In the face of Voldemort's solicitation, Kyle can only say that there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Let's see what the "big villain" said sixty years ago...... For the greater good.

Listening to it is high-end and high-end, which makes people's blood boil.

Compare Voldemort ...... Don't give any benefits, opening your mouth is power, and status is a vain promise.

Seriously, this kind of old-fashioned routine can fool a simple silly boy like Quirrell.

But Kyle thought about it again and was quickly relieved.

After all, whether it was a Slytherin locket or a Hufflepuff gold cup, all the good things Voldemort had collected had been made into Horcruxes, and it was naturally impossible to take them out.

And if he also has a slogan that can make people's blood boil......

For example, shouting "I am the chosen and the only one" before the big war, or "Fighting for a better tomorrow", etc., may not be the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, but Riddle.

Kyle sneered in his heart.

Voldemort didn't know what he was thinking because of the Occlumency Technique, and when he saw Kyle's lack of reaction, he thought it was because he didn't have enough money.

"What a greedy boy......"

Voldemort continued in his hoarse voice, "What if I could give you eternal life...... Like me, you don't have to suffer the pain of aging, you don't have to worry about death, and you become an eternity in this world! ”

This bewitchment is finally a bit like this.

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask." Kyle lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "Mr. Voldemort, can you tell me how the hell the Horcrux is made......"

"Kill him!"

Before Kyle could finish his sentence, Voldemort's angry roar could be heard.

Horcruxes are his biggest secret, although I don't know how the little wizard in front of him found out about this, but it doesn't matter, he must die!

Quirrell seemed to have wanted to do this, and he immediately turned and raised his wand.

A faint green light emerged......

"Arvada ......"

But Kyle was faster than him, and at the same time that Voldemort gave the order, he also opened his chest......

A large dog with three heads burst out in an instant, biting Quirrell's arm.

"Click......"

A crisp voice echoed through the room.

Quirrell's hand snapped, and his wand fell to the ground, and he tried to pick it up, but in the next second, a scorching flame swept in.

Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon Noble flies behind Kyle, spewing dragon fire uncontrollably.

Because he had been parasitized by Voldemort for a long time, and most of his life force had been drained from the biting kale, Quirrell was already running out of oil.

Under the scorching of the dragon flames, his screams only lasted for a few moments before disappearing.

When Kyle dispelled the dragon flames, Quirrell was left with only one breath.

He lay motionless on the ground, only his chest still rising slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that he had drunk the unicorn's blood in advance, he would have died by now.

Lowe opened his mouth to bite Quirrell's half-body, and Noble flew to the side, ready to spit dragon fire again.

"I was just going to say that......" Kyle walked over and shook his head slightly, "It's dangerous to point your wand at someone, Professor Quirrell." ”

"Who the hell are you!" Voldemort's eyes lit up.

If eyes could kill, Kyle would have died countless times...... Well, Voldemort's eyes can indeed kill, but unfortunately he is too weak to cast spells without a wand.

Quirrell's state didn't allow him to drain his life force again.

"Mr. Voldemort, your time is precious right now, so don't talk about it if it's useless."

Kyle asked again, "How the hell are Horcruxes made?" ”

At this time, Voldemort seemed to accept what he was seeing and gradually became calm.

"How did you know about Horcruxes?" He asked.

"Coincidentally, you should know that there is a room for requirement, which is the magical room on the eighth floor."

Kyle laughed and said, "Guess what I found in there......"

"Tsk, I have to say, that plaster statue is really ugly."

"Ravenclaw's crown ......," Voldemort said dryly.

"That's right...... Of course, after all, it's something you put there with your own hands, and you know it. ”

Kyle said, "When I first found it, I was ecstatic, but soon I realized something was wrong. ”

"After that, it took me an entire school year to look through all the books in my house to make sure that the crown had been made into a Horcrux."

"I'm curious about this, but the content of those secretaries is too general, and there is no information about the production process of Horcruxes at all."

"I've also looked at the forbidden section of the library, and there are no clues there......"

"It's Dumbledore......" Voldemort scoffed, "Maybe he's put away all the books on Horcruxes, that hypocrite." ”

"So, I can only ask you." Kyle shrugged his shoulders and said, "After all, I can't go to the headmaster and ask for those things." ”

"But why should I tell you?" Voldemort scoffed, "You can kill Quirrell right now, he's just a waste, a tool that doesn't have much to offer, and even if he dies, it won't affect me." ”

"Looks like you're not going to tell me." Kyle said disappointedly.

"No, I've changed my mind, and I've decided to tell you, and as a reward for discovering that crown, I've decided to tell you everything about Horcruxes!"

Voldemort suddenly laughed, like a madman: "Oh, hey, hey...... Dumbledore, my dear professor, you must not agree with me teaching him this, but I prefer to teach ...... What can you do with me, great...... Dumbledore? ”

"Listen, Horcrux crafting requires killing...... But before that, you'll need to master a special spell that will allow you to touch your soul......"

Kyle was slightly stunned, he had planned to threaten Voldemort by handing over the crown to Dumbledore, but he didn't expect him to agree inexplicably.

Just to fight Dumbledore?

What is this, love and kill each other? Dumbledore is too popular, isn't it......

But none of this has anything to do with him.

Kyle gave Voldemort a wary look, then pulled out a shorthand quill and parchment.

The room seemed to have become a classroom all of a sudden, but the professor in front of him was a little dangerous, the kind that could kill him at any time.

Truth be told, Voldemort really has the potential to be a professor, he can always find the most critical questions, and then use his own understanding to summarize those lengthy contents into a few sentences.

Even if it was as complex as a Horcrux, he only finished it in a few minutes, and there was not a word of nonsense in the whole process, it was all dry goods.

"I'm looking forward to ......" Voldemort sneered, "if you were discovered by Dumbledore while making Horcruxes...... His expression must have been wonderful...... Hey. ”

(End of chapter)