Hogwarts: Breaking off the engagement at the beginning and marrying Hermione instead

Chapter 111

With the bumps, Braun felt a little dizzy.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Braun felt his body falling uncontrollably.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a large room, and Daphne and Zabini were lying unconscious not far from him.

The room was very empty.

There was nothing else except a huge gold-framed mirror on the roof.

Braun rubbed his head and stood up.

Looking at this huge mirror that he had seen before, it goes without saying that this is the Mirror of Erised.

"The Mirror of Erised?"

Quirrell looked at the image in the mirror, which showed him getting the Philosopher's Stone and presenting it to Voldemort, and then gaining great power. He seemed a little obsessed.

But he soon collected his thoughts and stopped paying attention to it.

Instead, he pointed at Brown and said:

""Go forward."

Braun walked to the mirror.

Feeling the spying coming from Quirrell, Braun showed the complete memory he had seen.

"Tell me! What did you see?"

Qiluo said gloomily.

"I became a potion master, admired by others."

Quirrell stared at him gloomily for a while, and then used Legilimency to confirm Braun's memory of"Seven Nine Three".

After finding out that it was really as Braun said, he snorted unwillingly.

The reason why he brought Braun here was one for the formula of the alienation potion.

The other was to obtain the Philosopher's Stone.

He knew through some channels that the last level was the Mirror of Erised.

At the same time, knowing Dumbledore's bad taste, he also knew that in order to obtain the Philosopher's Stone, he must have someone who knew it but did not desire it.

Among so many students, he only found two.

One was Braun, and the other was Harry Potter.

He originally chose Harry Potter, but the master told him that Harry Potter's goal was too big.

So he chose Braun as a second choice.

Unexpectedly, he failed.

"Forget it, just wait for Harry Potter to come.

What a fool to think Snape wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone."

Quirrell sneered.

Then he looked at Braun with a somewhat cold expression.

He began to think about how to deal with Braun. He was reluctant to kill him.

If he wanted to make a comeback, he would definitely need a lot of money.

The same magic potion was also indispensable.

But if he used the Imperius Curse, he was afraid that this genius would lose his talent.

"Master? What should I do?"

""Okay, fine. I will."

After mumbling to himself, Quirrell looked at Brown with a complicated expression.

"You are still useful. If you are willing to join the Death Eaters……"

"I do……"

As if he felt that he was being too eager,

Braun said in a fanatical tone:

"I really want to join the Death Eaters, and I agree with Lord Voldemort's philosophy!"

Quirrell remained silent, and his aura changed again. Not long after, a pair of snake pupils appeared in his eye sockets again:

"What you said... is true……？"

A greasy voice without any emotion came from Quirrell's mouth.

Brown's body seemed a little stiff.

At the same time, he tried his best to control the brain block in his mind.

He simulated a false memory and looked at Quirrell without flinching.

"Of course! I agree with the Dark Lord's philosophy very much!

At the same time, to express my loyalty, I am willing to offer the formula of the alienation potion, and I can also provide the alienation seeds!"

As if afraid that Voldemort would not believe it, he took out a piece of parchment from his arms and wrote on the spot.

Then he handed it over.

Voldemort's eyes flashed with surprise, and just as he was about to take it, Braun took it back.

Holding back his anger, he said:

"You...what do you mean by this?"

Braun said with some disdain:

"I give this to the Dark Lord, not to you!

This is to express my admiration for the Dark Lord!"

"I am the Dark Lord!"

Voldemort's anger disappeared and he was rather proud.

After all, being worshipped by a genius made him very happy.

Especially after his downfall.

"You?"

Braun asked doubtfully.

"Yes, I am the Dark Lord! The skeleton reappears!"

As Voldemort chanted the spell, a skull symbol wrapped by a snake appeared in front of Brown.

"Dark Mark?"

Voldemort nodded proudly.

"That's right! Now you believe it, right?"

Braun still shook his head: (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"It is said that Voldemort can give others the Dark Mark. If you can do that, I will believe you!"

"You want... the Dark Mark?"

Voldemort seemed a little unconvinced.

Once you are branded with the Dark Mark, you will be affected by him to a certain extent.

Even Quirrell was unwilling to do so.[]

"Of course, if you are the real Dark Lord, then you can definitely give the Dark Mark. If you can't give it, then it means you are not the Dark Lord."

Voldemort hesitated for a moment but still chose to agree.

Although giving the Dark Mark would have a certain impact on him now, the benefits are self-evident.

He can also gain a loyal genius:

""Okay, I agree. Come here!"

Braun walked forward without any hesitation, stretched out his arm, and showed his fair arm.

Seeing that Braun's expression was not false at all, Voldemort could not help but relax his vigilance. He began to chant:"The skeleton reappears!"

As the magic wand pointed at Braun's arm, a black skeleton with a snake wrapped around it slowly appeared on Braun's arm.

Braun's forehead also showed a little cold sweat because of the pain.

In his mind, he could not help but hear the voice of temptation:

"Submission... obedience……"

But these sounds are good.��The brain was blocked by the Occlumency.

And he also had a vague connection with Voldemort.

Voldemort gasped loudly, and it was obvious that the magic just now was not so simple for him:

"How about it... now you believe it?"

"Of course! Great Dark Lord! Your servant Braunfly sends you his greetings."

Braunfly said respectfully with a bit of enthusiasm.

Without the slightest hesitation, he handed over the formula in his hand.

Voldemort couldn't wait to watch it, and his mood became excited:

""Perfect concept! So ingenious!"

He admired and looked at Braun with more appreciation.

Compared with Quirrell, a waste, it was obvious that a genius like Braun could be appreciated more by him.

Of course, his value was higher.

His tone and eyes softened.

Tap, tap, tap... a sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

"Braun? Sure enough! You are Snape's lackey! You are the one who wants to help Snape get the Philosopher's Stone!"

Harry's eyes turned red when he saw Braun standing in the house.

Especially when he thought that Ron's life or death was unknown at this moment because of Braun.

"Hermione and Ron trusted you so much! You actually did such a thing!"

Brawne remained silent.

But Quirrell, who was wearing a hood beside him, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Harry! Harry Potter!"

He originally thought that he had no hope of getting the Philosopher's Stone.

Who would have thought that Harry Potter would actually come to him.

"Quirrell? Professor Quirrell...why is it you? Snape……"

Harry was shocked when he saw Quirrell's surprised face.

He originally thought that the wizard next to Brown would be Snape, but he didn't expect it to be Professor Quirrell!

"Yes, who would have thought that the stuttering, cowardly Professor Quirrell would be the one who stole the Philosopher's Stone?"

Quirrell looked at Harry's shocked expression with interest.

Then he said as if talking to himself:

"Snape is not a good guy. He always looks gloomy and likes to punish students.

But you didn't expect that he is the one who cares about you the most.……"

"How is it possible? Snape would care about me?"

Seeing that his task was about to be completed, Quirrell was happy to chat with Harry.

He waved his wand and tied up the mischievous Harry Potter with a rope.

5.0 then said proudly:

"Yes, yes, just like that time in the Quidditch match. I was the one who almost made you fall off your broom. It was only because Snape cast a counter-spell that prevented you from falling from the sky.

If it weren't for your friend who accidentally interrupted my spell, you might have fallen to death."

Then he said complacently:

"There were many, many more times like this. If Snape hadn't interrupted me, I would have gotten the Philosopher's Stone long ago. And you...

Harry Potter!

I've watched you for a whole year.

Arrogant! Stupid! Reckless!

I don't understand how a kid like you could defeat the great me."

"Great You��"

Harry Potter was so overwhelmed by the news that he didn't know what to say.

"Yes, I am great. Because I am both Quirrell……"

Quirrell turned around and showed the back of his head.

An ugly snake-like face appeared in front of Harry Potter.