The third generation of Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

Pure white and flawless, not a trace of dirt can be seen on the entire body.

Under the moonlight, it shines with a little bit of brilliance.

It's a unicorn!

This was the first time Yagus had seen such a pure creature.

I can't help but admire it from the bottom of my heart.

"That's our goal this time!"

"Your mission is to kill this beast and take out its blood!"

Voldemort's tone was urgent, ignoring the struggling Quirrell.

"Teacher, you are cursed if you kill a unicorn."

Yagus' face was calm, showing no signs of moving.

He was just here for a formality, how could he be stupid enough to involve himself in it.

The so-called Voldemort's teachings were just a means he used to improve himself.

Even without Voldemort, he still has the system, Aunt Vita, and his cheap dad!

For the sake of Voldemort's guidance, being infected with an indelible curse is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Yagos, this is the second time!"

Voldemort's eyes were bloodshot and he stared into Argus's eyes.

"If you delay any longer, the unicorn will escape."

"Kill it and I will help you get rid of the curse!"

Argus looked at the top of Voldemort's head and then at his pale face.

The meaning is obvious.

Do you think I'm stupid?

If you have this ability, why do you still need to suck the blood of this thing?

It’s okay to brag, but don’t brag until you believe it!

The rustling sounds around him became more and more obvious, and even the weak Voldemort noticed that something strange seemed to have happened around him.

"You don't need to do anything, you are responsible for guarding, don't let it escape!"

Seeing that Argus could not move under his command, Voldemort was so anxious that he did not care about anything else.

She gave him a cold look, took out her wand and started to do it herself!

Hiss!

At this moment, several streams of white viscous liquid sprayed out from not far away!

All of them were aimed at Voldemort and Argus!

Immediately afterwards, countless black shadows came densely.

The small one is about the size of a hunting dog, and the big one is as big as a carriage!

"It's the Acromantula! That damn hybrid giant dared to put the Acromantula into the Forbidden Forest!"

Voldemort was shocked and angry.

Back then, he commanded the Basilisk to kill Myrtle, and then blamed Hagrid and his Acromantula.

He didn't expect that a case committed decades ago would give him such a big surprise today!

If he was in his prime, he certainly wouldn't be afraid of this.

But now, he couldn't even cast a few spells without taking a breath, and it was a fluke that he found the unicorn.

Who knows when I will find it next time!

The unicorn by the lake noticed the movement here and ran away without saying a word.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Voldemort chewed the big melon and threw it over.

Unfortunately, there were too many Acromantulas nearby, and he didn't even have time to take aim, and was dodged sideways by the unicorn.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Split into pieces!"

Yagus fired several magic spells, instantly smashing the approaching Acromantula to pieces.

The powerful force raised a large amount of leaf dust.

"Withdraw, teacher."

"If you continue to stay, these spiders will only grow in number."

"Hold on a little longer! I'm going to kill that beast!"

Voldemort obviously didn't want to give up easily.

He gritted his teeth and chased in the direction of the unicorn again.

"Understood, teacher!"

Yagus nodded respectfully and promised quite well.

He turned around and threw several large-scale magic spells at the weakest part of the encirclement.

Run away quickly!

Without Argus' figure, all the Acromantulas rushed towards Voldemort.

After a while, he was surrounded.

"Yagos, you...are very good!"

After Voldemort was sold, his molars were almost broken.

Regardless of his weak body and Quirrell's whining.

Quickly release one spell after another.

Fortunately, the killing curse just hit the ground and caused a lot of rocks to collapse.

Scratched the skin of some unicorns.

Somewhat stained with blood.

He sped up and rushed towards the unicorn's position. He waved his wand and a few drops of silver-white blood slowly floated up.

As Quirrell roared in fear, he took it into his mouth.

The next second, the originally weak Voldemort seemed to come back to his senses.

The whole person's aura is completely different from before!

With a casual wave of the magic spell, dozens of Acromantulas rapidly expanded like balloons.

boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of explosions were heard, and the Forbidden Forest, which was noisy just now, fell silent in the blink of an eye.

The entire forest was covered in disgusting green slime.

Voldemort looked at the direction in which Argus left and let out a sinister laugh.

"Yagos..."

"My good disciple...you are really good..."

…

Yagus didn't feel the slightest guilt about his betrayal of his teammates.

How much money you get, how many things you do.

You still want me to work overtime for you without salary? What a joke!

It would be great if I could go with you. Do you really expect me to work hard for you?

Passing through the secret passage marked on the Marauder's Map, Yagus sneaked back to the dormitory.

After a comfortable sleep, we arrived at the Hogwarts Hall early the next morning.

While having breakfast happily, Quirrell walked in from the door.

His face was still pale, but his energy was much better, and his walking pace was not as frivolous as the previous two days.

Seeing Yagus, a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that this smile has a bit of hatred in it.

"Professor Quirrell, good morning!"

Yagus took the initiative to say hello, which surprised Quirrell.

"Good morning... Good morning, Mr. Grindelwald."

"It seems that Professor, you had a good rest last night and you look much better than before."

Under normal circumstances, Voldemort would not show up.

He would only take action when teaching Yagus or when there were other important matters.

Now he was having a meal in the hall, and there were several professors there. Yagus was sure that Voldemort would not dare to show his face.

I want to judge Voldemort's state from Quirrell.

Compared to Voldemort, Quirrell is much easier to fool.

Just two sentences of dialogue made Yagus feel that the other party had a lot of confidence.

Apparently, many unforeseen events happened after he left last night.

Yagus calculated that Quirrell would not dare to fall out with him in public.

The clichés became more and more vigorous.

"Idiot, hurry up and leave! Can't you see he's trying to trick you?"

Voldemort's angry voice sounded in Quirrell's head.

Only then did Quirrell react and left in a hurry.

Yagus smiled.

It seemed that Voldemort's condition was far from being as good as he imagined.

It won't be long before he will make another trip to the Forbidden Forest.

This time, don’t blame yourself for selling him at a good price...

…

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Christmas is just a few days away.

In the West, Christmas is as grand as the New Year in the East.

Because the holiday was coming soon, Hogwarts was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

What remains unchanged is that Harry and Ron still haven't found any information about Nico Flamel.

In other words, without Hermione's reminder, these two people would have forgotten about Nico Flamel.

Quirrell and Voldemort also had a hard time.

The unicorn blood obtained in the Forbidden Forest last time was not enough to last for long.

Yagus, the only person who could help him, had no contact since that morning.

Even the Saturday class has never come again.

But Voldemort could vaguely feel that the other party was always paying attention to his movements!

Although he doesn’t know Yagus’s purpose, it’s definitely not a good thing!

In the dormitory, Yagus was packing his things, planning to go back during the holiday.

I said I was packing, but in fact I was just bringing a few unfinished books.

During this period of time, he didn't earn many achievement points, but relying on his own talent, he also made great progress.

Relying on his own talent, the disarming spell successfully advanced to the seventh level, and other spells also made more or less progress.

Go back and update your equipment, just waiting for the last battle of the year!

Riding the Hogwarts Express all the way to platform nine and three-quarters.

An elegant woman in green robe was looking at him quietly from a distance.

A heartfelt smile spread across Yagus's face.

"Aunt Vita, long time no see!"