Darkness, emptiness.

In this environment, I feel only a sticky feeling that spreads throughout my body.

It seems that the body is soaked in the swamp, and there is no way to exert the qi at the same time, the body is still sinking.

What the hell is this place?

Why am I here?

What happened before?

When the drowsy thoughts gradually became clear, all kinds of questions came up like waves.

And in the end, it was a ridiculous question that stayed in my head:

Who the hell am I?

Who am I?

Scene after scene was churning in his head, he saw that 'himself' seemed to be in conflict with a child, and he saw himself laughing wildly.

But that's not me at all!

Yes, he knew it was definitely not himself.

The real one was crying, being forced to drink cup after cup of silver-white beast blood.

After a while, his memory was finally frozen in a forest, which was the forest of Albania.

There, he saw a snake, and in the viper with the aura of black magic, he saw a face that he would never want to see.

I'm Quirrell Quirrell.

I'd wanted to get around that forest for the rest of my life, if I could, and I really didn't want to see Voldemort.

I don't want to be coerced by him and become a ghost or a ghost.

But is there a chance to start all over again?

There is a chance......

"Ahem, ahem."

Suddenly, he felt a tremendous force knocking him away.

It's like being punched by something after sinking to the bottom in a swamp.

After being knocked back onto the 'ground', Quirrell suddenly found that the sluggishness he had felt in him had completely disappeared.

As his breathing became easier, he began to take a big breath of fresh air.

Gradually, the originally dark horizon finally returned to normal.

It's just that it wasn't the forest or the sky he imagined for the first time, the dark cavern.

Only the fluorescent spell flickered on the walls, providing the wizard's artificial light source.

But he couldn't remember what glow spells he had cast, and he didn't even think he would survive.

"Are you awake?"

Just as he was speechless in shock, he heard a young man's excessive voice.

According to the prestige, all he could see was the child.

"McMab ......"

He tried to ask something, but it was only a hoarse voice.

Even when he opened his mouth to speak, his vision that had been finally restored was once again taken away.

"Ahem, ahem."

A squeezing pain ran through his body, making it difficult for him to move.

"After all, you've just had the 'surgery', and now you have to recuperate for at least a long time to get rid of the pain."

"You...... What did you do? ”

Clutching his throat, Quirrell asked hoarsely.

"What do you think I've done?"

After this questioning, Quirrell himself was visibly confused.

Apparently comprehending, Quirrell's hand couldn't help but fumble around himself.

"I ...... Am I getting normal? ”

It was only after touching his forehead and realizing that he hadn't touched the horns that he really realized this fact.

"Didn't I become a unicorn? I'm human again! ”

If it weren't for the weakness of his body, but if it wasn't for the pain of not having any wounds on his body, he would have been able to jump straight up.

But before he could be happy, the words from the side knocked his mood down into the abyss.

"Alright, now that you've survived, it's time for us to settle the matter with you."

“…… What did you say? ”

"You don't really think you've just revealed what you've done, do you?"

Suddenly, Quirrell felt a chill.

The cold glow of the glow spell fell on the child's red hair, even reflecting a shadow that he would never want to see.

For a moment, he wondered if he had seen the old headmaster.

"I ...... I didn't actually do anything. ”

Some words blurt out to realize my thoughts, but what Quirrell reveals is evasion and weakness.

"Didn't do anything? But you took advantage of the Halloween party to release trolls. ”

"Trolls are actually easy to deal with, and I've picked as many guys as I can that are easy to kill."

"You brought werewolves into the school and almost caused a huge problem throughout the school."

"I didn't bring the werewolf to school! I've never been to the Forbidden Forest! ”

"You also brought Voldemort to school."

"That's not my fault at all! I don't have any ability to resist at all! ”

At this, a wave of anger suddenly welled up in Quirrell's heart.

"But you...... But why didn't Dumbledore and the others notice anything at all, it was all their problem. ”

Speaking of which, Quirrell was even full of grievances.

"I've been acting anomalous since the beginning, trying to get as much attention as I can!!"

He raised his hoarse voice, as if he wanted to pour out all the pain and grievances.

"Obviously I wasn't like this before, everyone knows what I used to be like, but why didn't they react at all after I came back from Albania!!"

It's like taking it all for granted!!

At this moment, Quirrell's eyes began to become bloodshot, and there was not only anger in those bloodshot eyes, but also a kind of pathology.

"No one came to save me until the end, no one came to save me at all!!"

He gritted his teeth.

"Obviously, I wanted to go to Albania to accumulate teaching experience, but I happened to encounter this kind of thing......"

"Have you ever thought that it's normal for someone with a scarf wrapped around his head, a garlic smell all over his body, and saying that he was cursed, bitten by a vampire or something, to become like you?"

Without waiting for Quirrell to continue to vent his frustration and resentment, Connor's slow words directly made him choke all his emotions in his throat.

"After all, even Voldemort who is close at hand doesn't see anything wrong with your disguise, so why do you expect anyone else to find out?"

“……”

"What's more, since you feel like you're all forced, why don't you call for help?"

"You're talking about it easy......"

Perhaps because of the problem of face, there were some things that Quirrell did not say directly.

However, his thoughts were completely exposed.

Instead of asking for help head-on, not wanting to take that step, but having another expectation, doing what they think is effective but not useful.

"Don't feel so wronged, Mr. Quirrell, the most innocent of all in this matter are the students, they have to go back to the common room to either go to the basement or go upstairs, and there is a troll hiding in the basement and there are werewolves in the hallway, guess what will happen?"