon Face, Wormtail, Padfoot, don't sound like serious people.
Dumbledore has been the headmaster for so many years, so he probably knew the existence of this map long ago.
"Really?" The twins froze.
It turned out that it wasn't a bad place to pick, but because they were reverse tracked out of position.
George quickly threw the map on the table.
So spooky, so scary.
Your principal is indeed your principal, and you can't hide anything from him.
"Don't worry, he didn't say anything tonight." As soon as Vincent touched the map, he realized that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Hermione nudged him on the shoulder.
"Quirrell — Quirrell disappeared."
"He was clearly still there just now!"
She looked down at the position on the third floor, and Quirrell's name really disappeared.
"He might have gone out." Fred turned the map to his side.
Where it can be displayed, there is no name of Quirrell.
"Did he find out? And hide the name?" George glanced at Vincent.
"impossible."
If Voldemort had been a natural master of Legilimency, it would not have gone unnoticed that he was a natural master of Occlumency.
And Dumbledore had frustrated this man many times, so how could he leak the thoughts in his mind.
Snape?
When Vincent watched "Sorcerer's Stone" in his previous life, the characters that appeared in it were basically spoiled by the barrage.
Who's going to be walking around with a dragon egg?Newt.
What bottle was Hagrid keeping?Jars.
Why is there a ghost sitting in front of Meg?If you die, you have to make up the exam.
What else? Welcome to "Hermione and Her Useless Men",
Harry's house changed to cat cafe,
Voldemort's nose is still there or something.
The key is a tongue twister that came out when Snape took the blame:
Voldemort always thought Snape was his spy, but in fact Snape was Dumbledore's spy.It can be seen how smart Snape is!The information he provided to Voldemort must have certain value to gain Voldemort's trust, but it cannot provide real important information and bring danger to Harry Potter...
Anyway, this is a long list, and he has no idea to read them all.
So Snape, the double agent, was almost certainly a master of Occlumency.
If the Marauder's Map had been exposed last time, there was no need to wait until now to hide the name.
Vincent looked at the map and suddenly remembered that Voldemort's name had never appeared on it.
"If Dumbledore is going around to tease us on purpose, what is Quirrell doing?"
Fred shrugged with a laugh, "Who knows, maybe he's just teasing us~"
"Is it possible that it can't be detected?" Hermione scanned the entire map.
The cuckoo in the owl hut outside the castle can display the name, which shows how powerful the magic cast by the Marauder's Map is.
Fred and George looked at each other, and told what happened when they studied the password.
The thoughts of the four makers, Prongs, Moon Face, Wormtail, and Padfoot, are actually preserved in the map like the sorting hat.
The twins did not rely on the passwords they found out, but were deduced from the clues they provided.
"Well..." Vincent held the SAS commando dagger, "Your name is Lucy."
There was an extra name on the map, and it overlapped with him.
"!!!" The three of them stared at him dumbfounded.
"You wait for me."
Vincent, who seemed to understand something, quickly took the map and returned to the dormitory.
He opened the big box under the bed, and named several items inside.
However, their names do not appear on the map.
"What did you say?" George stood up excitedly.
Returning to the common room, Vincent raised the Marauder's Map in his hand, "It can't show things that the creators didn't know, or things that couldn't be plotted in the first place."
The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched, "What the hell did you ask your parents to send over?"
"Ahem——" Vincent pretended to be stupid: "But we can trace the scarf that Quirrell is wearing."
"What if he didn't wear it?"
"Then pick something that he always has with him."
"Hey, it's disgusting~" The twins tightened their clothes.
Quirrell's becoming some kind of unknown existence is one, and relying on certain personal items to track him is the second.
"Professor Dumbledore already knows that he has a big problem, I think we all don't have to worry about it anymore.". Seven
Although the twins and Hermione were somewhat unwilling, but since Quirrell was a dark wizard that even Snape couldn't handle, it would only be a disservice to them if they persisted.
The real Gryffindor is brave, not overconfident.
……
……
"Get up! You fool—"
He turned over weakly, with three gunshot wounds looming on his back.
"Hiss—Master, please slow down."
The wound that didn't bleed was pale, peeled off like a mass of dead flesh.
This is a very advanced body deformation technique, which can completely hide the wound.
Grinning his teeth in pain, Quirrell finally knew why his master's nose looked so like a Muggle socket.
Transfiguration, which can permanently change the body, feels as painful as when he was in Albania.
When the flesh on the back was completely peeled off, his big butt squirmed up little by little.
A lump of ugly flesh came back to the back of the head, gradually forming half a horrible face.
Voldemort's mouth opened slightly, and an extremely strong black magic atmosphere enveloped Quirrell.
His pale and smooth skin quickly became wrinkled, and even the side half of his face was much older.
"Master, my body..."
"Seven days, you only have seven days left."
Quirrell propped himself on the ground, trying to stand up, "I—I can't use the strength."
"Not even the blood of a unicorn can save you now, Quirinus."
"Master, where are the tears of the phoenix?"
"Your body has the damage caused by black magic. There is only one way to survive."
Quirrell was trembling all over, and cold sweat was streaming down his bald forehead.
Transforming the body into an existence between life and death can indeed offset the rejection of possession and the side effects of using black magic.
But it is evil and irreversible.
"Dumbledore's magic is indeed very strong, but I have gone farther than anyone else on the road to immortality."
Voldemort's voice was full of temptation, "Quirinus, I can give you a better body."
"Master, what price should I pay?"
"Your loyalty, your soul, your everything."
Quirrell pressed his forehead hard to the ground, panting heavily.
"My respected master, I am willing to offer my all."
"Very well." Voldemort grinned.
"Hold my wand, Quirinus."
"Yes, my master."
……
……
Gryffindor Tower.
"Er—Why is Professor Dumbledore always going around in circles?"
"It should be the old cold leg attack."
"Then you don't have to go back to the principal's office and let it be."
Vincent was stunned when he heard the words.
Prongs, Moon Face, Wormtail, Padfoot, don't sound like serious people.
Dumbledore has been the headmaster for so many years, so he probably knew the existence of this map long ago.
"Really?" The twins froze.
It turned out that it wasn't a bad place to pick, but because they were reverse tracked out of position.
George quickly threw the map on the table.
So spooky, so scary.
Your principal is indeed your principal, and you can't hide anything from him.
"Don't worry, he didn't say anything tonight." As soon as Vincent touched the map, he realized that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Hermione nudged him on the shoulder.
"Quirrell — Quirrell disappeared."
"He was clearly still there just now!"
She looked down at the position on the third floor, and Quirrell's name really disappeared.
"He might have gone out." Fred turned the map to his side.
Where it can be displayed, there is no name of Quirrell.
"Did he find out? And hide the name?" George glanced at Vincent.
"impossible."
If Voldemort had been a natural master of Legilimency, it would not have gone unnoticed that he was a natural master of Occlumency.
And Dumbledore had frustrated this man many times, so how could he leak the thoughts in his mind.
Snape?
When Vincent watched "Sorcerer's Stone" in his previous life, the characters that appeared in it were basically spoiled by the barrage.
Who's going to be walking around with a dragon egg?Newt.
What bottle was Hagrid keeping?Jars.
Why is there a ghost sitting in front of Meg?If you die, you have to make up the exam.
What else? Welcome to "Hermione and Her Useless Men",
Harry's house changed to cat cafe,
Voldemort's nose is still there or something.
The key is a tongue twister that came out when Snape took the blame:
Voldemort always thought Snape was his spy, but in fact Snape was Dumbledore's spy.It can be seen how smart Snape is!The information he provided to Voldemort must have certain value to gain Voldemort's trust, but it cannot provide real important information and bring danger to Harry Potter...
Anyway, this is a long list, and he has no idea to read them all.
So Snape, the double agent, was almost certainly a master of Occlumency.
If the Marauder's Map had been exposed last time, there was no need to wait until now to hide the name.
Vincent looked at the map and suddenly remembered that Voldemort's name had never appeared on it.
"If Dumbledore is going around to tease us on purpose, what is Quirrell doing?"
Fred shrugged with a laugh, "Who knows, maybe he's just teasing us~"
"Is it possible that it can't be detected?" Hermione scanned the entire map.
The cuckoo in the owl hut outside the castle can display the name, which shows how powerful the magic cast by the Marauder's Map is.
Fred and George looked at each other, and told what happened when they studied the password.
The thoughts of the four makers, Prongs, Moon Face, Wormtail, and Padfoot, are actually preserved in the map like the sorting hat.
The twins did not rely on the passwords they found out, but were deduced from the clues they provided.
"Well..." Vincent held the SAS commando dagger, "Your name is Lucy."
There was an extra name on the map, and it overlapped with him.
"!!!" The three of them stared at him dumbfounded.
"You wait for me."
Vincent, who seemed to understand something, quickly took the map and returned to the dormitory.
He opened the big box under the bed, and named several items inside.
However, their names do not appear on the map.
"What did you say?" George stood up excitedly.
Returning to the common room, Vincent raised the Marauder's Map in his hand, "It can't show things that the creators didn't know, or things that couldn't be plotted in the first place."
The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched, "What the hell did you ask your parents to send over?"
"Ahem——" Vincent pretended to be stupid: "But we can trace the scarf that Quirrell is wearing."
"What if he didn't wear it?"
"Then pick something that he always has with him."
"Hey, it's disgusting~" The twins tightened their clothes.
Quirrell's becoming some kind of unknown existence is one, and relying on certain personal items to track him is the second.
"Professor Dumbledore already knows that he has a big problem, I think we all don't have to worry about it anymore.". Seven
Although the twins and Hermione were somewhat unwilling, but since Quirrell was a dark wizard that even Snape couldn't handle, it would only be a disservice to them if they persisted.
The real Gryffindor is brave, not overconfident.
……
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