"It's just a gesture, nothing to do, I'll take my leave."

The next moment, Merlin left the Forbidden Forest World, appeared outside, and flew all the way in the direction of Hogwarts School.

As for why he walked so fast, it was mainly because Merlin suddenly remembered that Professor Quirrell had asked him to get dragon eggs at night.

But too much time had been lost in the Forbidden Forest World, and it was now nearly night.

Although the harvest in the Centaur tribe is abundant, the dragon egg does not want to give up, and the devil knows if Quirrell will come by himself or invite the Death Eaters to come.

Forbidden Forest world.

"Your Excellency Merlin is so good, after helping us without asking for anything in return, he left in a hurry, great man."

Frenze said with some unsatisfied feelings, he had wanted to leave Merlin down for a meal, but he left after a few casual words.

"Perhaps, the Forbidden Forest no longer needs a prophet now, Frenzer, you can leave if you want."

The Prophet looked in the direction of the exit and said with some tiredness that he was going to find a place to retire here.

The Origin Crystal that their centaur tribe had guarded for the rest of their lives had been taken away, and he felt that he had no motivation to live.

"Prophet, have you forgotten that the stars warn of the Dark Lord's imminent return, and that there are monsters roaming the Forbidden Forest, and we can't leave yet."

Frenzer reminded of the monster that hunted unicorns in the Forbidden Forest, and remembered a recent prophecy.

"Monsters live in Hogwarts, and Lord Merlin is also at Hogwarts, so there shouldn't be any waves.

In short, let's pay attention to the movement in the Forbidden Forest and take care of the magical beasts in the Forbidden Forest. ”

When the prophet had finished speaking, the centaur who had been holding him hurriedly came up and helped him to leave slowly.

Frenzer looked in the direction of Hogwarts thoughtfully.

"Hogwarts ......"

……

Under Merlin's incessant acceleration flight, he quickly returned to the place he had agreed with Professor Quirrell.

There's no way, the Forbidden Forest is also within the range of Hogwarts school, the phantom shifter can't be used, and the spatial teleportation movement distance is too short, so it's better to fly.

As soon as he landed, he heard a murmuring sound from behind a large tree in front of him.

"You're too late, this is the dragon egg you wanted!"

A mysterious man in a black robe, with his whole body tightly covered, slowly walked out from behind the tree.

In a somewhat hoarse voice, he slowly took out an egg about thirty or forty centimeters in size from his bosom and handed it to Merlin.

"Yes, tell Professor Quirrell for me, I'm satisfied, welcome to make another bet next time."

Merlin wanted to laugh, he recognized this as Professor Quirrell, but he couldn't laugh out loud.

Because, as soon as the black-robed man approached, Merlin smelled the peculiar strange smell of Professor Quirrell's turban, like the smell of feet, which was impressive.

Professor Quirrell revealed his identity as simple as that, without him, knocking on his head a lot, Voldemort's smell was already familiar to him.

Merlin didn't want to poke at him, so he took the dragon egg casually, and put it away without looking closely.

"Hmph, farewell!"

Before Merlin could say a few more words, Professor Quirrell, dressed in black robes, was like a reptile, lying on the ground and swimming quickly.

"Tsk, crawl and walk, the dignified second-generation Dark Lord, compared to Grindelwald, Lao Fu is simply too unrecognizable, it's really miserable."

Merlin chuckled a few times, and prepared to head to Hagrid's cabin to see what the dragon from his egg looked like.

By the way, he learned how to hatch, and then he took it back to Norland World to try.

The other side.

After handing over the dragon egg to Merlin, Professor Quirrell also stopped crawling at this time, and looked in Merlin's direction under a large tree.

"Master, why don't you do it, that bastard Merlin shouldn't be your opponent."

Professor Quirrell's trembling voice came from under the black robe, a far cry from the smooth voice he had just spoken.

"This Merlin is not simple, I don't know if it's because I'm not recovering well enough, I can't see his magic."

At this moment, a voice that had nothing to do with Professor Quirrell came from the black robe, and this voice had a hint of tiredness and a dark and evil smell.

"How so, Merlin only knows some healing magic, and at most he has some talent for transfiguration.

Master, you do it, naturally it is foolproof, just a Merlin, will not be your opponent. ”

Professor Quirrell's voice rang out again, and there was a hint of fear in his stammering voice, but also a little more gnashing of teeth.

Apparently he had a lot of resentment against Merlin, which gave him the idea of having Voldemort kill Merlin.

"Naturally, it's foolproof, but it's not convenient right now, I'm worried that fighting too long will attract Dumbledore.

I'm not in the right place to fight Dumbledore.

As for Merlin, I'll kill him when you get me the Philosopher's Stone!" ”

Professor Quirrell also felt the mood swings of his master, and he couldn't help but get angry.

He would not forget the countless times Merlin had struck his master with a stick in the name of the blessing ceremony.

He wanted to tear Merlin's face to shreds, and then smash his head into mud with a stick, and use the mashed brains to feed the ugly and disgusting goblins.

Then crush his body and throw it into the black lake to feed the mermaids!

Thinking of this, Professor Quirrell also confidently said to Voldemort, I don't know if it was because of his anger at Merlin, and his tone actually smoothed out.

"Rest assured, master, thanks to your dragon egg, I already know how to avoid the three-headed dog from Hagrid's stupid giant.

As long as I prepare for a few more days, the Philosopher's Stone is bound to be obtained! ”

"Stupid! Go find the unicorn first! I'm too fragile now and need the blood of a unicorn to stay alive.

Go find the unicorn, or you'll be good-looking! ”

Voldemort suddenly roared, scaring Professor Quirrell into breath and hurriedly responding.

"Yes, master! Recently, the centaurs don't know what has happened, and they have stepped up their patrols, but they can't stop me, and they will soon give you a full meal! ”

Professor Quirrell was so confident that he couldn't help but pat his chest and promise Voldemort.

"Then don't you go ?!! then"

Voldemort roared at Quirrell again, but his voice was noticeably more haggard, as if his life was about to be extinguished.

"Yes, master!"

Instead of continuing to respond to Professor Quirrell, Voldemort fell into a deep slumber.

This part of the Forbidden Forest seems to have regained its tranquility, but bats are awakened from time to time nearby, suggesting that the Forbidden Forest is not peaceful in fact.

……

To be continued

Street Diary.

Today, I want Xiaomeng to join the group again, and I can't help but admonish them seriously.

"New authors, run, don't write, you're going to die a miserable death!"