Hogwarts: My plants are 100 million points evil

Chapter 210: Obtaining the Magic Stone

”Even if the magic stone is burned, it doesn’t matter. Just treat it as a source of fire. I don’t need this thing to survive anyway.”

Leonard summoned the three-headed snake of fire and looked at the Mirror of Erised with a very evil smile.

Leonard, who saw his ambition in the Mirror of Erised, especially looked down on the Sorcerer’s Stone. After all, its elixir can only make people Immortality cannot make people immortal.

He is not Voldemort and needs this thing to stay alive.

Following Leonard’s order, the three-headed snake of fire pounced on the Mirror of Erised and wrapped it in it.

But it did not immediately It swallowed up the Mirror of Erised, but slowly consumed it, like a barbed tongue slowly licking the Mirror of Erised.

In the process, the foggy barrier of the Mirror of Erised became disordered, as if it would collapse at any time.

Leonard looked at the shaking mirror quietly. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed something in the mirror at the moment when the mirror fluctuated and took it out.

The flames dissipated, and a huge The ruby appeared in Leonard’s hand

”I got it, it’s easier than I thought.”

Leonard looked at the ruby in his hand and muttered to himself.

The situation was so smooth that Leonard wanted to ridicule the professors and principal of Hogwarts for their protective measures against the Sorcerer’s Stone.

”Forget it, they are all elders after all and cannot be rebellious.”

Leonard muttered and put away the magic stone without any concept of”not being treasonous”.

After getting the magic stone, Leonard quickly cleaned up any traces he might have left, then returned the same way, looking at the harp that was still playing The music hypnotized the sleeping three-headed dog, and Leonard left without looking back.

The harp wouldn’t last long, but even if it was discovered, it wasn’t something that couldn’t be beaten. Bypassing Filch who was on patrol at night, Leonard returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

”Everything is done, now it’s time to take the blame.”

Leonard whispered, green luster flowing from the gaps in his closed eyes.

Huh…….

An invisible wind blew from Hogwarts Castle to the Forbidden Forest, and the plants swayed as if full of spirituality.

The leaves in the forest made a thin rustling sound as they rubbed against each other, as if someone was whispering. For a moment, the forest seemed to be injected with vitality and woke up from its deep sleep.

At this moment, the forest opened its eyes and cast its gaze on every corner of the forest. And Quirrell naturally did not escape the sight of the forest.

In the forest, Quirrell, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

It felt like being stared at by something terrible, but the surroundings were quiet, and Voldemort on the back of his head didn’t seem to warn him, so Quirrell wondered if he was too sensitive.

Although Voldemort was currently sleeping and conserving strength, his senses were always very keen and it was impossible not to feel someone staring at him.

This is probably a warning to myself that my body can no longer hold on anymore, right? Quirrell smiled helplessly, took out a vitality tonic and poured it into his mouth.

Although this potion cannot extend Quirrell’s life, it can make up for some of Quirrell’s lost physical energy.

”We’re almost there. We’ll be near the swamp in another

ten minutes’ walk.”

Qiluo sighed, resisting his physical discomfort, and walked towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

In order to avoid other races in the Forbidden Forest, Qi Luo specially chose a route without obvious territorial characteristics to prevent extraneous branches.

”hope······Hopefully the unicorn is really near the swamp.”

Qiluo said out of breath.

At this moment, Qiluo heard some strange sounds, which sounded like······A herd of horses kicked in place. This is not the territory of centaurs!

Quirrell thought subconsciously, and then his eyes lit up.

If the one making the sound of horse hooves is not a centaur, it must be his target – the unicorn! Hard work pays off!

At this time, Quirrell almost cried. He finally found the unicorn, otherwise he would have thought that he would die in the forbidden forest today. In order to prevent himself from scaring away the unicorn, Quirrell got into the grass and approached cautiously. direction from which the sound came.

Soon he saw a group of elves under the moonlight.

They were a group of beautiful beings with silver-white hair. Under the moonlight, every detail of their hair was as beautiful as transparent crystal.

Their pure blue eyes are as unforgettable as a clear spring. It’s a pity that such a beautiful creature has to become food in his mouth!

Quirrell did not hide the malice in his eyes at all. The malice immediately aroused the vigilance of the unicorns. The leader of the unicorns roared and led his tribe towards the edge of the swamp.

”Damn it, stop it!”

Qui Luo couldn’t help shouting, and at the same time he was still calling in his heart

”Owner! Owner! I found a unicorn!”

At this time, Quirrell no longer has the strength to hunt the unicorn. Only by letting Voldemort take action and fully utilizing the remaining potential of this body can he succeed.

As soon as Quirrell started shouting, Voldemort behind his head opened his eyes. opened eyes

”Give up control of your body and leave the rest to me.”

Voldemort made a hoarse voice. Give up control of his body?

Quirrell’s body began to tremble. 400 This feeling was as if someone put a knife against his neck and said that he was going to cut his throat. But he did not dare to resist, because he proposed this What he asked for was Voldemort, a demon who could take away his life at any time.

He was not qualified to say no, and Voldemort was only informing him rather than asking him

”yes······My master. Quirrell made a pitiful trembling sound, and suddenly his body began to shake, as if he had touched a switch. To be precise, it was more terrifying than touching a switch.

In Quirrell’s painful roar, his limbs began to turn over, The joints of his hands and arms surged backward.

His whole body seemed to have been transformed, and his bones made a crackling sound, as if countless firecrackers hidden in the bones exploded.

At the same time, Quirrell, who turned his hands and feet, raised his head in the opposite movement. Hand. It’s as if the other side has changed.

In fact, it is true

”call······A long-lost feeling.”

Voldemort’s sigh came from the back of Quirrell’s head.

The hands behind his back took off the package on Quirrell’s head without stopping, revealing Voldemort’s face.

But Quirrell’s face was full of fear, he had already Completely losing control of his body, what controls him now is the face on the back of his head, the face that belongs to Voldemort!.