Voldemort looked at the empty tree in front of him that had returned to level ground. He had lost his target and felt a little confused for a moment.
"Lord,, won??"
Quirrell was a little lost in the sound of the lake, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
Voldemort didn't say anything, but silently focused his consciousness back on the back of Quirrell's head.
"Leave quickly, Mag and the others should be almost here."
Voldemort's tone was cold and nonsensical, which made Quirrell, who originally wanted to ask something else, wisely choose to keep his mouth shut.
"Okay, Master."
And just as he moved his body, his face suddenly froze. First I was stunned, and then I could see the huge pain on my face.
Indescribable pain surged from his limbs and bones in an instant, washing over Quirrell's body like a tide. The pain, as if something was drilling into his bones, drove him almost crazy.
“Ho ho ho…ah!
pain……"
"Throat lock."
The pain on Quirrell's face was still clear, but his eyes were unusually cold.
"Close it and hurry up. If you stay any longer, you may not be able to go back."
Voldemort's voice was so cold, even though it sounded a bit gritty due to pain, it was still cold and ruthless.
Quirrell's eyes were bloodshot. He felt like his head was in a daze, like a piece of wood soaked in water. His mouth opened unconsciously, but due to the locking tongue, no sound came out. Just the saliva dripping uncontrollably from his mouth.
He had entered a state of unconsciousness because of the excessive pain, and it seemed that he would pass out in the next moment. When Quirrell was in such pain, he even recalled his own voice involuntarily.
Those happy, sad, proud, and shameful experiences came all at once, disturbing Quirrell's thoughts and making him feel better.
"If I were, Qi, I would rather go to Azkaban and play with the dementors than the pain I feel now. I believe that you still want to survive now, but when you get there, you will I don’t know whether I want to live or die.”
There was a hint of annoyance in Voldemort's tone, but he didn't add any exaggeration. If you don't have the persistence and thirst for something, you want to persevere in an environment like Azkaban without becoming a madman. This is a difficult thing.
Voldemort met a lot of tough people, but a large number of them seemed to no longer adhere to the so-called righteousness and the so-called principles after they really enjoyed the treatment of the Dementor's Kiss.
What's more, Qi, he is definitely not that hard-core.
Drugs are addictive.
With tears streaming down his face, Quirrell quickly chose to escape. He had to admit that things were exactly as Voldemort said. If he didn't hurry up, it would be more than just pain later. He has been aware of the Dementor's Kiss for a long time. During the last battle, the battle with Voldebat gave him a basic understanding of the matter... It is not lighter than death, and even if the time span is long enough, it will definitely More painful than death.
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So, just like that, Chilo was gray and slimy, endured it, and left here.
The last of the fighting parties who did not belong to the Forbidden Forest finally chose to leave. Then the Forbidden Forest will return to peace again.
perhaps……
"Luke! Over here!"
Taylor felt Luke's body from a distance, and then greeted him as soon as he appeared in his sight.
Luke looked at McGonagall standing next to Taylor, and after all, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"Hi! Professor! What kind of wind blew you from the warm castle to this cold and dangerous Forbidden Forest at night?"
Luke had a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold.
Professor McGonagall, who originally wanted to question Lu first about whether this matter had anything to do with him, didn't know what to say.
Clearly knowing that Luke was trying to beat him to the punch, force his words, and preemptively strike, Professor McGonagall still fell silent for the first time. Because, said Luke, it was not wrong.
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If you didn't really ask, who would be willing to wander in the Forbidden Forest at night instead of staying in a warm bed in this weather?
Not to mention Professor McGonagall, even Lu wouldn't be willing to do this if he could.
Seeing Professor McGonagall sinking, Luke also fell silent. Taylor, who was already very dull in front of strangers, was naturally unwilling to say anything.
The situation became awkward for a time.
Liang, Professor McGonagall finally came to his senses, pointed to the messy woods around him and said, "This is the knot caused by the beast tide, Lu, this scene has nothing to do with you."
Then, where Professor McGonagall pointed, a large mess of footprints left an obvious path on the ground. Although it is new, with a little maintenance, this road may be able to be maintained.
But of course not now. On this road, there is even a lot of blood, even flesh and fur.
Taylor saw the rat's mutilated body. I saw the head of a crushed rabbit. Taylor thought he was used to seeing these things, so he wouldn't have any big reaction.
The other two around him are naturally well-informed, and they shouldn't have any strange thoughts about such a situation.
Of course, it can be seen that Professor McGonagall's eyes are full of compassion. This is not a saint, but a simple respect for life.
Even if Luke was really behind this incident, Professor McGonagall would not blame Luke for such a thing.
Wizards rely on emotions to perform magic, and most witches are very emotional in their later years. It's not necessarily violent, it could also be too small, too kind, etc.
Everyone is different, and the final situation is rarely exactly the same.
But if you do such a thing but fail to achieve any sufficient goal in the end, it seems very meaningless.
Thinking of this, a look of expectation flashed in Professor McGonagall's eyes. And this moment was captured by Taylor. After activating his talent, Taylor did not dare to directly enter Professor McGonagall's mind to read information. Because she was really afraid of being discovered by Professor McGonagall.
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If it were another person like Hai or Professor Trelawney, she would directly invade the mind and read thoughts without hesitation.
But facing these four deans, Taylor felt that it was best for him to restrain himself.
After realizing that Professor McGonagall had no intention of blaming more, she planned to tell Luke, but before she could do so, Luke said: "Professor Dumbledore knows everything I have done, Professor. If you want to know, it’s best if he tells you.”
Luke shook his head without changing his expression and lied: "I don't dare to do anything that goes against Dumbledore's wishes, so it's best to ask Dumbledore what he wants. If he is willing to let you know, then you It doesn’t matter if you ask him directly or ask him again.”
"What if I insist on asking you?"
Professor McGonagall said aggressively without moving an inch.
But Luke in front of him didn't hesitate at all: "What I mean, I definitely can't tell you for the time being. Because the matter has not been concluded yet, if you miss it, all the previous arrangements will be in vain. This purchase is not cost-effective. of."
Professor McGonagall immediately gave Luke a slap in the face, and then said angrily: "Just do it..."
Luke rubbed his head and said helplessly: "Life is not easy..."
"Professor! Professor McGonagall!"
Hagrid's trademark loud voice came over. The three people looked over there.
"It's a good thing you didn't, Hagrid."
Professor McGonagall looked at Hai waving hello to him and Ha sitting on the back of a centaur, and finally let go of the last stone in his heart.
She didn't think there would be any danger in Harry following Hagrid. After all, Professors like Hagrid are familiar with the Forbidden Forest. Harry followed the sea, and even if he was temporarily trapped somewhere, he would definitely not be in any danger.
No, this place is just like Hagrid’s house.
Although I don’t understand it deep down, externally, it’s absolutely fine.
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He breathed a big sigh of relief, visible to the naked eye, and the heaviness on his face disappeared.
"Lou, are you okay?"
Hagrid asked loudly as he strode towards where Luke and the others were.
"no problem."
Luke didn't make any fuss at this time, he still had to say what needed to be said.
"We're safe here."
"This doesn't look like it's safe."
Centaur Firenze looked at the blood that was washed out and said expressionlessly. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes that was not easy to detect. It can be said that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.
"Luke! Tyler!"
With Firenze on his back, Harry was very excited when he saw the two friends. He immediately jumped off Firenze's back and ran in the direction of Luke and Taylor.
But within two seconds, the pungent smell of blood penetrated Harry's nostrils. When Firenze was on his back, the smell of wild beasts on his body filled his nostrils, but after getting used to it, he didn't feel anything bad. The strong smell even covered up the smell of blood.
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And when he left that area, the smell that symbolized death and killing flowed down his nose and pierced his brain, and Harry couldn't hold back any longer.
He struggled for half the night, and finally let himself go completely.
Taylor looked at Hagrid's gentle patting from a distance, his body trembling and shaking, and he said with an unbearable look on his face: "Ha, isn't it a bit miserable?"
Luke curled his lips, it was not his fault, but what happened to Luke really had nothing to do with him. It's better that Luke deliberately excluded Harry from his plan for Harry's safety.
But Harry was still able to confuse himself into this slightly miserable look, which Luke didn't expect.
Firenze looked at Ha, who was vomiting non-stop, and then at Lu, who was looking this way across a bloody road, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel the comparison.
After looking at the reactions of the two people, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "The gap between human cubs is really big enough."
Hagrid had good ears and eyes, and Firenze had no hidden thoughts, so he could easily hear what he said.
Hagrid seemed to be explaining to Harry, but after hesitating for a moment, he just shook his head and said: "Luke is not a normal child."
So Firenze looked into Luke's eyes, somewhat relieved.
It's best to have a small number of people like this.
"Lou, what about Centaur?"
Taylor was on Luke's body, looking at Firenze's figure and said.
Luke also looked at the horse, nodded, and said with some emotion: "Yes, a mixture of wildness and rationality, centaur."
Among magical animals, they are definitely a race with superior intelligence.
But, after all, they are still restricted by their own personalities.
The horse in front of me can only allow humans to ride on it. I guess it is Firenze, a horseman who is truly willing to meet humans, or it can be said that he is willing to have a deep friendship with humans. He even later became the Divination Professor at Hogwarts.
He is an anomaly among horse people and does not have any representativeness.
Horses, after all, still reject humans.
Looking at what was happening in front of him, Professor McGonagall finally let out the stale breath in his chest.
"Finally, it's over..." Quirrell was lying on his bed, his face hurt, and he squeezed out such words through his teeth.
Just now, a wave of heat surged from the back of his head, and the pain on his body gradually eased. Finally, it was kept to a level that he could accept.
And that power also stopped in time, as if it was unwilling to give even a little more.
"Lord, should we deal with Luke Gunter?"
There was hatred brewing in Quirrell's eyes.
"It's not necessary. Judging from what that person said, Luke Gunter may not be his ally, and naturally he may not be our enemy."
Voldemort's voice seemed very weak, but it was inexplicably gentle.
"If he really served Luke Gunter, he wouldn't have told me such news."
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When Voldemort said this, his tone was quite calm, but Qi, who was connected to his soul, could still hear the complexity in his tone.
Quirrell thought carefully, and then said tentatively: "Or, your previous guess is not true, Luke Gunter is actually a puppet on the surface. Now, he is a bait. He We are asked to attack Luke Gunter and then lure that person out. If we think about it this way, this Snake Face probably has a grudge against the Gunter family..."
He said this and stopped talking about the Gaunt family. You must know that his master is not recognized as the Gaunt family, not that he is unwilling to become a member of the Gaunt family.
Have a grudge against the Gunter family? Fu Di, will he take this part of the hatred on himself?
"This may not be a good opportunity."
Voldemort said seriously without any hesitation: "If so, then Luke Gaunt must be his target. As long as we induce him to attack Luke Gaunt, we will have a chance to get the Philosopher's Stone. "
"But there is something unreasonable. Why doesn't he just go to Luke Gunter tonight?"
Voldemort muttered to himself, his tone full of confusion.
The man's back and forth behavior made him particularly elusive.
Quirrell frowned, and suddenly seemed to think of some possibility, and said, "Could he be Luke Gaunt himself?"
"This makes sense. What he said to you just now was just to anger you, attack you irrationally, and then expose your flaws. This way he would have the opportunity to really fight and kill. , and even captured us alive!”
Before Quirrell finished speaking, he heard a sneer in his mind.
"What are you talking about, Quirrell."
With the evil and cruel voice, it was as if the slightly gentle and rational Voldemort just now did not exist at all. Quirrell trembled immediately and didn't know what to say.
"Luke Gunter is the snake-faced one. Do you want me to be able to fight with an eleven-year-old kid after studying magic for so many years?"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Quirrell had already begun to tremble, and the cold tone was like a cold snake wrapped around his body.
"You are in this family. You are much stronger than Dumbledore of the same age. He can defeat the current one. In other words, he can deal with at least two Aurors at the same time. And he can survive the siege."
Do you think you are writing some kind of fantasy about this kind of thing?
Not even the worst writers would write such nonsense.
Quirrell frowned, slumped, and finally nodded.
"Indeed, such a thing is still a bit too fantasy after all."
Quirrell said with approval.
"The plan has failed. Now I have handed over part of my accumulated power to you. You are now going to bring some illegal things here to the Ministry of Magic. Dumbledore must be sent to the Ministry of Magic for investigation."
Voldemort simply assigned the task.
Quirrell, who was lying on the bed, immediately became anxious when he heard this.
"But Lord, the things we found are all trivial and not enough for Dumbledore to go to the Ministry of Magic for investigation!"
Just for fun, let Dumbledore go to the Ministry of Magic to be transferred. Although this is a plan that has been planned for a long time, it doesn't matter if it is launched in advance. But didn't you say that you are responsible for this matter? He was so mysterious that he didn’t let me know!
"Then it's none of my business. Gave you strength. I need to get some rest."
Saying that, Voldemort's consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep, as if falling into a deep sleep.
Quirrell remained silent with an ugly expression. After a long silence, he suddenly spoke.
"But, this is obviously my power."
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