The Dark Lord From Hogwarts

Quirrell really didn't know that the hair that unicorns could use to make wands was the handful on the tail, and if he knew, Quirrell would never say such a thing in front of Harry, which was too humiliating.

Quirrell was now so embarrassed that he was about to tear out a three-room living room on the ground.

"Don't come to me if you can't afford the price, understand?"

Glancing at Quirrell in front of him, Harry sneered and was about to leave, but suddenly Quirrell then said: "Wait a minute!"

Harry stopped and looked at Quirrell.

"Unicorn blood, you should know the price of unicorn blood, as long as you help me find where the unicorn is, then it will be up to me to kill the unicorn after killing the unicorn and the unicorn's blood and this book belong to you."

"Not interested!"

Harry left directly, and as for the conditions that Voldemort said, Harry didn't even want to think about it.

Unicorn 11 is indeed a good trading chip for Harry, but the problem is that Harry is not an idiot or a fool, if he really helps Voldemort kill the unicorn, then Harry's Voldemort label cannot be washed off.

So Harry is absolutely impossible to help Voldemort kill the unicorn, at least never let Voldemort kill the unicorn have anything to do with himself.

Looking at Harry, who left directly, it was extremely gloomy.

Several times Quirrell wanted to raise his wand to give Harry an Avada, but Quirrell did not have this courage, and if Quirrell had this courage, then he would not be crushed by Voldemort and did not resist.

However, not long after Harry left, Snape appeared in front of Quirrell, and Snape said to Quirrell with a gloomy expression: "Listen, I don't care what you want to do, but don't go near Harry Potter again."

In the face of Snape's threat, Quirrell trembled and did not dare to speak, looking terrified, fearful and helpless.

Looking at Quirrell in front of him, Snape snorted coldly and left.

After Snape left, the look of fear on Quirrell's face disappeared instantly, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

"Master, why don't you tell Snape that you're back, the chances of having Snape help us get the Philosopher's Stone are even greater."

"Shut up you idiot, are you teaching me to do things?"

Voldemort's roar echoed in Quirrell's mind.

Quirrell's heart was filled with anger.

"I can't guarantee that those Death Eaters have betrayed me by now, get it? If Snape betrays me [then you tell Snape my whereabouts, then we will both die without a place to die, do you understand?]

Quirrell, who heard Voldemort say this, fell silent.

Hermione quietly found Zhang Qiu, and then Hermione said to Zhang Qiu: "If you can escape, run away as soon as possible, Harry· Potter already knew we had a foreknowledge dream, and I'm sorry to put you in danger for my reasons. ”

Zhang Qiu was slightly stunned after hearing Hermione's words, but then he was relieved, this thing Zhang Qiu had actually expected, with Harry · How could Potter's abilities not be unusual for him and Hermione?

"This thing was discovered when it was discovered, it's nothing!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Qiu did not pursue this matter.

Hermione looked at Zhang Qiu with a look of guilt in her eyes.

Zhang Qiu smiled softly and said to Hermione, "It's okay."

Zhang Qiu, who needed it, looked at Hermione: "Did he do something very excessive to you?"

Hearing Zhang Qiu's question, Hermione couldn't help but think of what happened before, like Harry · Potter's captive livestock are also constantly being bled out.

Seeing the expression on Hermione's face, Zhang Qiu knew that it was definitely Harry· Potter did something to Hermione that scared hermione.

Comforting Hermione softly, Zhang Qiu said to Hermione: "It's okay, it's over!"

Hermione shook her head and said to Zhang Qiu, "The previous Harry· Potter put a lot of blood on me, so if nothing happens Harry· Potter will come to you to bleed too!

Zhang Qiu smiled and said: "It's not just some blood, if he wants it for so long, it's good to give it to him, some blood doesn't matter to us."

Hermione shook her head: "Not like this, not just once, but many times, almost emptying the blood in your whole body."

After hesitating, Hermione said to Zhang Qiu, "He actually returned...

Thought of Harry· Potter actually allowed himself to collect urine in front of him, and Hermione directly wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into.

Zhang Qiu smiled when he saw Hermione and didn't say anything, but unlike Hermione's worry, Zhang Qiu was not worried about these things.

"You don't have to worry anymore, I'm sure Harry· Potter won't really hurt us, the most is to collect some blood, it won't die. ”

Hermione looked at 423 Zhang Qiu's eyes became strange, and then Hermione said to Zhang Qiu: "Do you really fall in love with Harry Potter, I remember that in that foreknowledge dream you also seemed to be in love with Harry Potter, you should not be masochistic..."

Zhang Qiu glanced at Ming and said helplessly: "I just hope to be able to give Harry· Potter loves, Jean Harry · Potter feels love!"

"You want to use this way to make Harry Potter feels love, do you think it's possible? Before that, I still had certain illusions, hoping to save Harry· Potter, but now I understand that we can't save Harry. Potter!"

Before Hermione, she naively thought that she could save Harry. Potter, save the world, but now Hermione knows that the world can't save herself.

Fell into Harry· In Potter's hands, Hermione has no possibility of escape, in simple words, Barbie Q!

Looking at Hermione Zhang Qiu, who looked desperate, sighed softly!

Compared to Hermione, Zhang Qiu seems to be more affected by foreknowledge dreams.

For Harry, Zhang Qiu has always held a complicated feeling.

It's just that this kind of feeling can't be spoken to other people.