Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

In the darkness, Draco freed his other hand and covered his nose.

I later discovered that Draco also had a keen sense of smell.

It may be directly related to our blood talents.

Harry seems to be much more tolerant than us in this regard.

We dared not make a sound, for fear of being discovered by Quirrell.

Quirrell is obviously much more cautious than us.

He first looked around, and under the effect of the "fluorescent flashing", he did not miss any blind spot in the room.

How many times, he was only a few centimeters away from us.

He pulled back the velvet covering the Mirror of Erised.

I felt around the mirror but found nothing.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by the scene in the mirror.

I realized belatedly that, except for Draco, who shared my telepathic connection, I could see anyone facing the Mirror of Erised.

That was the young Quirrell. He had a handsome face, was smart and studious, and was an excellent Ravenclaw.

He has rich theoretical knowledge and is eager to show his prowess in actual combat.

Until he met the nightmare of his life - Voldemort possessed by a rodent.

His deepest wish was not to be seduced by Voldemort.

Unfortunately, it's too late...

Suddenly, his whole body began to tremble.

With a thud, his knee fell heavily to the ground.

He begged for forgiveness.

"Master, I am lucky to serve you... How could I have any ulterior motives... Please believe me..."

The scene in the mirror changed, revealing the familiar black hair and red eyes, Voldemort was in his prime.

He stood at the pinnacle of power, looking down on everything.

He is not alone.

When he got the magical world, he wanted someone to spend endless life with him.

That person had long platinum blonde hair.

I could only see his back.

I wanted to capture some more details, but was interrupted by an unexpected event.

"Quirinus, why are you here?"

It's Professor Snape!

He arrived so quietly that we didn't even notice him!

My attention just now has been on Voldemort's desire...

I was terrified at my own slowness.

I underestimated the enemy.

Thought I knew the plot.

I thought I had Buffer and could use it without restraint.

The real clown is yourself.

"I..." Quirrell hurriedly got up from the ground. He brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and rubbed his hands, saying, "I just found the students who were wandering at night, so I followed them here?"

Snape raised an eyebrow, obviously not believing a word of what he said.

"I advise you not to be addicted..." Snape's eyes were profound as he stared at the Mirror of Erised.

Inside was a vivid Lily Evans, running toward him.

No, it should be Lily Snape.

She was pregnant and took the man's hand and brought him to her bulging belly.

The two have already started a family and are dreaming of a bright future together.

Snape closed his eyes.

He waved his wand lightly, and the velvet cloth once again covered the Mirror of Erised tightly.

"I was supposed to be on duty today, Quirinus. Are you planning to switch shifts with me?"

"Of course not, I... I'll go back right away!" Professor Quirrell stammered in apology.

"The students who were out at night didn't notice anything, but there were a few little mice..." Snape stared in the direction we were!

"I'll have to ask Filch to clean it up later," he muttered to himself.

I'm sure he saw us!

He tugged at his robe and turned away.

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I could no longer hear the footsteps.

My heart was about to jump out of my throat.

My back was pressed against Draco's chest.

The distance was so close that they could even hear each other's heartbeats.

His hand was still covering my mouth.

I motioned for him to take his hands off.

As a result, this guy covered it even tighter!

I pretended to bite him, but he dodged it deftly.

"Professor Snape hasn't gone far..." Harry's voice came from behind.