Starting Over at Hogwarts - Chapter 251
If this Snape is real…
If this Snape is telling the truth, then Snape’s arrangement is simply not thoughtful, even Voldemort can’t fault it.
This Snape…
It seems that preparations for Voldemort’s resurrection have long been made.
Voldemort looked at his once proud subordinate, and couldn’t help showing a touch of approval on his face, and praised with a gloomy smile: “Severus, you did a good job…”
Obviously.
Snape had good news for him.
In comparison, the other subordinate in this secret room was obviously a waste, and Professor Quirrell’s groan interrupted Voldemort’s good mood.
“Owner…”
Professor Quirrell’s appearance became almost indistinguishable.
Do not.
At this time, Quirrell seemed to be no longer in human form. .
This handsome professor, his face was bloody, blood was flowing all over his body, and even some bones were exposed!
His body has almost completely collapsed!
because of his blood…
All were dedicated to Voldemort and became the nourishment for Voldemort’s resurrection!
Quirrell’s palm had already exposed the dry phalanx, which still held the Philosopher’s Stone firmly on the phalanx, but the light of the Philosopher’s Stone gradually began to dim…
There are cracks on the magic stone…
This item that can give wizards longevity has been completely damaged. Whether it is Professor Quirrell or the Philosopher’s Stone, they have to become victims of Voldemort’s resurrection…
Yet Quirrell’s sacrifice…
But completely in exchange for the true resurrection of Voldemort!
With the complete shattering of the Philosopher’s Stone, Voldemort’s and Quirrell’s bodies were also completely separated, his body slowly floated in the air, and the Dark Lord had returned!
For the Dark Lord…
Quirrell was just a victim…
Since it has been sacrificed, it is naturally worthless.
Voldemort slowly spread his arms and looked at his fully recovered body, he didn’t even bother to look back at Quirrell, who had sacrificed for him.
The Dark Lord flipped his palms, covered himself with a black veil with dark magic, and commanded indifferently, “Severus, give him a treat…”
If it’s in a safe place…
Voldemort might also want to recreate Quirrell’s body.
However, now that both Dumbledore and Grindelwald are eyeing at Hogwarts, he doesn’t care about Quirrell anymore!
Just by looking at Quirrell’s body, he knew that he was on the verge of death in pain, and it seemed that he might die at any time…
Give Quirrell a good…
This is the last mercy of the Dark Lord!
“Owner!”
Professor Quirrell looked at his master in disbelief!
That’s not what Voldemort said when he bewitched him to become a Death Eater when the two of them met in the Albanian forest more than a year ago!
why…
He obviously did it!
Why did his master give up on him!
“Yes…”
Snape slowly took out his wand and pointed it at Quirrell, who was lying on the ground in disbelief.
“Why don’t you do it yet?”
There was a look of dissatisfaction on Voldemort’s face.
“I just think…”
Snape turned his head tangled, and suggested softly, “Professor Quirrell has a little use. He can help us attract Dumbledore’s attention, but Dumbledore has been staring at him…”
After finishing speaking, Snape added: “This **** still has value to you. Maybe we don’t need to waste it now, at least it can be used as a bait…”
“Yes?”
Voldemort’s hoarse voice was a little harsh.
The Dark Lord slowly raised his head, a strange smile flashed across his face, as if he understood Snape’s mind instantly, he said with a gloomy smile, “Severus, you are worried that I will put you Throw it out as bait?”
“…of course not…”
Snape shook his head with trembling lips, his body trembled slightly, and he dared not look directly at Voldemort: “Sacrificing my life for you… It’s my honor.”
That’s definitely what it’s going to say.
If Voldemort still had some brains, he would definitely not let his loyal man die; if Voldemort had no brains and really said that Snape would be killed, this Snape would definitely beat Voldemort to the ground. brain
…
fortunately.
Voldemort was fairly knowledgeable.
As a former high-ranking person, Voldemort still knew a little about this routine of hitting a stick to a date.
“Severus, you are my most loyal subordinate.”
Voldemort’s body slowly fell to the ground, and he walked in front of Snape step by step, with a hoarse voice in his throat to reassure his subordinates: “If a potions master is sacrificed, it will be the loss of the whole world…”
After speaking.
Voldemort turned his head slowly. He glanced at Quirrell, who was completely impersonal. He slowly stretched out his palm, and a burst of magical air suddenly blew through!
next moment!
Quirrell’s wand fell out!
The wand flew straight into Voldemort’s palm!
Voldemort raised the wand, slowly crouched beside Quirrell, and slowly plunged the wand into Quirrell’s shoulder, and a burst of dark magic flowed out from the wand!
“Ah ah ah…”
With the surge of magic power, Quirrell’s body twitched violently, and the man’s screams almost resounded in this secret room!
The pain and tingling in his body made him unable to suppress it at all!
However, no matter how painful the body is, Voldemort’s words can directly help relieve the pain, and the Dark Lord scolded impatiently in a low voice!
“To shut up!”
“Yes… yes… master…”
Quirrell could only breathe as hard as he could, pumping his air to ease his pain, but he didn’t dare to provoke Voldemort’s patience!
This master will cross the river and demolish the bridge!
If Voldemort’s character problem is ruled out, his magic power is indeed very powerful, and the black magic he masters is unparalleled, and even Quirrell, who is almost dying, can be rescued!
When Voldemort pulled the wand out of Quirrell’s body, Quirrell’s body was almost back to its original shape. Some of the wounds exuded a strange silver color, and his palms, legs, and back shone like silver. Bright!
should say…
Is it the Dark Lord?
This kind of injury on Quirrell can even be rescued!
A look of surprise flashed in Snape’s eyes. It seems that Voldemort is really not that easy to deal with, and even the suppressed dark magic is a little too strong~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even Grind Wo is even worse…
This is…
Power in exchange for your brain, right?
“Master…Thank you for your…gift…”
After Quirrell’s body recovered, he hurriedly stood up and turned into that stammering face again, and he glanced at Snape beside him.
“Hmph, what a pity…”
Voldemort ignored Quirrell’s flattery, and just glanced down at the shattered magic stone on the ground, and he snorted again: “Forget it, I’ve got immortality anyway…”
It was a pity for Voldemort that after a second, his eyes fell on Quirrell, the victim, and he slowly reached out and squeezed Quirrell’s chin, and said cruelly: “You may be sent in by Dumbleley. Azkaban, will you be willing to sacrifice for me?”
“Of course…”
Quirrell immediately followed suit, lowered his head tremblingly and said, “Sacrificing for you…it’s…my honor…master…”
Obvious.
The same action can be done differently by different people.
Voldemort glanced at Snape, who was calm next to him, and then at Quirrell, whom he had hated in every possible way over the years, and waved at him: “Then go, go and help me attract Dumbledore’s attention…”
“Yes…”
Quirrell almost scrambled and escaped!
Voldemort looked at Quirrell’s disappearing figure with disdain, snorted coldly, and then said to another subordinate beside him: “Severus, come with me, let you see the greatest castle in this castle. masterpiece…”