Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Dogs, no matter how timid they are, will often muster up courage in front of their masters.

This is also the reason why dogs rely on the power of their masters.

But now, this terrifying scene that shocked everyone made Yaya unable to stop his hind legs.

Harry and the other two looked at each other. They all knew how powerful the unicorn was, but the scene before them showed the overwhelming strength of the black-robed wizard.

But the three of them misjudged the strength of the half-crippled Voldemort in front of them. The reason why he could overwhelm the unicorn was because of his superb attainments and the fact that the unicorn relied too much on magic.

If it was a dragon, even if his magic against the dragon was reduced, it would not be so easy for him to face the dragon's powerful body alone.

For example, in the original world line, a centaur would make him hide from the limelight.

And Hagrid was undoubtedly an existence that could make Voldemort hide from the limelight.

"Harry, what's wrong with you!" Draco couldn't help but scream. Harry in front of him suddenly covered his forehead and trembled all over.

It was Dumbledore who strengthened the connection between Harry and Voldemort. He sensed Voldemort's desire to control Quirrell and escape.

If it weren't for Dumbledore, the part of Voldemort that had long been Harry's source of power would still be active when facing Voldemort, but in a different way.

In layman's terms, Harry would have added Voldemort's special attack buff at that moment, and this buff would also increase Harry's own wisdom, reaction, and combat level.

Even after leaving Voldemort, these bonuses would not disappear completely, but would be slowly absorbed by Harry.

As long as Harry faced Voldemort more, fought, and survived, everything about him would improve.

Unlike now, waves of severe pain penetrated Harry's head, as if his scar suddenly caught fire - his vision blurred, staggering back.

But Voldemort seemed to have noticed nothing. He stared at his nemesis, turning him into an existence that was worse than a ghost - turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing.

Dumbledore couldn't help but curl his lips.

【Tom really couldn't hide his thoughts, or Tom's magic path was not good at these, at least not in front of him.

In the castle, Tom remained asleep, and the same was true in front of Harry.

He couldn't find a chance to activate the connection between Harry and Tom and observe.

But in the Forbidden Forest, plus Hagrid was stronger than Hagrid himself thought, Tom would definitely wake up in front of Hagrid, unless he didn't want Quirrell's body.

After activating the connection between Harry and Tom, Tom only showed murderous intent and hatred.

Now, it can be confirmed that Tom didn't know the identity of Harry's Horcrux.

The only pity is that Quirrell was more fragile than he thought, and he dared to suck the blood of the unicorn.

Two innocent lives just disappeared. (One of them was Quirrell, he couldn't be saved)】

"How could it be! Someone dared to suck the blood of a unicorn!" Hagrid stroked the body of the unicorn in front of him with pity, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's wrong with unicorn blood?" Ron asked curiously from behind, while he covered his eyes, not daring to look at the sad scene.

Harry had already regained his composure, and Draco supported him, also pricked up his ears to listen to Hagrid's answer.

"Only those who have nothing and want everything will commit such a heinous crime. Unicorn blood can prolong your life, even if you are dying, but you must pay a heavy price for it. In order to save your own life, you slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life, so from the moment its blood touches your lips, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life." Hagrid replied tremblingly.

Next, no matter what Harry and the other two asked, Hagrid's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Immediately, at Hagrid's call, everyone dug a small pit together and buried this unfortunate "life".

"If you have to be cursed for your whole life, it's better to die, right?" On the way back, Ron sighed in a low voice from behind.

"And as a wizard, such a powerful wizard, how could he use such a method that harms others and himself to prolong his life?" Draco also frowned and said.

"Unless that guy just used it to prolong his life so that he could drink another thing - something that can fully restore your energy and spells - something that can make you immortal - the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry said excitedly, and his voice could not stop getting louder, so that Hagrid in front of him almost heard it.

"Voldemort!" Harry shouted.

"How can you say this name!" Ron and Draco said in unison.

"Didn't you expect it? Who would do this? Who has been waiting silently for so many years, eager to make a comeback? Who is holding on to life tightly and waiting for the opportunity?" Harry asked them both.

"You know who!"

"Dark Lord!" Ron and Draco said separately, looking at each other.

"So, the wizard under your black robe is Quirrell, and it is the Dark Lord who is controlling him from behind!" Draco exclaimed, he trembled all over and hugged Ron tightly.

However, Ron was not much better, "Is the mysterious man behind Quirrell's head?"

"Oh no! Fred and George hit Quirrell on the back of the head before!" Ron's voice was hoarse and his face was full of horror.

"The reason why Dumbledore put the Philosopher's Stone in Hogwarts was to catch him!" Harry waved his fist, "But we all saw today that the half-crippled Voldemort is still so powerful. Will Dumbledore——"

"Harry, you guys, hurry up, it's almost 1:30 pm now." Hagrid shouted not far away, interrupting the conversation.

After returning to the castle, Hagrid first sent Draco back to the common room, and then watched them return to the entrance of the Ravenclaw common room on the 6th floor.

In the dark common room, Harry still didn't feel sleepy at all. He paced back and forth in front of the fire, still trembling.

Ron had to accompany him and endure the constant sleepiness.

"Aha! I knew it a long time ago. Who in the wizarding world dares to break into Gringotts and Hogwarts in succession now! Who can crush the unicorn without injury and without using any spells!"

"Only Voldemort!" Harry said excitedly.

"Stop saying that name!" Ron whispered in panic.

"The reason why Dumbledore hasn't touched him is probably because of Quirrell's life and he still wants to catch Voldemort!"

"But what if Dumbledore underestimates Voldemort? He is still so powerful. He may not be as weak as Dumbledore thinks!" Harry continued.

"Can you stop saying that name!" Ron said in a low voice.

"So now I can only wait for Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone," Harry continued with great excitement, "If Dumbledore's arrangement fails, and Voldemort is resurrected, come here and kill me... Well, I think Dumbledore should be happy now."

"This is a school! Not a battlefield!" Harry concluded angrily.

"Harry, you have to believe in Dumbledore. He is the greatest white wizard, the one that You-Know-Who has always been afraid of."

"In my opinion, we don't have to think too much. Dumbledore will arrange everything."

"It's just that Dumbledore misjudged Voldemort's strength, but Hagrid will definitely tell Dumbledore about what happened tonight, and he will understand then." Ron comforted.

When the sky gradually brightened, they stopped talking. Their throats were dry and sore, and they went back to the dormitory exhausted and went to bed.