After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Draco's heart was filled with alarm.

After the thick letter he wrote, which was as thick as a book, was delivered to his parents, Lucius's reply was very brief.

The general meaning is that he should be more respectful to Quirrell, stay away from him when nothing is going on, and it would be best if he did not meet Quirrell at any time except during class.

Draco could tell from this brief reply that his parents were deeply afraid of the Dark Lord.

It was known that his family was in league with the Dark Lord, so Draco had reason to believe that his parents were worried that he would do something stupid in front of the Dark Lord and thus anger him, so they asked him to stay away.

But now it seems that Draco suspects that the Dark Lord doesn't even remember who he is, because all the Dark Lord's attention is focused on his good friend!

Faced with the situation that the Dark Lord was about to take Yang Mei away, Draco cast a worried look at Yang Mei.

"Phil, how about I go with you?" For some reason, he always felt that the Dark Lord at this moment was like the big bad wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood.

Yang Mei knew at a glance that he was imagining something outrageous again.

"Aren't you going to watch the training of our college's Quidditch team? Don't worry about me, Professor Quirrell is not a man-eating monster." Yang Mei patted Draco's shoulder, then followed Voldemort.

The two men entered Quirrell's office one after the other, locked the door, and set up a protective spell.

Then Yang Mei looked at the man in front of her and began to untie the "shroud" on her head without saying a word.

"...What are you doing?" Yang Mei felt confused.

Voldemort smiled mysteriously: "Whether in the past or now, the Selwyn family is the Dark Lord's friend, so the Dark Lord is willing to show his sincerity."

"What do you mean by sincerity?" Yang Mei had an inexplicable ominous premonition.

Voldemort turned around suddenly, revealing the back of his head which was no longer covered.

Show yourself, little darling—Old Fu without a nose.jpg!

Yang Mei felt as if his eyes had been hit hard, so he raised his hand and pinched his philtrum.

"... Brave man, if you have something to say, we can just talk it out. There's no need to do this." Yang Mei didn't want to look at him any more.

Voldemort was confused by his behavior. Was he frightened by his own extraordinary appearance?

Yang Mei: ...You’re not wrong to think so.

Seeing that Voldemort was controlling Quirrell's body to move backwards towards him, Yang Mei couldn't bear it anymore.

"Confinement quickly!"

A thick hemp rope flew out of nowhere and quickly tied Voldemort tightly.

Voldemort had never expected that his sincere actions would be met with such treatment.

"Selwyn, what are you doing?!" Voldemort said gritting his teeth.

"I know you are very angry now, but don't be angry yet, because what I say next may make you even angrier." Yang Mei said quickly.

Then he took a deep breath and said, "You look like this, it's a bit presumptuous. Let's just say, have you considered changing your face? This may not matter to you, but it directly affects whether I can cooperate with you harmoniously.

You know, I can influence the decisions of the entire Selwyn family if I want to, right?

So, think about it?"

Voldemort gritted his teeth. He had been in the wizarding world for decades, and no one had ever dared to say such things to him!

The Selwyn family But this kid is so brave!

At the same time, Voldemort felt a little aggrieved. In other words, was he really ugly? His original appearance was too unintimidating, so he split his soul and changed his appearance to what it is now.

With his new look, he could feel that the Death Eaters respected and feared him more.

So he always felt that changing his appearance was a very wise decision.

But now there was someone who clearly expressed his disgust for his appearance in front of him!

Voldemort stared at Yang Mei for a long time, but he never seemed to regret his words or actions.

"…This is the aftereffect of the split soul. I didn't originally look like this." Voldemort didn't know why he said this.

Yang Mei's eyes lit up: "So you were originally very handsome?"

Voldemort's eyes wandered: "It's not bad, at least he doesn't look worse than the Malfoys."

Wow! That means you look very good!

Perhaps because she had gotten used to it after seeing it so many times, Yang Mei had no intention of letting Voldemort put the "shroud" back on.

"Let's get to the point. What is the matter that you want to talk to me about today?" Yang Mei suddenly realized that they had been in the office for such a long time and had been talking about useless things.

"Your parents and the Malfoys are going to contact me. It seems that you and Draco have told them about me." Voldemort said, "I'm sure you can see that my current situation is not good. Entering Hogwarts and running under Dumbledore's nose is not a good choice. But I have to do this because there is something I want here."

Yang Mei suddenly remembered what Dumbledore seemed to have said at the opening ceremony: "If you don't want to die innocently, don't go to the abandoned classroom on the right side of the fourth floor."

Voldemort did not intend to keep it a secret: "It is the Philosopher's Stone. If I get the Philosopher's Stone, I can improve my situation. At least I don't have to share a body with others."