Chapter 20: Voldemort, You Seduced Me, You Are Too Despicable

"I'm sorry, Gretel, I took advantage of you." Flitwick's face was full of apologies, "Albus and I have been discussing privately a long time ago that we should find a suitable opportunity to test Quirrell.

After all, his behavior is really strange, and we know about Quirinus Quirrell's deeds after graduation, otherwise we would not have hired him.

He shouldn't be that kind of performance.

At least, being a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor shouldn't have been so tough for him.

You may have read the "History of Ancient Magic" that many ancient spells classified as black magic, although powerful, can cause irreversible damage to the caster.

So we suspect that this might be the case with Quirrell.

But after investigating privately for more than a month, we didn't find any clues.

Good thing to have you, just now, the moment the office door opened, I smelled that disgusting smell of black magic.

But in an instant, it disappeared again, just like the day of the sorting ceremony, suddenly appearing and disappearing.

If it weren't for Quirrell's face-to-face, I might even think it was an illusion, so for your safety, be sure not to come into contact with Quirrell alone.

I suspect he may have learned about your talent and wanted to sacrifice you for a spell cast by the Dark Arts. ”

Glitter also silently apologized in his heart, "I'm sorry, Professor, I used you as a firefighter. ”

As for Flitwick's concerns, Glitter didn't really care.

He didn't know what Voldemort wanted to do, but he knew that he would never be the sacrifice Voldemort needed.

His only concern was that Voldemort found Quirrell unworkable, so he forcibly parasitized him and tattooed a big bald face on the back of his head.

Even if there was no warning from Flitwick, he wouldn't have met Quirrell in private, and he wouldn't have seen why he was hiding from the savior Harry.

To avoid trouble, of course, who is the trouble?

The biggest trouble is, of course, the big melon on the back of Quirrell's head.

It was only when his brain was in water that he went to get close to Quirrell, and it was too late to hide, and if he could, he even wanted to skip the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

But no, Quirrell had a roll call every time he went to class, and it was the only point he'd been doing like a professor all along.

Saying goodbye to Flitwick, Gretel made a beeline for the tower.

This act shocked even the entire Ravenclaw who was rampant with the King of Rolls.

After all, the genius Gretel is a representative of being smarter and harder than you, rain or shine, as long as there are no classes in the library.

However, Merlin, Gretel actually went back to the lounge early.

Many people rushed up to ask if Gretel was unwell and if they needed to go to the infirmary to find Madam Pomfrey for help.

There are even people who have rolled up their sleeves and are planning to carry Gretel to receive treatment.

Thanking the eaglets for their kindness, Glitter slipped into the bed.

To be honest, it really scared him out today, and the moment he was stopped by Voldemort, he felt like he had at least half of his brain cells dead.

Half of them died in the heroic act of Professor Flitwick striking him in the back of the head.

He didn't want to think about anything now, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.

——

Early in the morning, Glitter got up sleepily, and his eyes were dark.

He had nightmares all night in which he had noseless faces all over his body, and those faces kept repeating, "Mike Gretel, you can't escape." ”

"Ah, that's really unlucky." Gretel spit out the toothpaste foam from her mouth in anger.

In my heart, if I pretend to have a talent for divination, stab Voldemort's identity to Dumbledore, and let Old Deng drive Voldemort away, there is a little chance that I will not be settled by the noseless senior afterwards.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still dismissed this idea.

Glitter still thinks that Dumbledore probably knew that Voldemort was parasitic on the back of Quirrell's head, otherwise he would not be able to explain why he brought the Philosopher's Stone into Hogwarts.

Trelawney's information about Voldemort's attack on the divination treasure must have been revealed as an inconsequential remark.

The more important information has definitely been hidden by Dumbledore, the White Lord.

So Gretel made a bold assumption that Dumbledore knew Voldemort's current state.

So what will Lao Deng do when he can hold the handle at will.

The first step is to hide and create the illusion that he is often not at school, otherwise with him guarding the Philosopher's Stone, he will not have a nose in his current state, and no matter how brave he is, he will not dare to touch the tiger's whiskers.

The second step is to observe Quirrell's movements and wait for the fish to take the bait.

The third step is to take this opportunity to refine the savior's training program.

After connecting all the information, Gretel understood that Lao Deng was now a sixth child.

Even if he went to confess to Dumbledore, he wouldn't get the drunken fight against Voldemort that he wanted.

More likely, Albus recruits Gretel and the Salvation Group welcomes a new member.

Think of the Death Eaters who came to the sky like a dark cloud after joining the Salvation Group.

Glitter just wanted to say, Dumbledore, you pay me for my ticket, I'm not a wizard anymore.

……

Gretel, who thinks he has guessed everything, feels like a clown, and looks sullen all Wednesday for the whole day.

Even in the evening astronomy class, it didn't slow down.

Therefore, I also received a small note of concern from the savior and the little bucktooth.

"Don't pass a note in class." The two people who received the reply looked at each other.

But looking at Gretel, who was eager to try to be the sixth child, the two decisively withdrew the note that was ready to be retransmitted.

——

It was Defense Against the Dark Arts class again, and when Gretel saw Quirrell's eyes, he was stunned.

If Voldemort could read minds, he would surely read the following information from Gretel's mind.

"Dear Senior Tom, I understand and sympathize with the fact that you are obsessed with this defense of the dark arts professorship that you didn't apply for.

But isn't it a bit too jumpy for you to use black magic to teach through other people's bodies?

You have just been approached by Professor Flitwick, have you always been so brave?

Are you so confident that no professor will suddenly come to visit Defence Against the Dark Arts class?

Well, it really won't, at this point, all the teachers should be spinning in a continuous line.

But, by the way, what do you like about me, can't I change it? ”

Of course, Voldemort couldn't read, and couldn't read Gretel's thoughts.

So, with Quirrell's body, he began his lecture elegantly.

"In the last class, we talked about a lot of obstacles, and after the class I thought about it, it was not so appropriate.

So in this lesson, let's forget about the content of the previous lesson for a while, and give priority to learning the spell to protect ourselves, armor and self-protection. ”

Judging from the content and pace of the lectures, Voldemort is obviously more suitable than Quirrell for the position of Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

This kind of smooth teaching, without risking baldness to do lesson plans after class, Gretel is adamantly unbelievable.

"So, after just demonstrating the most widely circulated armor amulet in the wizarding world right now, let's take a look at the armor amulet that I modified the configuration.

I've added a speed module to the build instead of the original armor, which will help us dodge spells that can't be resisted by spells, such as the Unforgivable Spell, more quickly. ”

Glitter clearly saw that Voldemort was talking about the configuration, and his eyes glanced to his side several times.

"The original magic configuration of the armor amulet is plate-shaped, and we can slightly modify the nodes at the edge of the configuration, like this."

In order to make the demonstration more detailed, Voldemort even thoughtfully projected it in the air.

"Then after bending, because of the formation of an arc, there will be an extra blank between the original nodes, and then the basic velocity configuration will be deformed to a certain extent, which can be perfectly integrated into the armor protection......"

Of course, Glitter knew that Voldemort was tempting him, because what Voldemort was talking about happened to be the configuration and modification of magic that he had been studying since he came into contact with magic.

The other first-year wizards couldn't understand it at all.

I have a hard heart to refuse, but my eyes are deeply sunken, and I can't pull it out at all.