The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Hogwarts' Superman - Chapter 033: What role does Quirrell play?

Unexpectedly, even Cree felt baffled. Quirrell actually came here; what was he planning to do?

Continuing his communication with Mr. Cat, Cree discovered that Quirrell had stolen all the galleons! Cree lifted the edge of his bed, and it was empty inside—all four boxes of gold coins, along with the boxes themselves, had disappeared.

"Luckily, I had a backup plan, or I would have been completely lost now!" Cree muttered to himself, "There's only one thing I don't understand. Is Voldemort short of money?"

Cree took Ravenclaw's diadem from the cabinet, tapped the gemstone, and said, "Mr. Tom, come out and let's chat!"

"I'd be delighted!" Voldemort's soul quickly emerged from within.

"Let's talk about Albania!" Cree said, "What exactly did you gain in Albania?"

"I'm sorry, sir! Most of my memories are in a dormant state. Only when I am truly resurrected will I be able to access those memories!" Voldemort said, "What I can remember now is that I was very rich and powerful in Albania, and the wizarding world environment in Albania is completely different from that of England! There—it belongs to the world of dark wizards!"

Regarding the matter of memories, Voldemort wasn't lying. For example, the later-appearing [Voldemort's Diary]—the Tom Riddle inside it also didn't have complete memories. Horcruxes, after being created, require resurrection to piece together the complete memories.

In Cree and Voldemort's question-and-answer session, Cree roughly understood the situation in Albania—firstly, because most of the area is mountainous terrain, the wizarding circles formed there are more closed off—and they aren't as strict about Dark Magic as Hogwarts. Dark Magic is commonplace for them.

Therefore, when Voldemort roamed Albania, he quickly gained the appreciation of a "big shot"—this big shot possessed incredibly rich wealth, and because he was also a high-level Dark Arts practitioner, Voldemort quickly gained the old wizard's trust—Voldemort became the old wizard's heir.

The subsequent story is easy to guess. Would someone like Voldemort honestly raise offspring for you?

Within a few years, Voldemort went on a killing spree, destroying the old wizard and the forces behind him in one fell swoop.

This was also Voldemort's [first pot of gold]! Soon, relying on this first pot of gold, the ranks of the Death Eaters developed and expanded, bordering on anti-human!

Since then, Voldemort's subordinates became more and more numerous, until one day, this fragment of Voldemort's soul was sent back to Hogwarts.

"So, are you short of money?"

"With at least forty wizarding towers behind me, how could I possibly be short of money?" the younger version of Voldemort explained.

"Do you see the possibility that, according to my memory, it's now 1991, and you've been dead for ten years! So, your incompetent Death Eater underlings couldn't expand your power, and ultimately, in the incredibly complex situation of Albania, they didn't have the ability to continue obtaining such a large income—so, in reality, they're as poor as dogs now?"

Voldemort's soul even furrowed his brow: "Given that group's behavior, the situation you described is indeed very likely!"

Cree somewhat understood why Quirrell would specifically steal this bit of money…

Voldemort really should be super poor right now… Thinking of this, Cree even felt a little unbearable. Should he just not bother getting it back? As a great demon king, even a fragmented great demon king, he should at least be well-fed. One hundred thousand galleons would definitely just be a small amount during Voldemort's peak—perhaps only pocket money.

But Cree suddenly thought of someone—the strongest white wizard, Albus Dumbledore…

The Lich King's strength is now beyond doubt. His power far exceeds the situation described in the original novel. Does that mean that perhaps Dumbledore has been watching all of this happen?

Thinking of this, Cree felt a little unhappy, making him want to say: Dumbledore, are you just letting others ruin Hogwarts as they please? Do you perhaps have a different kind of NTR feeling? Watching others ruin your own Hogwarts, can it actually produce a different kind of pleasure?

Cree suddenly felt that he should find a way to get the money back. Although one hundred thousand galleons isn't much to the Cree family, only pocket money, Cree doesn't get any NTR pleasure from it. Since you want to ruin my money, then I still want to find a way to ruin this money myself…

Thinking of this, Cree suddenly remembered the script—according to the original story, Quirrell would release another troll during the upcoming Halloween feast, with the aim of attracting everyone's attention and finding a way to get the Philosopher's Stone.

Cree guessed the whole process should be like this—Quirrell kept fighting until the final hurdle, leaving only Snape's test—but at this hurdle, Quirrell seemed to encounter some difficulties!

He had no choice but to take this approach, attracting Snape and others to personally go to the location of the Philosopher's Stone to check it out.

Each level has its own "back door." Quirrell at the time should have been waiting for Snape to appear, and then check the [back door], and Quirrell's purpose was to know what the [back door] actually looked like.

If this assumption is correct, then Quirrell will definitely leave some kind of recording or recording magic there.

Thinking of this, Cree suddenly had a sense of mischievousness—what if Quirrell painstakingly discovered that the Philosopher's Stone was simply gone… What would he do?

Cree touched the Philosopher's Stone on his chest and smiled lewdly—stole ten thousand gold galleons from me, is it so easy to take?

Thinking of this, Cree thought of Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard who arranged the entire test.

Dumbledore's purpose in arranging all of this is very simple—to test Harry Potter!

Under a series of deliberate guidance, Harry would mistakenly believe that Snape was the villain. In the end, Professor Quirrell's powder debut would instantly shatter Harry Potter's self-righteousness.

Any empty preaching is not as natural as a personal experience. From an educational point of view, Dumbledore's teaching by example was very successful this time!

It is precisely because of this incident that in the seventh book, Harry and others can form a silent understanding with Malfoy.

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That night, the night was dark, and a black shadow appeared in a corner of the Forbidden Forest. The moonlight flashed, and it could be seen that it was Professor Quirrell.

Standing opposite him was another man in black, his face wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes.