Chapter 95: Hardworking Erwin!
Professor Quirrell hesitated. "Is it really just a meeting?"
Voldemort was annoyed: "I just met him once! Don't worry about the rest! I won't hurt him, I can even teach him myself! You don't understand the meaning of the surname Cavendish! You don't know what's behind it!"
Professor Quirrell said, "Master! I can help you call him over, but please, don't hurt him! I feel the long-lost respect from him! Even if he is only because of his upbringing and his family education, I am still very grateful to him!"
Voldemort was helpless.
What the hell is going on? Alvin didn’t have much contact with Quirrell.
How could he incite his loyal servant to rebel?
How dare you refute what he said?
But Voldemort was too lazy to care about these things.
Cavendish. He was finally going to see Cavendish again.
Unfortunately, he found out about Cavendish's secret too late!
When he knew the secret of Cavendish, he wanted to find the people of Cavendish family.
Erwin's parents have left the wizarding world and are under protection.
Even he wouldn't have the chance to do it.
However, he did not expect that he would meet the Cavendish family again.
He also saw the attack on Hogwarts.
In addition to marveling at Dumbledore's power.
He also knew that this generation of Cavendish was at Hogwarts.
No wonder he felt that the name Cavendish sounded familiar, but he didn't think in that direction at the time.
It was not until the day Hogwarts was attacked that he remembered this incident that had been deeply buried in his memory.
Professor Quirrell left his office.
Arrived at the Slytherin common room.
Came to the door of the lounge.
I happened to meet Malfoy who had just returned from the library.
You know what, our little Malfoy is really working hard now.
Born into a pure-blood family, under the guidance of old Malfoy, Draco attached great importance to the glory of Malfoy.
Elwin's words have an inspiring effect on ordinary young wizards.
It will also gradually produce a brainwashing effect.
But the people who were most affected by those words were people like Malfoy who came from pure-blood families.
The twenty-eight pure-blood clans have fallen into decline, and many of them have even lost their inheritance.
These little guys value honor more, so they will naturally be more easily influenced by Alvin's words.
After seeing Professor Quirrell.
Malfoy frowned.
Just trying to hide away.
But suddenly I thought of Erwin's words.
A true aristocrat will never act superior or bully the weak.
True aristocrats have cultivation far beyond that of ordinary people, and cultivation is the foundation of their nobility.
Malfoy came up to Professor Quirrell.
"Hello! Professor Quirrell, what can I do for you?"
Quirrell was stunned for a moment.
It has been so many years since he heard such polite words.
Besides Erwin, Malfoy was the only other person who could speak to him in that tone.
Professor Quirrell's eyes moistened slightly.
The thought of regret came to my mind again.
He should not have been in league with Voldemort.
Malfoy received no response from Professor Quirrell.
He looked at Professor Quirrell in confusion.
"Professor! Are you okay?"
Professor Quirrell quickly came back to his senses: "I'm fine, I just want to find Erwin! Is he here?"
Malfoy said, "I don't know! The prefect may be resting! Can I go and call him for you? Why don't you come in and wait for a while!"
Professor Quirrell waved his hand. "No, just tell him I have something to talk to him about. I'll wait for him in the office. If he's not here, you can just tell him when he comes back!"
Malfoy nodded: "Then take care, Professor!"
Professor Quirrell turned and left!
Malfoy then walked into the common room with two lackeys.
"Did you notice? Professor Quirrell didn't stutter just now!"
Crabbe said.
Malfoy was stunned for a moment: "Don't mention it, it's true! Well, I'll go find the prefect, you guys read the book first!"
The two followers nodded.
Both of them are poor students.
But these days, under Erwin's high-pressure policy, all the little snakes turned into curlers.
They also started reading books.
As a result, they really found fun in the book.
The performance of both of them is also improving rapidly.
In fact, Crabbe and Goyle's qualifications are not bad.
It’s just that their appearance gives people a very silly feeling.
But in fact, these two guys are really quite good.
Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about the final battle at Hogwarts.
Harry and his two friends went to the Room of Requirement to deal with the last Horcrux, the Ravenclaw Diadem.
Then he met the Malfoy trio.
Then, the three of them basically fought back and forth.
Harry Potter, Dumbledore forced him to cheat.
Hermione, a pure academic master.
Ron, never mind, let's move on to the next person.
However, in this case, the two trios almost fought to a draw.
Finally, Crabbe directly used the Fiery Curse.
Ordered all for the Room of Requirement.
Can Lihuo's thing be learned easily?
So, from this point of view, these two followers, although seemingly stupid, are actually quite capable.
Under such circumstances, the Malfoy trio actually became the leaders of the first-year Slytherin group except for Alvin.
Not to mention others, even Erwin was shocked.
Not long after, Malfoy came down.
Goyle asked, "How's it going, Master Malfoy? Have you told the prefect?"
Malfoy shook his head: "The prefect is not here! Maybe he went out when we went to the library! I'll tell him when he comes back!"
Crabbe and Goyle nodded.
Didn't ask any more questions.
the other side.
Erwin, who doesn't know that Voldemort is targeting him.
At this moment, the magic wand was whizzing out spells.
For efficiency.
Erwin added two more tin men.
Practice four spells at the same time.
It can save the process of restoring the Tin Man.
The only problem was that Erwin's arms were sore.
Wielding a wand is also very tiring.
Moreover, the magic power in Erwin's body was also exhausted.
The backup energy source was activated directly.
Time passed bit by bit.
Erwin didn't know how long he had been practicing.
Until you hear a clear prompt tone.
[Ding! Congratulations, your Ten Thousand Bullets has been upgraded to level three! ]
Erwin forced himself to sit on the chair.
He rubbed his sore arms.
Feel the magic in your body.
He had almost used up all the magic power in his mana reserves.
Now he couldn't even use Apparition.
Of course, Erwin also gained a lot.
Except for the two top-level spells from Grindelwald's gift pack, all his spells are now level three or above.
