Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

Unlike Defense Against the Dark Arts professors are Muggle Studies professors.

Professor Quirinus Quirrell has been wearing a purple hood around his head since the beginning of term.

And his Muggle Studies class was full of garlic! It is extremely uncomfortable!

According to one vampire he met in Romania, he was wearing a turban stuffed with garlic to prevent the vampire from coming back to take revenge on him!

And Quirrell's language skills have become stuttering, which makes his lessons straight into jokes.

After the baptism of this first day, all the students who took the Muggle Studies course regretted it!

"Did you know? Professor Quirrell stinks like a troll now!"

"I really regret choosing Muggle Studies!"

"Who knew that Professor Quirrell would become so unreliable!"

Only Quirrell himself knows that this is an image he deliberately designed!

Just to paralyze Dumbledore!

But he didn't know, Dumbledore already knew!

Ian's got his shit out of him.

Quirrell asked Voldemort in a trembling tone in the Muggle Studies office:

"Master...Master! I heard the students discussing Grindelwald today..."

Voldemort's feeble voice sounded in the empty room:

"Fool! Of course I know!"

"Dumbledore is indeed old, and he admits that he is inferior to an eleven-year-old boy!"

"But the good thing is that Grindelwald is a dark wizard, so he must be interested in the Philosopher's Stone!"

Aren't you also in Harry Potter's hand?

Of course, Quirrell only dared to think this way, and absolutely couldn't say it!

Quirrell continued to ask respectfully:

"Then what do you need me to do, Master?"

Voldemort thought for a while, and said sharply:

"Lead him out of Hogwarts at night! Try his tricks!"

"If I can, I'll take him as my servant!"

Quirrell immediately fell to his knees:

"Obey, my master!"

Ian, who just finished his fourth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the evening, was going to the auditorium for dinner.

The fourth-year wizards already knew what Dumbledore and McGonagall had said.

They didn't dare to question Ian in class. After Ian showed them a magic spell without a staff and no spells, they completely believed the rumors of the little wizards.

Professor Grindelwald is really a dark wizard! And very powerful!

But that skeleton is really scary!

Ian asked them to preview the course, and the students didn't dare to be sloppy!

They don't want to experience what Ian called "teaching" is like, after all, he is a dark wizard!

The threat from dark wizards is much stronger than ordinary professors!

Just as Ian packed his textbooks and was about to leave, an owl flew into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, and there was a letter in the owl's talons.

The owl dropped the letter on Ian's desk and flew away.

Ian picked up the letter, without any names or logos on it.

Only wrote one sentence:

"If you want to know about the Philosopher's Stone, come to the east of the Forbidden Forest 300 meters away."

"Remember, there is only you alone!"

Who else but Quirrell!

Deans, who doesn't know that Ian can make the Philosopher's Stone by himself!

When Ian saw the letter, Fiendfire ignited in his hand and burned the letter.

Ian knew that Voldemort wanted to test his skills.

Seeing that Voldemort was looking for trouble, Ian decided to clean up Voldemort tonight and make him be more honest.

Thinking of this, Ian waved his hand and locked the classroom, turning into a cloud of black mist and flying from the window to the Forbidden Forest.

At this moment, Hermione came to the door of Ian's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom after class. She was too shocked during the day and forgot to ask Ian about it!

When she came to her senses, Ian had already gone back, and she had to eat quickly and go to class.

"Leave without saying a word! This time I will never end with you!"

Hermione murmured softly.

When she came to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, she took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

As a result, no one responded.

Hermione stomped her foot, and he ran away again!

Ian had already flown to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and Snape gave him the magic.

It’s pretty handy on the go!

It didn't take long for Ian to be where Quirrell said he was.

Feeling the soul wave behind the tree ahead, Ian said:

"Come out, don't hide."

A man in black robe appeared behind the tree, and he hid his face and body under the black robe.

Ian looked at him speechlessly, everyone except yourself knows that you are going to steal the Sorcerer's Stone!

Ian wasn't going to expose him, what if he scared the rats away.

Let Dumbledore play with him slowly.

Quirrell said in a hoarse voice:

"Ian Grindelwald, you have inherited a great family name, now I'll give you a chance!"

"Sing allegiance to my master! He will analyze the secret of eternal life for you!"

Hearing this at the beginning, Ian decided to beat the two of them out today!

Ian's face was dark, and he raised his hand to let the black mist escape from his cuffs.

Quirrell was startled, he didn't expect Ian to release the magic without saying a word.

Quirrell and Voldemort watched and sensed the evil aura of the black mist in front of Ian, their eyes instantly became serious.

"Quirinus, give me your body!"

"He's not someone you can deal with!"

"Looks like Dumbledore at least has some discernment!"

Voldemort and Quirrell exchanged control, and Voldemort gripped the spell tightly and looked towards the black mist.

The black mist dissipated, and a withered corpse in gorgeous mage robes appeared in front of Ian.

"Is this your little trick?"

"A corpse?"

Voldemort looked disdainfully at the withered corpse in ornate mage robes.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Ian's mouth.

The corpse also suddenly raised its head!

The red soul fire in the eyes jumped crazily!

Voldemort and Quirrell suddenly felt a chill hit them.

An extremely palpitating feeling appeared in the hearts of Voldemort and Quirrell.

"Go beat him out of me!"

The withered corpse turned its head, bowed to salute Ian, and a strange voice sounded:

"Lich, Kosnain obeys!"

Voldemort wanted to see what kind of black magic Ian was using.

But at this moment, he no longer dared to procrastinate, raised his wand and threw out a spell:

"Avada Kedavra!"

Green light hits Ian and Kosnain.

Kosnain turned around with a strange smile and raised his withered hand.

A black curse flew towards Avada Kedavra.

"Death withers."

The black spell swallowed the green light in an instant, and then flew towards Voldemort.

Voldemort's hairs stood on end at this moment, and he flew to the side.

The black spell grazed Voldemort's ear, flew past and slammed into a tree behind him.

At the moment of the hit, the tree withered at an extremely fast speed and turned into a ball of fly ash!

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