Chapter 148 Erwin and Voldemort’s date in the Forbidden Forest!

On the other side, after Alvin left Dumbledore's office.

I looked at the time and there was no point in going to evening self-study now.

Erwin was too lazy to go over.

I might as well go to Snape's office and plan to work overtime today.

After arriving at the office, Erwin sat in his usual seat and began to prepare potions.

After a while, Snape returned to the office.

Seeing that Erwin didn't ask any more questions, Erwin didn't ask Snape anything either.

Erwin knew that Snape was in Dumbledore's office.

It's actually a very simple reason: Snape doesn't trust Dumbledore.

So when Erwin went to Dumbledore's office, Snape would definitely go to protect him.

The only thing that surprised Alvin was that Snape did not come out and give Dumbledore a Hidden Strike when Dumbledore used Legilimency.

It was obvious that Erwin had already felt Snape's surging magic at that time.

Now it seems that it was because Snape knew Erwin's level of Occlumency.

After working for a long day, Erwin dragged his tired body out of Snape's office.

Yawned.

Erwin felt a little overdrawn.

But he couldn't rest yet.

Because there was one thing he hadn't done.

He also had to go to Professor Quirrell because his teacher was looking for him.

Erwin felt like a cow or a horse.

The kind of cattle and horses that never stop.

Really tired.

It’s like there is an unlucky guy in front of the screen. He clearly went out to play on October 1st, but he still had to take out time to take out his computer to type, and he still couldn’t receive the King of Gifts. He felt like a clown.

In Professor Quirrell's office.

Professor Quirrell was as enthusiastic as ever when he saw Erwin coming.

Erwin also greeted politely.

Just when Erwin was about to start the usual small talk.

Voldemort's voice came: "Enough! Quirrell, there is no time for you to waste today! Now, give the clothes to Erwin and let him change! Let's go to the Forbidden Forest!"

Erwin's heart moved, it was indeed so.

Voldemort couldn't hold on any longer and needed to use unicorn blood to increase his energy and prolong his life.

As the most sacred creature, unicorns' lives are cursed. Anyone who harms a unicorn will become unfortunate.

It is a causal weapon.

Anyway, it's quite mysterious, as to why Voldemort is not afraid.

It was Quirrell who drank the unicorn's blood, so what does it have to do with Tom?

I have to say, this time, Voldemort really succeeded in exploiting the bug.

It's just a pity for our Professor Quirrell.

Erwin glanced at Quirrell, and sure enough, Professor Quirrell had a bitter look on his face.

Professor Quirrell took down a black robe from the side.

Handed it to Erwin: "Erwin, this will allow you to hide your identity!"

Erwin nodded.

Then he took the black robe.

He came to the side and put the black robe on, then put it into the space ring.

Then the changeable clothes on his body directly turned into that black robe.

Does anyone know who wore this black robe and whether it has any bacteria?

Erwin wouldn't wear it.

After changing into a black robe.

Voldemort said, "Erwin, my disciple! My current power cannot plant the Dark Mark on you, so you cannot use the flying method that is unique to Death Eaters, but you should be able to fly on a broomstick. I have prepared a flying broomstick for you in the corner over there! I will be waiting for you in the Forbidden Forest! Come here as soon as possible!"

Erwin nodded and bowed slightly: "Of course! Teacher, I will be there as soon as possible!"

Voldemort nodded, and the next moment, he took control of Quirrell's body.

His figure flashed and turned into a ball of black mist and flew out of the window, heading straight for the forbidden forest.

Alvin touched his chin. To be honest, Voldemort's black fog was quite secretive in the dark night.

Alvin is not good at this. A cloud of purple smoke is a bit conspicuous.

But, isn't it true that only rats need to hide their heads and show their tails?

Erwin glanced at the flying broom in the corner.

He rolled his eyes. Even a dog wouldn't need that.

But how weak was Voldemort that he didn't know that Erwin could Apparate?

Alvin never hid anything from others, and many people knew that he could fly.

Erwin took out his wand and sat down at Professor Quirrell's desk.

The wand tapped three times in a specific rhythm.

The next moment, McGee appeared at the table.

"Mr. Erwin, are you looking for me?"

Erwin nodded: "Yeah! I'm hungry, let's make a bowl of wonton. I have something else to do, so I have to hurry!"

Maggie nodded: "Okay, sir, right away! Wait for me!"

Then, Maggie snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Erwin looked at the place where Maggie disappeared and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

This ability is really enviable.

It's similar to the outrageous big pillar who clapped his hands and made whatever he wanted come true.

Erwin placed his wand on the purple love mark on his arm, then opened and closed his lips a few times.

Erwin pulled his wand away.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My dear teacher, I hope you like the gift I prepared for you.

This is the thought of a disciple.

Not long after, Maggie reappeared with a bowl of wonton.

Red oil, super good.

McGee placed the bowl in front of Erwin.

"Mr. Erwin, it's ready to eat! Please try it. Time is a bit tight. I wanted to put some other ingredients in it, but I couldn't find the right ingredients at the moment! Sorry!"

Erwin waved his hand: "It's okay, just sit there for a while and wait for me to finish eating!"

McGee said, "No, this is the great professor's room! I can't sit here!"

Erwin said, "Sit on the ground, it's okay, I told you to sit there!"

Maggie carefully sat down next to Erwin's feet and polished Erwin's leather shoes.

Alvin didn't stop him either. The previous wizard was too scary, and this elf was too servile in nature.

McGee whispered, "Mr. Erwin, are you studying so late?"

Erwin said as he ate, "Yeah! The professor wants to see me!"

McGee said: "Mr. Irwin is really excellent. McGee has been in Hogwarts for many years, and I have never seen someone as hardworking as you!"

After Maggie finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Irwin! McGee is a bad elf. McGee actually said the same things as other little wizards. McGee is such a bad elf!"

Ervin saw that Maggie was about to go crazy again.

He quickly finished the last wonton and stopped Maggie.

"Alright! Take the bowl away, I have something else to do!"

McGee nodded.

Erwin stretched.

Now it’s time to get down to business. The Bowtruckle should be ready by now.

The corners of Erwin's mouth curled up, he was a little impatient to watch the fun.

Not far from the entrance to the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort was hiding in the woods.

The evening breeze after Halloween was a bit chilly. In his current state, Voldemort would not waste his magic power to cast the constant temperature spell. He shivered and became a little angry!