"It seems that your condition is not good, Tom!" Dumbledore murmured softly, staring at the silverware on the table.

"Since you all know that the professor named Quirrell has a problem, why don't you drive him away?" said the red-nosed portrait of the fat wizard on the wall of the principal's office, "I think he is crazy, and actually intends to use the unicorn. The blood of the beast continues his life."

"I don't understand what you want to do at all." The goatee old wizard portrait continued: "In my opinion, the so-called savior is just an eleven-year-old wizard. He is too young. Do you think this is a risk?"

"There are some things that Harry needs to face alone. He just needs to have the courage now. It is enough to stand up like a real man and fight Voldemort face to face." Dumbledore said calmly, "My luck. Very good, Voldemort is still very weak, meeting Harry under my control."

"Albus, I have to remind you that the more rigorous the plan, the easier it is to produce flaws, and as long as one mistake, it may lead to the failure of the whole plan." Dipeter, who seemed very weak, also reminded. .

"Thank you for reminding Armando," Dumbledore nodded. "I know the flaws in this plan, and I know the importance of this plan to succeed. I will never let this flaw ruin the overall plan."

"What's the flaw?" Phineas of the goatee asked curiously.

"Don't ask, if you ask, there will be another flaw!" The red-nosed old wizard ran into Phineas' portrait, trying to shut him up with a cane.

"Don't ask, don't ask, you don't hit people." Phineas dodged the crutch that was waved, and continued: "Are you sure, Potter can become your so-called savior?"

"He will."

"You doubt Dumbledore's eyes?"

"Although I don't doubt his vision, but I doubt Harry Potter's ability. We all know how his so-called savior title came from. Perhaps it is more appropriate for you to stop that Voldemort yourself."

"I'm not suitable," Dumbledore said. "Harry is the most suitable candidate."

"I can't tell at all, he is more suitable than you."

"I didn't expect you to understand, Phineas."

Voldemort didn't realize that he had already been arranged.

At this moment, Voldemort was forcing Quirrell to submit.

Last time, he forced Quirrell to go to the Forbidden Forest to hunt a unicorn, trying to use the blood of the unicorn to recover his strength. Quirrell's incompetence had already made Voldemort unbearable, and he was eager to get rid of his weak body.

But... what did this guy do?

Although there is no definite proof, Voldemort suspects that Quirrell deliberately lost the unicorn in the end. He did not intend to use the blood of the unicorn to continue his life. In other words, Quirrell is afraid and is delaying this moment. arrival.

However, this is something Voldemort cannot tolerate. He will not tolerate others defying his orders!

Quirrell's will was fragile like a biscuit. Voldemort only gave a little punishment to Quirrell. This time the cast also squeezed Quirrell's little vitality.

He has no choice, he must succeed, otherwise he will face death next.

On Friday night, Quirrell sneaked into the forbidden forest.

It took a lot of time to finally find a unicorn again.

Quirrell used the spell taught by Voldemort to sneak attack the prey. However, he was escaped by the unicorn. It took a long time for Quirrell to finally wound the unicorn, but he did not expect He can kill a unicorn in a short time.

No way, unicorns run very fast, and it is too difficult to kill them head-on.

Perhaps, the Dark Lord can directly use the Avadasuo Mantra to kill them once, but with Quirrell's magical power, it may be difficult to directly achieve this level.

He is getting weaker and weaker.

Therefore, Quirrell could only follow his tricks, let the unicorn run around and drain its last physical strength before starting.

This is currently the most effective method.

In order to prevent himself from being exposed, Quirrell wrapped himself tightly with a cloak.

He spent a whole day looking for injured unicorns in the forbidden forest, and forced the prey into the corner with a pressing approach.

During this period, Qiluo ran into a horseman and was driven by the beasts with arrows to flee. He also encountered an anomaly and was tracking the injured unicorn Hagrid.

Quirrell was very tired, hadn't eaten for a long time, and could hardly even stand up.

But he didn't want to die, so he persisted with the help of magic.

Finally, not long after the unicorn fell, Quirrell knew he had finally won.

It was late at night, and the exhausted Quill wandered in the forbidden forest like a beast with the magic taught him by Voldemort. He slowly came to the unicorn's side and leaned over to **** the silvery blood from the unicorn's wound. .

At the moment when his lips touched the blood of the unicorn, Quirrell felt his soul trembling~www.mtlnovel.com~The body did not change, but he could feel that he had become different from before.

Is this the cursed life?

Suddenly, screams rang in his ears, and he heard someone fleeing screaming in horror.

Quirrell raised his head and let the silver-white blood drip from his lips on the cloak. He gave Harry a deep look, feeling very surprised.

Quirrell never thought that he would meet the famous Harry Potter here.

This savior is a trouble, maybe I should solve him now.

Yes, now is a good opportunity.

Nowhere is more suitable than here.

Quirrell struggled to stand up and walked slowly towards Harry, looking at the savior who had been trembling with fright, Quirrell felt very happy.

The famous Harry Potter was about to die in his own hands. That was something that even the Dark Lord could not do. How would he reward himself for helping him get rid of this serious worry?

When Quirrell raised his wand, a sound of horseshoes rang from not far away, and a horseman stood between him and Potter, raised his front leg high, preparing to trample him into the flesh with one foot.

Quirrell escaped from the horseman's hooves in embarrassment. He had dealt with these beasts more than once, knowing that more horsemen would come here soon.

Although Quirrell wants to kill the horseman and Harry Potter right now, he is too weak to fight, especially when facing more than one horseman, he is likely to be injured. That would be uneconomical.

Quirrell retreated under the cover of the night, anyway, his goal had been achieved.

Just save Harry Potter's life, and find other opportunities to take it away later!

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