Chapter 91 Dumbledore shouldn’t be the only one who asks the question

What is the man the centaurs say is responsible for killing unicorns and stealing their bodies doing now? Professor Quirrell was crawling darkly in the corner of the Forbidden Forest.

Daphne and Les's spells caused very serious damage to him. After he managed to run a certain distance, he ran out of energy and could no longer even walk upright.

"Trash!" A muffled roar came from Professor Quirrell's turban: "If you can't handle such a small thing, what use are you!"

Even though he was blocked by a turban, the anger and resentment in the voice were still clearly exposed. How could the little wizards at Hogwarts have imagined that the usually cowardly Professor Quirrell would hide such a big secret? If they knew that the owner of this voice was the notorious Voldemort, many people would be frightened and faint.

Quirrell shuddered and tried to defend himself: "Master, I..."

"Let me do it!" Without any further explanation, Quirrell's body control was taken away by Voldemort behind his head.

Voldemort used this body that did not belong to him without mercy. After Quirrell was injured, many of his movements became cautious, lest he aggravate the injury, but Voldemort had no such worries. His movements were wide open and wide, as if he was not injured at all.

pain? Voldemort has long been used to it. Every minute and every second after becoming a wandering soul is torture like being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts. The pain at the moment is just a trivial matter.

As for what will happen to Quirrell's body, what does that have to do with him? Ever since he possessed Quirrell, Quirrell has been a living dead.

All the promises Voldemort made to Quirrell, all the beautiful visions he outlined for him, were lies. Quirrell's ending is no different from that of the poisonous snakes and rats he possessed. When he drains the body of nutrients, Quirrell will die. Any operation will only delay the arrival of that day.

Thanks to Voldemort's efforts. A dozen drops of silver-blue blood slipped out of the wound. Daphne's act of turning the unicorn's blood into projectiles also injured Quirrell, but she accidentally provided him with some unicorn blood, extending his life.

After taking the blood, "Qi Luo" looked much better.

"Unfortunately, too many people's attention has been attracted, so we can no longer hunt unicorns in the Forbidden Forest." Voldemort said regretfully.

Since possessing Quirrell, Voldemort has been planning to seize Dumbledore's Philosopher's Stone hidden in the castle. He did not notice the anomaly in this matter. Comparing his feelings, Voldemort believed that Dumbledore's end was approaching, so he hurriedly approached his friend Nico Flamel to ask for the Philosopher's Stone in order to extend his life. The desire for the Sorcerer's Stone and the weakness of his soul defeated Voldemort's reason, allowing him to ignore all irrationality.

Through a series of means, Quirrell finally found a way to break through those guard levels. He only needed to wait for Voldemort on the back of his head to recover enough strength before he could take action.

According to Voldemort's estimation, in order to regain enough strength, he would need to hunt down at least two unicorns and drain their blood. The plan originally went well, and they could go get the Philosopher's Stone after tonight. However, now that they have been interrupted like this, the plan to get the Philosopher's Stone can only be postponed.

"Master..." Quirrell mumbled, as if he wanted to say something.

Ignoring Quirrell's voice, Voldemort arranged a new plan on his own: "You can't count on the blood of unicorns. What you have to do next is to use the magic potion formula I gave you to prepare magic potions every day. Take the medicine and take it on time. When I regain some strength, we can start again..."

His voice lowered little by little, but before falling asleep, Voldemort still connected Quirrell's broken arm and healed other wounds on his body.

Seeing the wounds on his body that healed quickly and the severed limbs that were reattached, Quirrell was overjoyed: The master's magic power is so profound, what else can't he do? When he takes the magic stone and regains his life, he will receive a reward that he has never dreamed of!

How did he know that everything in front of him was obtained by overdrafting his life force. At this time, Quirrell looked very healthy, but the body under that good skin was about to be hollowed out by Voldemort.

……

"Interesting experience." After Daphne finished telling her everything about what happened in the Forbidden Forest last night, Les picked up a silver pot and asked Daphne, "Would you like some black tea?"

Daphne curled her lips: she thought her experience would surprise Les, but she didn't expect that he actually maintained a calm attitude from beginning to end, as if he had experienced these things last night.

"The spell in your necklace is quite useful. Without it, I'm afraid we would have been in a stalemate for a while." Daphne didn't forget to praise the birthday gift that Les gave her. It really helped a lot last night. . "

Les smiled slightly: "Of course it works. This necklace is very difficult to make. He spent a lot of energy to make it."

While chatting with Daphne, he was also thinking about his next plan.

Quirrell has already begun to prey on unicorns, which means that the thing in his body is already accumulating power. I just don't know when he will steal the magic stone? Will the interruption of the hunting activity by Daphne affect Quirrell's plan?

All signs indicate that Quirrell or the thing inside him may not be able to bear it anymore, and Les thinks he should do something before him.

After all, not only Harry Potter but also Daphne took the "final exam", and Dumbledore shouldn't be the only one who asked the question.

"By the way, are you going to the library later? It's the end of the semester in a few weeks. Shouldn't you make a review plan?"

Les stared at Daphne with the eyes of a strange creature until she lowered her head.

Final review? I? ! Miss Greengrass, do you want to see what you're talking about?

For Rice, there is no difference between a full score in all subjects and a zero score in all subjects. If his absence from the exam was not too conspicuous, he would not even want to take the exam. It would be great if someone could take the exam for him...Eh? !

Les narrowed his eyes.

"I have something else to do in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first. You can do your work." Les pushed the plate aside and left the restaurant, stopping Daphne who was trying to follow her - this time he was going to act alone.

Acting alone, Les returned to the secret room alone and entered a secret room within the secret room. This is his own potion laboratory, and some potions that he doesn't want Daphne to know about are prepared here.

If Quirrell breaks into this place by mistake, he will be shocked, because there are five stones on Les's experimental table that look very much like the Philosopher's Stone! In the crucible on one side, there is a pot full of blood-red liquid that is boiling. In the liquid, a stone that looks exactly like the genuine magic stone is floating up and down.

Les walked into his laboratory and took the stone out of the crucible. He squinted his eyes and observed it carefully.

According to Les, there must be no flaw in this stone.

----

Here’s an update, good night everyone~