After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

“I never thought that the heir of this generation of the Selwyn family would be so outstanding.” Voldemort said half in admiration and half in caution.

No wonder the Selwyn family, though small in number, has remained prosperous! They don’t value quantity, they only value quality!

"From what you said, it seems that you are quite familiar with our family." Yang Mei looked at the person in front of her again.

First of all, this person is probably not a decent person; secondly, he is currently half dead.

As I said, the magical world is only this big.

Even based only on these two factors, Yang Mei could only think of one person who fits the bill.

"You can't be Voldemort, right?" Yang Mei said doubtfully, crossing her arms.

Voldemort didn't know whether he should praise him for his cleverness first, or scold him for being so bold as to call the Dark Lord's name directly!

But before he could say anything, Yang Mei started talking again: "You don't mean to say that I can't call you by your name, do you? No way, no way?

'Voldemort' is the nickname you gave yourself, right?

To be honest, if I didn't know your real name, I wouldn't call you that name. After all, it doesn't sound very nice.

You may not know that in a distant eastern country, they have a name that sounds the same as yours but has different characters - "Supporting Brothers Demon", which is a definite derogatory term!

If you are interested, you can check it out yourself. I don’t want to talk about it.

Anyway, do you have any other names you can call me by?"

Voldemort fell into a trance like never before. Has he disappeared from the public eye for too long? Even an eleven-year-old kid is not afraid of him? !

No, it shouldn't, at least it can't.

So maybe the Selwyn family's genes have mutated...

"You should know that even your parents wouldn't dare to speak like that in front of me." The red eyes were filled with coldness.

Yang Mei looked at him seriously and said, "But you can't beat me now. In most places in this world, strength is respected. You don't expect to scare me with your past terrifying reputation, right?"

Voldemort was annoyed. He didn't want to talk to this brat anymore, so he simply let go of his control over Quirrell's body and shrank back to the back of Quirrell's head.

The real Qi Luo took back control of the body and stared at Yang Mei.

"Professor Quirrell?"

"Mr. Selwyn?"

"There is one thing I hope Professor Quirrell can pay attention to. It's the garlic smell on you. It's a bit too strong! Really, you should think of a solution yourself, okay." Yang Mei's expression was hard to describe.

"Okay, okay." Quirrell was still in a daze, but thinking about how little Mr. Selwyn had just faced the Dark Lord without losing, he thought it would be better for him to show some respect.

"Okay, I'm leaving." After saying that, Yang Mei got up and left.

The person he found interesting had already "escaped", so there was no point in him staying here.

……

When Yang Mei returned to the dormitory, she was startled by Draco sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed as soon as she entered the room.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing? Are you sleepwalking?" Yang Mei asked in surprise.

Draco shook his head seriously: "I didn't sleepwalk, but I know someone did it behind my back!"

"Uh... that's what happened." Yang Mei didn't hide it, "Why, you want to go on a night tour too? I'll take you with me next time!"

The little bit of anger in Draco's heart dissipated before it could burst out.

"Really? You ran out for a night stroll on your first day at Hogwarts. Are you that impatient? I didn't realize how enthusiastic you were about studying here before. You almost used the Hogwarts admission letter as a table leg!" Draco couldn't help muttering.

Yang Mei just let him talk and changed into her pajamas while listening.

Draco kept talking until his mouth was dry. He then said, "I went to see Professor Quirrell. I thought he was a little strange in the hall tonight."

"Huh?" Draco thought his friend was just wandering around the castle, but he didn't expect him to go out with a purpose.

"Phil, I know that Professor Quirrell is a psychopath in terms of his attire and behavior, but did you go to his office just for this?"

Yang Mei saw three words in Draco's eyes - you are so idle.

Yang Mei did not hide her plan from him: "Hehe, of course it's not that simple. I'm afraid that telling you the truth will scare you!"

An eleven-year-old child, even if he is the heir of the Malfoy family, is still easily provoked.

Draco slapped his bed loudly, looking unconvinced: "You tell me! I want to see what kind of situation can scare me, Draco Malfoy!"

Wow, they are starting to announce their names.

Yang Mei nodded: "Okay, now that you put it that way... To put it simply, Voldemort's soul is hidden in the back of Quirrell's head. From what I've observed, this is not his complete soul, but only a small part."

Draco froze for two seconds, then reached out his fingers to pick his ears with a confused look on his face.

"Am I deaf?"

Yang Mei looked at him silently: "No."

"So what did you just say?"

"I said volts..." "Stop!"

Draco stopped urgently, resistance written all over his body.

"That's the Dark Lord! How can you call him by his name? It is said that if you call the Dark Lord by his name, he will sense it!" Draco said seriously.

"Is there a possibility that I have already confronted him face to face, so I don't need to care whether he can sense me calling his name or not?" Yang Mei looked at Draco as if he were a fool.

"Yeah." Draco realized belatedly.

"And don't you think your focus is off? Do you only remember the fact that I called his name?" Yang Mei suspected that Draco didn't get enough sleep, so his mind was not very clear.

"Then what else... Damn! You just said that part of the Dark Lord's soul is attached to the back of Professor Quirrell's head?!" Draco slapped his forehead hard, his eyes wide open like copper bells.

"Yes, that's it. You heard it right." Yang Mei yawned. "That's all. I'm done. I'm going to sleep first!"