Chapter 489: was arranged

Chapter 489 is scheduled

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

"Since you know that Professor Quirrell has a problem, why don't you drive him away?" The portrait of a big fat wizard with a red nose on the wall of the principal's office said, "I think he is crazy, and he is planning to use the horn The blood of the beast to prolong his own life."

"I can't understand what you want to do at all." The portrait of the old wizard with a goatee continued: "In my opinion, the so-called savior is just an eleven-year-old wizard, too young for you to Do you think it's risky to do so?"

"There are some things that Harry needs to face alone. He just needs to have the courage to stand up and resist like a real man, and face-to-face confrontation with Voldemort is enough." Dumbledore said calmly, "My luck Very well, Voldemort is still very weak, meet Harry under circumstances I can control."

"Albus, I have to remind you that the more careful the plan, 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 reminded .

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

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

"Don't ask, if you ask, you'll have another opening!" The red-nosed old wizard ran into the portrait of Phineas, trying to shut him up with a cane.

"If you don't ask, don't ask, don't hit people." Phineas dodged the crutches waving towards him, and continued: "Are you sure, Potter can become your so-called savior?"

"He will."

"You actually doubt Dumbledore's vision?"

"Although I don't doubt his vision, I doubt Harry Potter's ability. We all know how he got the title of the so-called savior. Maybe it's more appropriate for you to stop that Voldemort yourself."

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

"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 by someone.

At this moment, Voldemort is forcing Quirrell to submit.

Last time, he forced Quirrell to hunt unicorns in the Forbidden Forest, hoping to use the blood of unicorns to restore his strength. Quirrell's incompetence has made Voldemort unbearable, and he is 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 prolong his life. In other words, Quirrell was afraid and was delaying this moment. arrival.

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

Quirrell's will is as fragile as a biscuit. Voldemort only slightly punished Quirrell and made Quirrell succumb.

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

Friday night, Quirrell sneaks into the Forbidden Forest.

It took a lot of time and finally found a unicorn again.

Quirrell used the spell taught by Voldemort to sneak attack the prey, however, the unicorn escaped, and it took a long time for Quirrell to finally successfully injure the unicorn, but he did not expect He can kill a unicorn in a short time.

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

Perhaps, the Dark Lord could kill them with a single Avada Kedavra curse, but with Quirrell's magical power, it might be difficult to do so directly.

He was getting weaker and weaker.

So, Quirrell can only do the same thing, let the unicorn run around, and drain its last energy before attacking.

This is currently the most effective way.

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

He spent a whole day looking for the injured unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, forcing the prey into a corner with every step of the way.

During this period, Quirrell ran into the centaur by chance, and was chased away by those beasts with arrows. He also ran into Hagrid who discovered the abnormality and was tracking the injured unicorn.

Quirrell is very tired, he hasn't eaten for a long time, and he can't even stand up.

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

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

Late at night, the exhausted Quirrell wandered in the Forbidden Forest like a wild beast with the help of the magic taught him by Voldemort. He slowly came to the side of the unicorn, leaning over to **** the silvery white blood from the unicorn's wound .

The moment his lips touched the blood of the unicorn, Quirrell felt his soul trembling, his body hadn't changed, 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 running away screaming in terror.

Quirrell raised his head, letting the silver-white blood drip from his lips onto the cloak, he took a deep look at Harry, feeling very surprised.

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

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

Yes, now is a good time.

There is no better place than here.

Quirrell struggled to stand up, and walked slowly towards Harry, looking at the savior who was already trembling with fright, Quirrell was in a very happy mood.

The famous Harry Potter was about to die by 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, there was a sound of horseshoes not far away, and a centaur stood between him and Potter, raised its front legs high, and was about to trample him into a pulp.

Quirrell escaped under the hooves of the centaurs in embarrassment. He has dealt with these beasts more than once, and knows that more centaurs will come here soon.

Although Quirrell wanted to kill the centaur and Harry Potter immediately, he was too weak to fight, especially when facing more than one centaur, he might be injured. That would be a waste of money.

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

Let's save Harry Potter's life first, and then find other opportunities to take it away!

This is yesterday, there was a thunderstorm and the power went out. Guess what the "opening" Dumbledore was referring to was.

(end of this chapter)