Chapter 187 People with desires like this are the easiest to control
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
After receiving a round of reprimands, Quirrell did not dare to speak anymore.
He quickly opened the door.
Outside the door, there were two people standing, one tall and one short.
The tall one is a little impressed, and the short one is also a little impressed.
It’s not nonsense literature.
As the only Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts, Quirrell taught this class to all students.
Also corrected their homework.
Naturally, he will have an impression on every student.
what do you say that is?
Quirrell thought for a moment.
It's not that he really has a bad memory, it's that no one in Hogwarts is like him and has to take everyone's classes.
Every year there are new students enrolling and graduates graduating.
The name is updated every two hundred or two hundred times.
After all, the entire Hogwarts totaled about 800 people. (Here is the number of people deduced from the original third-grade Quidditch game)
Although he couldn't name him for a while, he recognized the shorter student as the one he had assigned to find out the information.
Then he smiled.
"You...you're here." Quirrell began to pretend to stutter out of habit.
Jack nodded slightly.
"Professor, I found the person you asked me to find." He pointed at Charlie beside him, "That's this guy, a fourth-year Slytherin student named Charlie."
Quirrell turned his head and looked over.
Only then did I realize that Charlie seemed to have his eyes closed and seemed to be unconscious.
Unconscious, but standing?
What a strange state.
What magic is at work?
While Quirrell was thinking, Jack said again: "Professor, your polyjuice potion is really effective. Can you give me some more? It's best to give me the formula so that I don't have to trouble you in the future. "
He spoke very, very directly, and with his clear eyes, he looked like a fool who made no secret of his desires.
Seeing Jack like this, Quirrell smiled, and Voldemort, who was watching all this, also smiled.
This kind of person who has desires is the easiest to control, but the kind of person who has no desires and doesn't care about anything is the most difficult to deal with.
"Promise him, but don't give it to him so easily." Voldemort, who had previously thought of recruiting some of his men, quickly whispered to Quirrell.
After receiving the order, Quirrell nodded: "That...of course there is no problem, but...it is very precious...you are not enough to get it, you need..."
Jack had a smile on his face, but he felt very disgusted in his heart.
No wonder the students don't like Quirrell very much.
You keep talking intermittently, which is very time-consuming, okay?
He had to listen carefully again, for fear of missing something.
In fact, what Quirrell said was very simple. It was nothing more than that the formula can give it, but your credit is not enough to get it. Jack quickly understood what Quirrell meant.
"Then what do I need to do?" he asked directly.
Come on, stop talking nonsense and come on.
"I haven't thought about this yet..." Quirrell was a little anxious.
He really hadn't thought about it, no, rather, he didn't know the specific formula of Polyjuice Potion.
We have to wait for Voldemort to express his stance.
"Kick him away first and let him go for a while." Voldemort couldn't stand it anymore and quickly ordered, "We will make a decision later."
"Ah, yes, yes!" Quirrell nodded repeatedly and hurriedly said to Jack, "You go back first, and I will tell you what to do after I have interrogated Charlie."
Seeing this, Jack knew that he would not be able to get the formula for the time being.
He wasn't in a hurry either.Don't look at it. He made an agreement with Mazan, but they didn't sign a contract, so what's the rush?It's not impossible to postpone it a little.
Besides, he did some tricks on Charlie, which should arouse the interest of the parasitic group.
They will definitely look for him again to take the next step.
It really doesn't work...
Going into the forbidden book area to find the formula is also a plan. Anyway, he has mastered the invisibility spell.
It's just that he forgot what the book containing the formula was called.If you go to the restricted book section to find it yourself, it's a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is a bit troublesome.
"Okay, professor, I'll take my leave first." Jack bowed obediently and left the place.
Only Charlie was left standing at the door, but in a comatose state.
Without outsiders around, Voldemort stopped being secretive and said directly: "That little wizard does have some brains."
"My master, which aspect are you referring to?" Quirrell was puzzled.
He looked left and right, but he didn't think there was anything strange about bringing a comatose Charlie here, and that it was worthy of Voldemort's praise.
"Don't you see? It's true that he is unconscious, but he can keep himself standing, which means that he is not under a high-level curse like the Imperius Curse."
Voldemort dislikes the stupid Quirrell, but a proper explanation can enhance his omniscient image in the other person's mind, make the other person worship him more and be inseparable from him, and satisfy some of his vanity, which is quite good. of.
"If a person is unconscious, how should you carry him?" Voldemort asked the question at the right time.
"Levitation spell?" Quirrell immediately thought of this convenient magic.
The Levitation Charm is a very useful spell.
As far as 'portation' goes, there are few magic spells that are better used by it.
"You are so brave to have a person suspended in public in school and to carry him around."
Voldemort just sneered at Quirrell's answer.
"Are you afraid of not being discovered?"
"Uh..." Quirrell didn't know what to say for a moment.
It's not that he is really ignorant, it's just that he subconsciously used his most common method.
If he were to think about it carefully, he would be able to figure out a way to move around the school without being discovered.
Well, definitely so.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. What this guy has is just some use of the transformation spell."
Voldemort suddenly felt very boring. What was the point of explaining the magic of magic to an idiot?
The other person won't understand the beauty of this.
"Get this guy into the office and wake him up." Voldemort began to focus on Charlie, "I want to see who is looking for trouble."
He is very weak, very weak, and using Legilimency is not a good option for him.
But who is he?
He is the famous and powerful Voldemort in the wizarding world.
In his heyday, he could read the opponent's thoughts with his eyes alone. Although his health is now low, the consumption of Legilimency through close contact or even negative distance contact is still within the allowable range.
"Yes, my master."
After Quirrell received the order, he acted quickly.
First, he used a levitating spell to get Charlie into the office, then closed the door, and cast several protective spells on the office.
Just started playing with Charlie.
It was very similar to what Jack did, they tied Charlie with something before waking him up.
He quickly opened the door.
Outside the door, there were two people standing, one tall and one short.
The tall one is a little impressed, and the short one is also a little impressed.
It’s not nonsense literature.
As the only Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts, Quirrell taught this class to all students.
Also corrected their homework.
Naturally, he will have an impression on every student.
what do you say that is?
Quirrell thought for a moment.
It's not that he really has a bad memory, it's that no one in Hogwarts is like him and has to take everyone's classes.
Every year there are new students enrolling and graduates graduating.
The name is updated every two hundred or two hundred times.
After all, the entire Hogwarts totaled about 800 people. (Here is the number of people deduced from the original third-grade Quidditch game)
Although he couldn't name him for a while, he recognized the shorter student as the one he had assigned to find out the information.
Then he smiled.
"You...you're here." Quirrell began to pretend to stutter out of habit.
Jack nodded slightly.
"Professor, I found the person you asked me to find." He pointed at Charlie beside him, "That's this guy, a fourth-year Slytherin student named Charlie."
Quirrell turned his head and looked over.
Only then did I realize that Charlie seemed to have his eyes closed and seemed to be unconscious.
Unconscious, but standing?
What a strange state.
What magic is at work?
While Quirrell was thinking, Jack said again: "Professor, your polyjuice potion is really effective. Can you give me some more? It's best to give me the formula so that I don't have to trouble you in the future. "
He spoke very, very directly, and with his clear eyes, he looked like a fool who made no secret of his desires.
Seeing Jack like this, Quirrell smiled, and Voldemort, who was watching all this, also smiled.
This kind of person who has desires is the easiest to control, but the kind of person who has no desires and doesn't care about anything is the most difficult to deal with.
"Promise him, but don't give it to him so easily." Voldemort, who had previously thought of recruiting some of his men, quickly whispered to Quirrell.
After receiving the order, Quirrell nodded: "That...of course there is no problem, but...it is very precious...you are not enough to get it, you need..."
Jack had a smile on his face, but he felt very disgusted in his heart.
No wonder the students don't like Quirrell very much.
You keep talking intermittently, which is very time-consuming, okay?
He had to listen carefully again, for fear of missing something.
In fact, what Quirrell said was very simple. It was nothing more than that the formula can give it, but your credit is not enough to get it. Jack quickly understood what Quirrell meant.
"Then what do I need to do?" he asked directly.
Come on, stop talking nonsense and come on.
"I haven't thought about this yet..." Quirrell was a little anxious.
He really hadn't thought about it, no, rather, he didn't know the specific formula of Polyjuice Potion.
We have to wait for Voldemort to express his stance.
"Kick him away first and let him go for a while." Voldemort couldn't stand it anymore and quickly ordered, "We will make a decision later."
"Ah, yes, yes!" Quirrell nodded repeatedly and hurriedly said to Jack, "You go back first, and I will tell you what to do after I have interrogated Charlie."
Seeing this, Jack knew that he would not be able to get the formula for the time being.
He wasn't in a hurry either.Don't look at it. He made an agreement with Mazan, but they didn't sign a contract, so what's the rush?It's not impossible to postpone it a little.
Besides, he did some tricks on Charlie, which should arouse the interest of the parasitic group.
They will definitely look for him again to take the next step.
It really doesn't work...
Going into the forbidden book area to find the formula is also a plan. Anyway, he has mastered the invisibility spell.
It's just that he forgot what the book containing the formula was called.If you go to the restricted book section to find it yourself, it's a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is a bit troublesome.
"Okay, professor, I'll take my leave first." Jack bowed obediently and left the place.
Only Charlie was left standing at the door, but in a comatose state.
Without outsiders around, Voldemort stopped being secretive and said directly: "That little wizard does have some brains."
"My master, which aspect are you referring to?" Quirrell was puzzled.
He looked left and right, but he didn't think there was anything strange about bringing a comatose Charlie here, and that it was worthy of Voldemort's praise.
"Don't you see? It's true that he is unconscious, but he can keep himself standing, which means that he is not under a high-level curse like the Imperius Curse."
Voldemort dislikes the stupid Quirrell, but a proper explanation can enhance his omniscient image in the other person's mind, make the other person worship him more and be inseparable from him, and satisfy some of his vanity, which is quite good. of.
"If a person is unconscious, how should you carry him?" Voldemort asked the question at the right time.
"Levitation spell?" Quirrell immediately thought of this convenient magic.
The Levitation Charm is a very useful spell.
As far as 'portation' goes, there are few magic spells that are better used by it.
"You are so brave to have a person suspended in public in school and to carry him around."
Voldemort just sneered at Quirrell's answer.
"Are you afraid of not being discovered?"
"Uh..." Quirrell didn't know what to say for a moment.
It's not that he is really ignorant, it's just that he subconsciously used his most common method.
If he were to think about it carefully, he would be able to figure out a way to move around the school without being discovered.
Well, definitely so.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. What this guy has is just some use of the transformation spell."
Voldemort suddenly felt very boring. What was the point of explaining the magic of magic to an idiot?
The other person won't understand the beauty of this.
"Get this guy into the office and wake him up." Voldemort began to focus on Charlie, "I want to see who is looking for trouble."
He is very weak, very weak, and using Legilimency is not a good option for him.
But who is he?
He is the famous and powerful Voldemort in the wizarding world.
In his heyday, he could read the opponent's thoughts with his eyes alone. Although his health is now low, the consumption of Legilimency through close contact or even negative distance contact is still within the allowable range.
"Yes, my master."
After Quirrell received the order, he acted quickly.
First, he used a levitating spell to get Charlie into the office, then closed the door, and cast several protective spells on the office.
Just started playing with Charlie.
It was very similar to what Jack did, they tied Charlie with something before waking him up.
