Chapter 90 Scum Demon
"You are indeed a genius, Ted. I will give you one last chance, don't waste my patience!" Voldemort's suppressed and unpleasant voice sounded again.
Voldemort has been around for so many years, and he really hasn't given anyone a second chance.
Ted naturally cannot surrender, not to mention what future he can have with this crippled Dark Lord, maybe Dumbledore is watching by his side!
Ted forced a smile on his face, not to look too embarrassed, and said: "As expected of the Dark Lord, he is a big deal when he makes a move. But you don't think your plan is perfect, do you?"
Ted grinned: "If I want to say, Professor Quirrell regretted it after the start of school, he even asked Dumbledore for help. It was Halloween."
"How could a troll come out by such a coincidence? Professor Quirrell's performance is too exaggerated! The professor must be secretly asking Dumbledore for help!"
"No! I didn't! Master don't listen to his instigation. How could I betray master! My life belongs to master... woo woo woo~" Quirrell couldn't help crying.
He raised his head, only one face was under control.
He knew that he was afraid that he was going to die, and he was going to die soon!
He could feel the vitality flowing from his body continuously.
Voldemort's expression was a bit difficult to distinguish, but with Voldemort's suspicious nature, he couldn't trust anyone.
In retrospect, Quirrell's various actions are indeed a bit strange, a bit overacted.
It's not that Dumbledore doesn't know him. You've changed so much all of a sudden, don't you really want to attract his attention?
Voldemort didn't speak for a while.
But this body can no longer hold on, and he didn't waste any more time, so he said, "Stop rambling! Tell me, your choice!"
Seeing that there was no hope of delaying the time, Ted simply opened up.
"Quirrell's abnormal behavior, drinking unicorn blood in the Forbidden Forest, you don't think Dumbledore really knows nothing? How much time do you have?"
"It has been more than an hour since you started to crack the level. Dumbledore must have noticed it. Your time is running out!"
Voldemort's face really didn't show much expression, but his voice was already very gloomy, revealing some kind of killing intent: "So, are you rejecting my precious kindness?"
At this point, Ted has disappeared.
He used invisibility on himself!
"Disillusionment Curse?! No, it's a different invisibility magic! Damn little brat, the human form appears!"
Voldemort flicked his wand violently, a magical radiance flickered, and he wanted to use magic to find Ted.
However, the magic wave spread throughout the space. Although the feedback was a bit abnormal, Ted's figure did not appear.
What's with this strange magic? I have never seen it at all!
"True form revealed! Invisibility revealed! Traces revealed!"
The furious Voldemort cast another three curses, but Ted still didn't appear, but the possessed Quirrell couldn't resist.
Even if that body was controlled by Voldemort, it couldn't hold it anymore. With Quirrell's wailing, he fell to his knees.
"Ah~~~Master, please forgive me! I'm going to die! I can't hold it anymore!"
Professor Quirrell is very miserable at this time, his face is already aging visible to the naked eye, his skin is loose, pale like a plaster statue, whiter than Voldemort on the back of his head!
Some age spots have crept up his cheeks and neck.
At this time, Ted was actually wearing Harry's invisibility cloak, hiding aside, not daring to breathe.
His magical attainments are naturally far different from Voldemort's, so the invisibility technique was actually cracked immediately.
When Neville broke through the fire, Harry hadn't realized it yet. When Ted went to support Neville, she thought about what she could do to help?
Definitely not going to get the **** eggs from the Weasley twins... Got it, the invisibility cloak!
So she slipped the cloak to Ted, hoping it would help.
The invisibility cloak really helped!
No, even Voldemort couldn't find Ted wearing an invisibility cloak.
His various spells for finding people cost nothing, but none of them could affect the invisibility cloak, which is the Three Holy Artifacts.
If Voldemort is resurrected, has his own body, and returned to his heyday, I'm afraid the invisibility cloak is really not sure.
After all, in the original book, Dumbledore could find Harry wearing an invisibility cloak, and Voldemort is certainly not far behind.
But then Dumbledore was prepared.
Before it was returned to Harry, the Potter family's invisibility cloak was in Dumbledore's hands.
He has been studying invisibility cloaks for more than ten years—Dumbledore is very obsessed with the Three Hallows.
The influence from Grindelwald, and the guilt for the tragic death of his family, especially his sister—he actually wants to resurrect his sister!
So it is not surprising that Dumbledore can find Harry under the cloak.
But now this kind of half-dead Voldemort is not enough.
Voldemort, who is now possessed by Quirrell, even has only vision among his five senses.
You can't smell it, you can't hear it, and you don't even feel it. It's all through the sharing of Quirrell's five senses to perceive the outside world.
If he could see through the invisibility cloak in this state, then he wouldn't be in this situation!
The flames scorched the stone pillars, making a slight crackling sound.
Voldemort glanced around, except for the flames and stone pillars, there was no one there.
"Master, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die~"
Professor Quirrell is about to turn into an ooze monster at this time, his whole body is limp and skinny, and he is already prostrate on the ground.
He snotted and burst into tears, screaming and wailing non-stop, looking very pitiful.
And Voldemort hated his teeth itchingly, not only hated Ted, but also hated Quirrell trash, and also hated what happened to him now.
As Professor Quirrell's body collapsed, Voldemort's sight gradually lowered, and he was about to fall to the ground, barely supporting himself with his hands.
My majestic Dark Lord, unexpectedly fell into this field, like a puddle of mud, unable to straighten my waist!
I actually possess such a piece of trash! I hate~~~ (dog bites barbed wire.JPG)
How good the promise was at the beginning, but now it is abandoned like a shoe. Voldemort's proper scum!
But after so many years, Voldemort learned nothing else in the Albanian forest, but learned to endure humiliation.
Now is not the time to lose your temper, not the time to complain, the most important thing is the Sorcerer's Stone!
As long as I have the Philosopher's Stone, I can be resurrected in a full state soon, and all the troubles now will be gone.
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(end of this chapter)