"How many times have I said it, don't act rashly! What is it to kill a Harry Potter, I want the Philosopher's Stone, you know! I just took a nap and you made such a big mess! ”

Voldemort was furious, and Quirrell was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

"But, but master, Harry Potter was attacked to distract Dumbledore and the other teachers, so that I could get a chance to check on the corridors on the fourth floor of the castle."

"Only the incompetent make excuses!"

Voldemort roared in rage, "You almost ruined my big deal!" If it weren't for the fact that I'm too weak to leave you now, I'd be eight hundred times better than you can find any wizard. ”

"Master—"

"Shut up!"

Voldemort said angrily, "Do you think I don't know what's going on in your head? You think I'm so weak, you want to leave me, and you've even thought of confessing to Dumbledore. ”

"I didn't—"

"Shut up!"

Voldemort's shrill voice rang out again.

"Quirrell, you're such an incompetent. I thought you were just a little stupid and naïve, but I didn't expect you to dare to lie in front of the greatest wizard in the world, and your weakness and vacillation disgusted me. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry master."

"What's the use of just saying I'm sorry, you should be glad that you're now the only servant I can use, otherwise you would have died a long time ago!"

Voldemort vented for a while, and finally calmed down a bit.

"That old fellow Dumbledore may not have discovered me, Snape is lying to you. I knew his ambitions, he had revealed everything about him to me, I knew his little thoughts and desires. My most loyal men were imprisoned in Azkaban, and the Death Eaters who stayed outside were cunning men, like Lucius and Snape...... They all had their own agendas, and I hid in the Black Forest of Albania, not only to escape the Aurors, but also to avoid good men like Snape and Lucius. ”

Voldemort sneered, "Snape only thought that you were under my remote command, but he didn't know that I was on you. Neither he nor Dumbledore would have come to see you alone like this if he had noticed that I was on you? ”

"So master, what should I do?"

Quirrell replied in horror.

"It's simple, pretend to agree to work with Snape, hold him back, and then continue to figure out how to get through the protective measures guarding the Philosopher's Stone. As long as I find the Philosopher's Stone, I can be resurrected, and when the time comes, not to mention a single Snape, even if Dumbledore comes, he won't be able to stop me! ”

"I understand the master, I know what to do."

"Good, don't let me down again. Go find the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, my condition is getting worse and worse, and the blood of the unicorn can keep me going longer......"

Voldemort closed his eyes and said no more, Quirrell carefully wrapped his head in a scarf, and walked in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

Luo Cheng, who witnessed everything, smiled happily, and he took out a small empty bottle. Place the tip of your wand against your temple and remove it. The tip of the staff brought out a long wisp of silver-like memory. It grew longer and longer, and finally broke, silver gleaming across the tip of the staff. Luo Cheng put it into the bottle, and the silver thread rolled up, and then unfolded, circling like gas.

"I'm worried that I don't have a chance to express my heart to Dumbledore, and hand over this memory, even if Dumbledore already knows all this, he still has to accept my affection."

Luo Cheng untied his illusion spell, hummed a song and walked towards Hogwarts Castle.