Hogwarts time travel

McCann watched the farce from the sidelines, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Hundreds of years have passed, and this group of human beings are still so selfish and short-sighted.

"Sir, please." Stan was proud of himself, and led him into the castle with his hand.

Everyone filed in, leaving only three corpses that were gradually submerged by the rain at the gate of the castle.

The Azkaban prisons are criss-crossed and the roads are complicated, but with Stan's local snakes, Meccaken soon saw Quirrell.

Because Quirrell hasn't been here for a long time, he can still maintain a simple sense. Seeing Stan, his eyeballs moved, as if he wanted to express something.

But because of the sense of despair that kept coming up deep in his heart, he couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, a fair-skinned black-haired man appeared in front of his eyes, a kind of heat appeared in Quirrell's heart, and wandered all over his body in an instant, Quirrell experienced the feeling of being alive again.

"Who are you?" Quirrell said hoarsely, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that his recovery was related to the man in front of him.

"I'll be your new master," McCanakon said. "Want to be free?"

Before he had time to think about his master's affairs, the word "freedom" pierced into his heart like a sharp knife.

Sunshine, fresh air, delicious food, everything that he neglected in the past is like weeds growing wildly in his heart, he wants to be free!

Seeing Quirrell's crazy expression, McKaken realized the other party's choice and showed a devilish smile.

"Want revenge?"

revenge!

The image of the smiling black-haired boy appeared in Quirrell's mind. It was a demon!

He humiliated himself by pinning himself to the ground, he...

Who is he?

Looking at Quirrell's bewildered face, McCanuckon stretched his hand over the railing and put it on his face.

In an instant, the memory sealed by Dumbledore reappeared, and he remembered it!His name is Loya!The other party is a vampire!Dumbledore raised vampires at school!

Mecca, who sensed Quilo's memory, didn't think much about it. With a light stroke, black mist gushed out from his palm, and the prison door with countless magics disintegrated and turned into dust, leaving only Stan and the others behind him. face shocked.

Who is he?

Because this prison door is used to imprison vampires like Quilo, the attached magic can't be dispelled even by guards like them, so they can only consider breaking it by force. Stan is still thinking about how to break through, but he didn't expect the other party to turn the prison door into dust in an instant.

Quirrell watched the prison door dissipate, sensing the mighty power of the opponent, and endless awe rose in his heart.

He walked out of the prison door tremblingly, feeling the temperature of the ground outside, burst into tears like rain.

"hiss--"

There was a sound of scraping and rubbing, and countless dementors sensed that someone had left the cell and surrounded them from all directions.

"Stop!" Stan took out his wand in time, waved it lightly, and a mark of the Ministry of Magic appeared in the air, "Ministry of Magic interrogates prisoners, dementors, go back to your positions!"

The leading dementor sensed the mark of the Ministry of Magic, and led the dementors back like a tide unwillingly.

"Why are they here?" Mecca looked at the dementors curiously.

"These dementors are the jailers used by the Ministry of Magic to guard Azkaban." Stan replied respectfully. Seeing the scene where Mecca corroded the prison door just now, a feeling called fear rose in Stan's heart.

Isn't it easy for the opponent to kill himself with such ability?

Only by trying to please the other party and showing your role can you gain vitality.

McDonnell looked thoughtfully at the receding dementor.

"Master." Quirrell had regained control of his body at this time, and knelt directly on the ground, "I, Quirinus Quirrell, swear to be your loyal servant."

"Please tell me your name, master, so that I can spread the name for you."

Mecca looked out at the sky and answered Quirrell's question.

"I am the god of death and evil thoughts. Wherever I pass, death and malice abound."

"Follow your oracle." Quirrell obediently followed Meccaken's words.

I secretly realized in my heart, no wonder these guard wizards would suddenly turn against the water, probably because of the influence of the master's supernatural power.

Meccaken himself ignored these things, after all, He had been asleep for too long.

"Please let me work for you too."

Stan quickly knelt down. He didn't know whether the other party's so-called God's words were true, but the terrifying power radiating from the other party made them unable to resist at all.

The wizards behind him also knelt down, begging to join the other side.

Mecca ignored Stan, but pointed to Quirrell lightly.

"I brought you food."

Quirrell was taken aback, and when he saw the people on the ground, he showed a cruel smile.

A black shadow passed by, and nine people on the ground, including Stan, clutched their necks and fell slowly.

Nine red silk threads were drawn from them and all fell on Quirrell.

After a long while, the thread disappeared, and Quirrell's body recovered its strength.

"Thank you master for the food." Quirrell said respectfully.

Although Quirrell regained his strength, the pressure he felt on his master was even greater.

This made him even more afraid to betray.

"Let's go, let's go." Mecca stepped on the corpse on the ground and walked out.

Quirrell took a few steps quickly and followed behind his master, "Master, where are we going?"

"Romania."

……

In the auditorium in the morning, Loya read the newspaper while eating.

He didn't have the habit of reading newspapers, but the contents of the newspapers made him very concerned.

[All guards in Azkaban Prison died, Quirinus Quirrell is at large]

[This morning, the director of the executive department who went to Azkaban to deliver supplies found the dead Azkaban guard in the castle. The death time was about a day before. Quirrell disappeared. It is suspected that Quirrell broke the prison and escaped. Captain Stan’s The wand disappeared at the same time. Amelia Burns, director of the Magical Law Enforcement Department, said that the escape was an accident. The Executive Department will fully cooperate with the Auror office to hunt down Quirrell. Please keep calm and don't panic. Quirrell will soon Can be arrested and brought to justice. 】

"Quirrell ran away?" Ron was shocked. "He won't come back to take revenge on us?"

Harry looked a little serious, "Maybe."

Hermione glanced at Ron, "If he wants revenge, he will find Loya, not you."

"That won't work either!" Ron clapped his hands, "Didn't Azkaban claim that absolutely no one can escape?"

"This kind of statement is used to be broken." Loya was very calm in comparison. He took a sip of milk. If there were no accidents, Sirius would escape from prison, and Azkaban was closed for a lonely time.

As for Quirrell's threat, it's just a small character, can he lead a large team to attack Hogwarts?

Several people were chatting, and Dumbledore appeared in the auditorium.

Generally speaking, Dumbledore rarely appeared at this time, but as long as he appeared, it meant something very important.

Sure enough, Dumbledore announced the information in the newspaper just now.

"Don't worry everyone, Hogwarts has the highest defense measures, and the Ministry of Magic is also going all out to hunt down Quirrell, and he will be caught soon."

"In order to ensure the safety of the students, the Ministry of Magic sent a commissioner to escort the students."

As Dumbledore said, a wizard walked out behind him.

The wizard's face was scarred, his nose was gone, his skin was flat, and his mouth was askew.

The most eye-catching thing is his huge bright blue eye, which is much larger than the other eye, and it turns quickly unconsciously, revealing the white of the eyeball from time to time.

"Alastor Moody!"

Ron nudged Harry. "I think he's the most insecure here."