Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 488: Scheduled

“It looks like you’re not doing well, Tom!” Dumbledore murmured softly, staring at the silverware on the table.

“Since you all know there’s something wrong with that professor named Quirrell, why didn’t you drive him away?” said the portrait of the fat, red-nosed wizard on the wall of the headmaster’s office, “I think he’s crazy enough to actually plan to Live on with the blood of unicorns.”

“I don’t understand what you’re trying to do at all.” The goatee portrait of the old wizard continued: “The so-called savior is just an eleven-year-old wizard, too young in my opinion. , don’t you think it’s risky to do so?”

“There are some things that Harry needs to face alone, and he just needs to have the courage now to stand up like a real man and fight Voldemort face-to-face. That’s enough.” Dumbledore’s tone was calm, ” I’m very lucky, Voldemort is still very weak, meeting Harry in a situation that I can control.”

“Albus, I have to remind you that the more careful the plan is, the easier it is to have flaws, and just one mistake may lead to the failure of the entire plan.” Dippet, who looked very weak, also Sound reminder.

“Thank you for reminding Armando,” Dumbledore nodded: “I know very well where the flaws in this plan are, and I am more aware of the importance of the success of this plan. I will never let this flaw ruin the whole thing. plan.”

“What’s the flaw?” Phineas the goatee asked curiously.

“Don’t ask, if you ask, there will be another flaw!” The red-nosed old wizard ran into Phineas’ portrait and tried to use his cane to shut him up.

“If you don’t ask, don’t ask, don’t hit people.” Phineas dodged the crutches that came over and continued: “Are you sure, Potter can be your so-called savior?”

“He will.”

“You doubt Dumbledore’s vision?”

“Although I don’t doubt his vision, I doubt the ability of Harry Potter, we all know how he got his so-called title of savior, maybe you yourself can stop that Voldemort from even more Appropriate.”

“I’m not a good fit,” said Dumbledore. “Harry is the best fit.”

“I can’t see at all that he is more suitable than you.”

“I didn’t expect you to understand, Phineas.”

……

Voldemort was completely unaware that he had already been arranged.

At this moment, Voldemort is forcing Quirrell into submission.

Last time, he forced Quirrell into the Forbidden Forest to hunt unicorns, hoping to use the blood of unicorns to restore his stamina. Quirrell’s incompetence had become unbearable for Voldemort, 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 at the end. He did not intend to use the blood of the unicorn to continue his life, or that Quirrell was afraid and procrastinating This moment comes.

However, this is something Voldemort cannot tolerate, he will not tolerate others disobeying his orders!

Quirrell’s will is fragile like a biscuit. Voldemort just punished him slightly, and made Quirrell succumb. This spell casting also squeezed Quirrell’s little vitality.

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

Friday night, Quirrell sneaked into the Forbidden Forest.

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

Quirrell used a spell taught by Voldemort to sneak up on his prey, however, the unicorn escaped, and Quirrell took a long time to finally successfully injure the unicorn, but he I didn’t expect myself to be able to kill a unicorn in a short amount of time.

No way, unicorns run so fast that it’s too hard to kill them head-on.

Perhaps, the Dark Lord could kill them with a single use of the Avada Solitaire, but with Quirrell’s magical powers, it would be difficult to do so directly.

He’s getting weaker and weaker.

Therefore, Quirrell can only do what he does, letting the unicorn run around, draining its last strength before attacking.

This is also the most effective method at present.

To prevent himself from being exposed, Quirrell wrapped himself tightly in a cloak.

He spent an entire day in the Forbidden Forest looking for injured unicorns, pushing their prey into corners with a step-by-step approach.

During this period, Quirrell ran into centaurs and was driven by the beasts with arrows to flee. He also encountered Hagrid, who discovered an abnormality and was tracking the injured unicorn.

Quiere was so tired that he hadn’t eaten for a long time, and he couldn’t even get up.

But he didn’t want to die and persevered with the help of magic.

Finally, shortly after the unicorn fell, Quirrell knew he had finally won.

It was late at night, and a weary Quirrell roamed the Forbidden Forest like a beast with the help of the magic that Voldemort had taught him. Silver white blood.

The moment his lips touched the blood of the unicorn~IndoMTL.com~ Quirrell felt his soul tremble, his body didn’t change, but he could feel that he was not the same as before.

Is this the cursed life?

Suddenly, screams sounded in his ears, and he heard someone screaming and running away.

Quirrell raised his head and let the silver blood drip from his lips onto the cloak. He gave Harry a deep look, surprised.

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

This savior is a problem, and maybe I should take care of him now.

Yes, now is a great opportunity.

There is no better place than this.

Quiell struggled to stand up and walked slowly towards Harry, looking at the Savior who had been shivering with fright, Quirrell was very happy.

The famous Harry Potter was about to die at his own hands, something that even the Dark Lord couldn’t do. How would he reward himself for helping him get rid of this serious concern?

As Quirrell raised his wand, a hooves sounded from not far away, and a centaurman stood between him and Potter, raising his front legs high, ready to smash him to a pulp.

Quiere escaped from under the hooves of centaurs, having dealt with these beasts more than once, knowing that more centaurs would be here soon.

While Quirrell wanted to kill the centaur and Harry Potter immediately, he was too weak to fight, especially when faced with more than one centaur. So getting hurt, that’s not worth it.

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

Let’s keep Harry Potter’s life, and find another opportunity to take it later!