Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 136 Three tricks on Voldemort

Quirrell shut his mouth and didn't say much. He held his wand tightly, and quickly crossed all the spells he knew in his heart, to see if there was anyone who could get the Sorcerer's Stone from harm?Or subdue that crazy MacGuffin? ...

——Levitation spell?Flying Curse?

The Philosopher's Stone itself is a highly legendary magic item... this kind of magic item itself has a high degree of resistance to some kind of mysterious magic... It is estimated that it will greatly affect and distort the effect of the spell, if... if it falls into Fiendfyre...

——Petrochemical Curse?

no no no! ...This will cause movement deformation. If that Albert's arm is stretched...it may be stretched into Fiendfire. This guy and the damage to the Philosopher's Stone...will greatly affect the master's plan.
And that little lunatic McGuffin kept the Philosopher's Stone a few inches away from Fiercefire, as long as he shook the Philosopher's Stone a little, he would come into contact with it.

"Damn it..., isn't he afraid of burning himself?"

McGuffin was not in a hurry, he understood that it was an 'inferior game... a game in which the other side was in a worse position.

Now it is indeed Quirrell, or Voldemort, they can easily subdue themselves and take his own life, but...the two came to the most important purpose-the Philosopher's Stone will also be reduced to ashes.

Moreover, Quirrell's life has been squeezed out by Voldemort. If he can't get the Philosopher's Stone again, I'm afraid he will be abandoned by Voldemort without hesitation after draining his magic power and life.

Besides, there is not much time left for Voldemort... If he loses this opportunity, he will curl up in the black forest like 11 years ago, lingering on his last breath, leaving only shadows and steam, relying on snakes or other small animals to maintain his existence. I am afraid that no one will want to go back to such a situation...

So the two stared at each other in silence, maintaining a fragile balance.

"Tell him..." Voldemort's sharp voice finally rang out again.

"I can't lift the [Blood Curse] now, because as you said, it requires three ancient, rare and precious magic materials..." After Voldemort's order, Quirrell hesitated, and finally said it.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell me how to break the curse..." McGuffin motioned Quirrell to continue.

"The three materials are: unicorn horn and blood, phoenix tears and eggshells, source blood and snake poison..." Quirrell was interrupted by McGuffin in the middle of his speech.

"Wait... Source blood? Snake spirit?... What is this thing?...Although the first two things are extremely rare, at least I have heard of them, and there is no word or phrase in the books about the latter thing, not even a trace of rumors... You must be making up something to fool me!"

McGuffin stared at Quirrell suspiciously.

Quirrell snorted contemptuously, didn't answer, and went on to talk about the solution to the blood curse.

"As for the curse-breaking spell, it's the two sentences the master said just now..."

"The method of breaking the curse mainly depends on the three potion materials. First, the three potion materials must be boiled into some kind of magic potion, and then at twelve o'clock midnight on the night of the [Blood Moon], the biggest and brightest day of the year, cast a spell in the darkest and dampest cave in the forest...there must be moonlight shining in the dark depths of this cave..."

McGuffin felt that this was outrageous—where is there such a cave?I feel more and more that this guy lied to me.

"...then draw out one-third of the blood in your body and mix it with half of the magic potion...and re-inject it into your body...after casting the spell three times...drink the potion three times, each time with a quarter of an hour interval...During this period, you will change from a human to a snake, and then from a snake to a human....When all this is over, at the dawn of the next day...when you don't change into a snake, it means that your [blood curse] will be lifted..." Quirrell ignored McGuffin's suspicious eyes and continued expressionlessly.

"that's it?

"that's it!"

The more McGuffin thought about this solution, the more outrageous it felt, he had to confirm it.

Using [Occlumency] in his mind, he slowly opened the parchment system in his mind.

(Hope Voldemort doesn't notice anything)
……

[Name: Great Wizard Training System NO234]

[Tasks: How the Ghost Professor was made, Alchemy Alchemy Book, Snape’s Little Thoughts, Hufflepuff School’s Legendary Event, The Third Enemy Series, Quirrell Must Die, Find a Way to Break the Blood Curse...]

[Skills: Fluorescence Flashing (Expert), Occlumency (Expert), Unlocking Curse (Proficient), Levitation Curse (Expert), Restoration (Proficient), Transformation Curse (Basic - General Range Description), Snot Curse (Basic), Petrification Curse, Universal Curse Removal (Proficient), Dance Spell (Tap Dance Proficient), Common Curse (Basic - General Range Description), Leg Locking Curse (Proficient), Blazing Flame (Basic), Flock of Flying Birds (Basic), Rejuvenation (Basic) Soul Snatching Curse (proficiency) ancient magic (basic - general description of the scope)... Midas touch (extraordinary) (available with the magic stone, need to consume talent points)]

[Courses: Charms Level [-], Potions Level [-], Transfiguration Level [-], History of Magic Level [-], Herbal Medicine Level [-], Astronomy Level [-], Defense Against the Dark Arts Level [-], Advanced Magic Theory, Flight (flying in special forms)]

【天赋栏：魔力爆发（2/3）（注：特殊状态已补充完整…）（现已可用，可选择在主动状态下触发，需要消耗天赋点）、魔力回流（1/3）、蛇佬腔LV1（蛇形态可用）炼金术之心（1/3）魔力爆发（2/3）……】

[Status: Blood Curse (Activated)] (Progress 15%)

[Blood curse influence: ...omitted] [Note: Great wizard training system NO234 and starting to prepare for a 'normal' host]

Talent points: 10 points

McGuffin skimmed over those unimportant system descriptions, and focused on clicking on the task description of [Blood Curse] in the system——is the method that Quirrell told himself to break the curse true?
[Mission: Find a way to break the blood curse]

[Required to lift the blood curse:
1. Three key elements are required——(Unicorn Horn and Blood (Associate), Phoenix Tears and Eggshells (Associate), Origin Blood and Snake Poison (Main)),
2. Break the spell (...omitted)
3. The method of casting spells (1. Refining and refining the potion to exorcise the curse based on three kinds of magic materials, 2. Looking for a very special cave in the darkest corner of the forest (there is moonlight shining in the dark depths) (Note: You can find it through the snake form) 3. At midnight on the blood moon...)]

[Note: Each lack of a key element requires *10 talent points]

[Rewards (three rewards for perfect completion): 1 Parseltongue Talent 2 Magic Power Control Talent [Prerequisites: Magic Burst and Magic Return] 3 Snake Transformation Talent]

……

After Quirrell told McGuffin how to break the curse, the description of the [Blood Curse] task was refreshed on the system, and the original black stripes that ███ smeared and covered had disappeared.

McGuffin scanned the description of the blood curse on the system in an instant, and it was not much different from what Quirrell said.

"What this guy actually said...is it true?"

But what the hell is this?

McGuffin accidentally discovered a new 'Hua Dot'.

[Talent Column: Magic Power Explosion (2/3) (Note: Holding a Philosopher’s Stone to supplement the complete form, you can use [Special Form - Infinite Magic (huo) Law (li) Burst] to consume █ talent points... The effect greatly improves the host’s magic power level, and feels the magic power talent)]

——When did such a thing appear quietly again!
He scanned it again, and sure enough, there were other new things.

[Skill: Midas touch (Extraordinary) (available with a magic stone, requires █ talent points)]

"Fuck, (⊙o⊙)!!! Is it possible that my small goal of buying Hogwarts and becoming the chairman will be realized immediately?"

"...Maybe in the near future, I can finally point to Dumbledore's broken nose and say that simple and boring, low-key connotation of the big guy pretending to be K - have you completed today's blessing '996'?"

Just when McGuffin was 'stunned' by this huge pie that fell from the sky.

Quirrell naturally took this opportunity to cast the spell immediately.

——Boom.

It was like the sound of boulders rubbing against each other and rolling, constantly appearing behind them.

McGuffin looked back to see an incredible scene.

In the corridor behind him, the stone-pile walls deformed like plasticine, reshaping and stretching out countless slender and boneless arms.Arms protruded from the walls of the corridors on both sides, up and down, and twisted and closed together in an instant towards the middle.Stacked layer by layer, intertwined with each other, it looks almost the same as the devil's net, and finally turned into a strange and infiltrating wall.

There are even several gray stone arms stretched out, trying to tie up McGuffin, grabbing the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

After tearing off his robe with his wand, McGuffin hurriedly ran down the stone steps, running and jumping.

"McGuffin, now you can throw that stone..." Quirrell sneered, he looked at McGuffin, and didn't rush to get closer, as if he wanted to enjoy the terrified look in McGuffin's eyes.

But Quirrell didn't see that look, he was determined to give this guy a good look, so that he could clearly understand what was going on... Quirrell picked up his wand and pointed it at McGuffin.

"Piercing to the bone!"

McGuffin immediately screamed in pain. He felt that his head, arms, and...all the bones on his spine were burning, and all...the bones seemed to be torn out of the skin and flesh in an instant.

Every pain-related nerve in his brain seemed to be activated thousands of times in an instant.

...McGuffin felt himself passing out...maybe feeling better.

At the same time, the scream made the scar on Harry's forehead burn like pain, accompanied by the cries of some men and women, and the sound of a huge explosion...

Harry originally wanted to take out his wand and deal with Quirrell, but he didn't expect the scar to hurt so much that he was even unconscious for a moment... There was no way to help the McGuffin, he could only watch the McGuffin writhing in pain on the ground, screaming continuously... Harry desperately hoped that someone could hear this sound, no matter who came quickly, Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall...even Snape...no matter who it is, stop this! !

The ordeal ended abruptly.

McGuffin stopped twisting, and he lay limp on the ground. With a sneer on his face, Quirrell slowly approached.

"It's time... Quirrell... Let me have a last word with this little guy..."

Voldemort seemed to regain some energy, and he spoke again in his hoarse, sharp voice.

Quirrell shuddered, stopped immediately, and turned around.

Voldemort stared at McGonagall and said calmly, "It's been 11 years, and now I finally have a chance to have a body...a chance to make a comeback...McGuffin, you don't know what it's like to be alone, as if forgotten in the darkest and most humid corner...Since you rejected my 'friendly' proposal...then I can only...choose to forcibly possess!"

"Yes... I know you have always had a question in your mind, why I must cast [Blood Curse] on you... Quirrell's body and magic power are already weak, I'm afraid I can no longer attach to him..."

"...Fortunately...you caught my attention...a talent so outstanding that he can even clearly see my existence in this state...and he can cast war magic, which is exactly the direction of magic I wanted to study... Such a talented little wizard is suitable for my possession object...but there is a shortcoming, this little wizard is only a first-year student...I am afraid that my possession like this is a big waste...My loyal servant gave me a suggestion [Blood Curse]..."

"...The magic (blood curse) of ancient wizards was originally used to improve their own magic power and magic level. Of course, the curse of the black witchcraft category is just a bad by-product of this curse...Can you imagine how happy I am...This is the only correct action that Quirrell has made during this time...Of course the best choice is the snake..."

McGuffin clenched his wand and prepared to fight back. He didn't want to end up like Quirrell, not to mention that he had secrets (travelers, and systems) in his head that couldn't be revealed.

"Of course...after I use the Sorcerer's Stone to configure the potion, and when I resurrect to have a stronger body and more powerful magic power, I can save your life...as one of my pets...of course it is in the form of a snake cursed by the blood curse..."

With Voldemort's ear-piercing laughter, Quirrell turned around and cast a spell.

"Fuchsia!" (Snape's unique spell - it seems to be Voldemort's professor Quirrell.)
McGuffin immediately hung upside down in the air, as if someone hung him upside down from mid-air by grabbing his feet.

It's just that at this time he is still holding on to the Philosopher's Stone and wand tightly, and he is waving the wand to undo the spell for himself.

"The curse is over!"

McGuffin actually knew that the [Universal Curse Removal] spell would not work. He was doing this just to distract Quirrell. By the way, let me recall what exactly Snape's curse removal was about?

"I remember it seems to be... Admiralty... Admiralty... what is it..."

Seeing that McGuffin finally panicked, Quirrell sneered, and approached McGuffin according to Voldemort's instructions.

The blood vessels and veins on his whole head were exposed, like the roots of a tree, one by one, like black oil, began to spread slowly on his face, the back of his head,... finally until the whole head.

Quirrell opened his mouth, a puff of thick black mist flowed out of his mouth, and began to hover over his head.

Harry stared at Voldemort's face, which gradually began to fade, as if it was about to disappear.And who surprised him even more, when he originally wanted to take out his wand, attack Quirrell, and rescue McGuffin.

His body froze suddenly, and then his head felt light. A voice, like MacGuffin's voice, also seemed to be his own... The old hand guided him and echoed in his head:

——Pounced on him, making Quirrell face confused.

"what?"

——Stick it up and beat Quirrell.

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to use a wand?" Harry's inner consciousness retorted.

——Once he is more than two meters away from you, go!Harry Pokémon!

"What the hell is this?"

In the end, because Harry really wanted to deal with Quirrell in his heart, he finally rushed up according to the voice.

"Bika...Bika-Potter!" Harry screamed strangely according to the influence of the voice, and threw himself on the back of Quirrell's head.

Voldemort watched that Harry rush forward like that, leaving the wand in his hand aside.

He couldn't help but suspect that he believed in the prophecy 11 years ago—that he was blind and had a hole in his brain.

——Give this idiot 1 years, and he can't become the enemy of the great Dark Lord.

But for a split second between Quirrell and Voldemort.

"The golden bell falls..."

McGuffin waved his wand to break the spell and fell back to the ground.

　Sorry, so sorry.

　　I will make up all the missing chapters when they are back to normal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)