Hogwarts: What bad thoughts can the little badger have?

“Uh… I…… I am…”

Quirrell obviously wouldn’t have thought of it.

Someone will ask him directly the crux of the question.

In fact……

He hasn’t fully made it up yet.

After all, according to his speculation.

Before talking about how to defeat the zombies.

The bell should ring after class.

Then naturally there is no need to make it up.

But……

This student does not speak of martial virtue.

Just ask!

Careless Quirrell because there was no flash.

I had to make it up on the spot.

But…… In a hurry.

He also can’t make it up.

Therefore, he was holding back for half a day.

I had to be vague.

Want to fool the past.

“Thing… In fact…… Furious…… Sunshine is right… The best weapon for returning the soul zombie ~ corpse…”

“Oh… The weather is very good today, the sun is very warm…”

Quirrell pulled the question to the weather.

But……

Blake didn’t pay any attention to the topic he was reluctantly diverting.

Instead, he continued to look at Quirrell with adoration.

“I heard that when you were in school, you did well.”

“Not long after graduating, I was rehired as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!”

“You are simply my role model!”

“Oh… Be…… Is it…… You…… You are exaggerating. ”

Quirrell was already a little unable to cope with Blake.

Hermione looked at Black suspiciously.

I don’t understand what the guy is smoking again.

The level of lectures of this guy.

Everybody knows no.

She didn’t understand why Black had to say such fleshy words with adoration.

Blake didn’t pay attention to Hermione’s roll of eyes next to him.

Continue with your own output.

“It turns out that you are really good, professor.”

“I’ve heard many seniors say that over the years, it’s not that no one has just graduated and applied for the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.”

“However, those who thought they were extremely gifted were all rejected!”

“Only you are rehired! Isn’t that enough proof of your excellence? ”

“I think you’re better than those who applied for this position before!”

Black’s voice just fell.

Quirrell was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.

That’s not a nonsense!

What do you mean?

Who are you alluding to?

Aren’t you hurting me?!

Voldemort was after graduation.

I applied for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor.

Later, the then headmaster, Armandor Dippet, accepted Dumbledore’s advice.

rejected Voldemort at the time.

Say he’s too young.

Let him go through the experience and apply again…

Now Blake directly said that he is better than the previous people who applied for the position just after graduation.

Doesn’t that mean Quirrell is better than Voldemort?

Quirrell is numb.

Nonsense of this little thing.

On the surface, it seems to be praising yourself.

But in fact, you put yourself on the fire and roast it!

Since Voldemort was possessed on the back of Quirrell’s head.

So how is Voldemort’s mood.

Quirrell could feel it clearly.

And just now…

He clearly felt a wave of anger rushing straight towards Tianlinggai.

That was certainly not his own anger.

As for whose it is.

Does that still need to be said?

“No, no, no! I was a professor in Muggle studies before. ”

“I only started as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year!”

“It’s not that you will be rehired as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor as soon as you graduate!”

Quirrell was so frightened that he couldn’t stutter.

This scene is a medical miracle!

“So… I’m no match for those who confidently apply for professorships right after graduating. ”

“Yes! Far from compare! ”

Quirrell said this.

Sure enough, it was found that Voldemort’s mood was a little calmer.

Although after going back.

A torture is inevitable.

But……

At least not that serious.

Blake smiled slightly.

Collect a silver chest created by panic.

There is also a gold chest born of anger after that.

Continue with your own output.

“But… Professor Quirrell. ”

“You obviously applied for a teaching position as soon as you graduated?”

“Although I started out as a professor of Muggle studies.”

“But… This application was successful! ”

“And Headmaster Dumbledore made you move from the position of Muggle Studies to the teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts.”

“Doesn’t that mean that your excellence has been recognized by Professor Dumbledore?”

“That’s a lot better than the people who were rejected as soon as they applied, right?”

Blake’s voice just fell.

Quirrell only felt the back of his head.

The anger that was temporarily suppressed rose again!

“Eh! What are you doing~ Oops! ”

Quirrell is going crazy.

Rack your brains yourself.

It was hard to quell Voldemort’s anger.

This guy said two words.

It stirred up Voldemort’s anger again!

You say, why did you provoke him?

You him off.

You get out of class, pat your ass and go.

So what do I do?

When the time comes, he will hold the flames.

Isn’t it still me?

You bastard!

Quirrell is now about to hate Black, the little bastard.

He saw Black’s adoring expression.

Just want to give him two slaps.

Then sew his mouth shut!

But he also had to face Black’s problem with a forced smile.

No way.

People are clearly praising you!

People praise you, what can you do?!

“Thank you… Thank you for the compliment. ”

“But… But I really can’t afford it…”

Quirrell was on the verge of crying behind him.

It was really the one in the back of the head who was not lightly angry.

He felt the back of his head hot.

Quirrell felt like the back of his head was on fire!

“Ding! Extremely angry emotions are detected. ”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a diamond chest! ”

Blake was overjoyed.

Worthy of you, Voldemort!

The explosion rate is high!

All of a sudden, it’s a golden chest.

And a diamond chest!

As for Quirrell’s several silver chests.

That’s all a plus!

“No, you can afford it!”

“Nope! I can’t stand it…”

Quirrell glanced feebly at the time.

Because it’s a big class.

So it’s still 40 minutes before class ends…

“This… How am I going to spend these 40 minutes…”

The Quirrells are going crazy.

“Classmate, that’s enough, let’s go back to the previous story…”

Quirrell couldn’t help it.

I had to toughen it rarely.

Forcibly pulled the topic back.

Blake smiled slightly.

Nor did it continue to entangle.

A gold chest, a diamond chest.

Almost.

Accept it when you see it.

More opportunities in the future, isn’t it?

Quirrell saw that Blake finally shut up.

I was greatly relieved in my heart.

Finally……

It’s over.

Although after class.

He will soon be punished by his master.

But……

At least now there is no need to suffer any longer.

Voldemort was right in the back of his head.

So Voldemort’s mood swings were too great.

It will give him a headache.

Just as Quirrell was ready to continue telling his own boring story.

Drag it until the end of class.

A hoarse voice appeared in his head.

“Give me control of your body…”

“The host… What are you going to do? ”

“Leave it to me!”

“You can’t be impulsive! This is Hogwarts. ”

“Dumbledore, that old guy has always been there!”

“I’m measured! Give me control of your body! ”

Voldemort’s request is irrefutable.

Thereupon.

In the eyes of all.

Quirrell, who was telling a boring story, suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head.

And then lift it again.

The little wizard in the classroom suddenly had an illusion.

That was Professor Quirrell in front of him.

The temperament seems to be different!

Black’s eyes lit up.

Good guys, this is Voldemort coming out!

How can that Quirrell guy have this momentum?

Quirrell took a deep look at Black.

Then suddenly laughed.

“Those boring stories, just telling. It’s still too boring! ”

“Since that’s the case!”

“Then let’s actually demonstrate it.”

Quirrell drew his wand. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

With a flick.

The board book and accompanying pictures prepared by Quirrell before.

It’s all gone.

By the way, the huge podium was also moved to the other side.

“Come on! Let’s put aside empty theories. ”

“Let’s get straight to the practice.”

“When you meet the dark wizard outside.”

“How are you going to face it!”

“I’m going to ask a classmate to come up.”

“Then we can facilitate the demonstration.”

“Quirrell” finished.

The gaze had already fallen on Black’s face.

Black sensed a hint of danger in his eyes.

But……

Dangerous?

I don’t believe you Tom, dare to touch me in Dumbledore’s hall!

It’s that you really dare to touch me…

Then my magic wand is not untasted… Hard!

And then.

Blake deliberately showed a look of surprise on his face.

Then he raised his hand high.

“Professor! Let me! ”

Black’s performance.

Eleven Quirrell’s little fans.

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of Quirrell’s mouth.

“Then you come up!”

“You’re calling… BlackGreen, right? ”

“Yes! Professor Quirrell! ”

“Come up!”

Blake ran up impatiently.

At this time.

Originally lethargic.

Then because of Blake’s madness to admire Quirrell’s behavior.

And the little wizards who got goosebumps.

Finally raised the spirit and interest.

After all, this is a combat demonstration!

Much more interesting than the boring batch of storytelling just now!

At this point, no one cared why Quirrell suddenly stopped stuttering.

“So… Take out your wand, kid. ”

Quirrell stood in front of Black with two fingers pinched his wand.

Blake glanced at Quirrell’s gesture to take his wand.

Made, the posture is so arrogant, so awesome.

You still say you’re not Tom?

“Okay!”

Black didn’t dare to be careless.

Directly took out his custom wand.

Custom wand at this time.

It has long been disguised by Black as a Mithril wand.

So it looks long and thick.

It’s like a small iron bar.

“Quirrell” sees Black’s wand.

I couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

“So… Now, suppose you’re a dark wizard. ”

“You’re about to attack me… Come, attack me with the spell you do best. ”

“Then I’ll show you how to deal with it.”

Black heard this.

Where do you still not understand.

This guy is trying to teach himself a little lesson!

Just attack him yourself.

Then he is fighting back.

Move a little hand.

You can make yourself suffer a big loss!

Although may not dare to kill yourself.

But surely live to suffer for a long time!

Gee, why is this Tom so petty.

Could it be that it has been in this state for too long?

So getting crazy?

Quite possibly.

This point is gone.

It’s far worse than Tom, who started his business.

“Professor. I don’t attack spells. ”

“I haven’t learned it yet.”

Blake pretended to be ashamed.

Under the podium.

Hermione was full of question marks.

Black won’t attack spells?

So how did he defeat the hidden monster in the first place?

This guy has been very wrong since just now.

What the hell does he want to do?!

“It’s okay! I’ll teach you one now! ”

“You can learn from me, too.”

“This is one of the most common spells in Defense Against the Dark Arts.”

“Everyone listen to me chant the mantra.”

“Except for your weapons!”

……

And then.

Right under Blake’s influence.

Harry Potter turned out to be his nemesis.

Voldemort’s men.

Learned this destined spell…

……

“Okay, are you ready?”

“Then come on!”

Blake sighed softly in his heart.

Actually, he didn’t understand a little.

Why is Voldemort so breathless this time.

Judging by the original.

He struck until the end.

Why this time.

After being casually teased by himself.

Do you have to teach yourself a lesson?

Isn’t he afraid of exposure?

Just now he said that he would not spell.

I just wanted to see if Voldemort would be impatient.

Then give up this impulsive behavior.

But……

Obviously.

He seemed to mumble about Voldemort’s madness.

There is also the degree of revenge.

“Come on, attack me!”

Quirrell stood in place.

Black held his wand.

Don’t dare to be careless.

Since this is the case…

“Fluorescent flashing!”

“Buzz!”

Black’s lighting spell, thanks to Gandalf’s Magic Plate.

So the bonus has 100 million points of perversion.

Someone else’s fluorescent flashes at most as a small flashlight.

And his fluorescent flashes …

It’s like a flash bomb!

“Wow! My eyes! ”

Everyone couldn’t help but close their eyes.

Quirrell was flabbergasted.

On the one hand, he was shocked by Black’s perverted lighting spell.

On the one hand, it was unexpected!

He also thought that Black would use the Disarming Charm.

But……

But it was a flash bomb.

Quirrell’s raised hand was an ironclad spell.

No way.

This is Quirrell’s body after all.

Voldemort’s mana is less than one-tenth of his power.

After a brief deprivation of vision.

He had to put the shield first.

Such.

Even if you can’t see things yourself.

Black’s Disarming Charm couldn’t hit him either.

But……

Quirrell suddenly froze.

Subsequently.

The real Quirrell suddenly felt like he had regained control of his body.

But……

He immediately felt a sense of shame…

And it’s a very cool kind …

“Uh-huh!”

Quirrell without Voldemort’s control.

Immediately lay on the ground…

It’s really…

It’s so cool…

Blake smiled and looked at Quirrell on the ground.

The magic version of the horse of love kills the chicken.

Any spell.

can be triggered!

That includes, of course, the lighting spell!

As long as you are struck by my holy light.

Then you have hit my love horse and killed the chicken!

Of course, it’s about the conduction of magic.

As long as others block it with an iron armor spell beforehand.

Then even by his lighting spell.

That’s not going to be a trick either.

Merely.

Voldemort was careless.

The Iron Armor Spell was used later.

This led to him being directly plotted by Black!

Of course, this is also because the world simply does not have such outrageous skills.

That’s how easy it is for Black to get it.

However, this skill can control the target.

So everyone else in the classroom is fine.

Black saw that the people in the classroom were still covering their eyes.

Thereupon……

“Not good! Professor Quirrell’s old illness has returned! ”

Quirrell lying on the ground.

“Are you… up”.