Chapter 69 Acid Face

"Professor Quirrell, it's actually you." Harry looked at Quirrell, who smelled of garlic all over his head in Avanti, and said in amazement, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Unexpectedly, what Jeff said was right, it was really not Snape.

But why is it Professor Quirrell who looks timid and cowardly?Harry couldn't figure it out.

"Potter, I really didn't expect to meet you here." Quirrell changed his cowardly and deceitful image in front of the students before, and looked at Harry coldly. uncomfortable.

It was a look that made him more uncomfortable than Uncle Vernon's family.

"Why you? No, shouldn't it be Snape?"

"Snape? It's true that Snape doesn't look like a good person." Quirrell almost laughed out loud when he heard Harry's words. "But actually, Snape has been protecting you. If it wasn't for him, I could have killed you at Quidditch."

"But why is Snape targeting me so much?"

"Of course he targeted you. He even hated you to death. He and your father went to Hogwarts together, but they hated each other, and they hated each other. But he never wanted you to die."

Speaking of this, Quirrell did not continue to talk to satisfy Harry's curiosity. Harry had no ability to resist in front of Quirrell, and Quirrell just waved Harry's wand aside.

The gap between an adult wizard and a young wizard is an insurmountable gap. Except for very few cases, it is possible for a minor wizard to subdue an adult wizard.

What's more, Quirrell is now a wizard possessed by Voldemort.

"Now, look at it!" Quirrell escorted Harry to a strangely shaped mirror like a chicken.

Harry knew the mirror, he'd seen it the night before while wandering around the school.Dumbledore told him it was the Mirror of Erised.

Harry could hear a rustling sound behind Quirrell, and suddenly the scar on Harry's forehead began to burn like fire again.

It turned out that when school just started, he didn't feel headache because of seeing Snape.It was simply because of Quirrell standing beside Snape!
The right foot in Snape's hand, the night Snape threatened Quirrell. Everything was connected in Harry's mind.

Harry seemed to understand a lot.

Jeff must know something.

"Let me talk to him face to face." A strange voice sounded from Quirrell, and Harry was sure he didn't see Quirrell's lips move.

"But Master, your strength hasn't recovered yet." Quirrell said in a panic.

"I still have this bit of physical strength." That weird voice sounded from Quirrell again.

Harry's scar was in extreme pain at this moment.

Quirrell raised his hand to remove the scarf from his head.The scarf fell, and Quirrell's bare head looked oddly small.Then, slowly, he turned around on the spot.

It was a face from hell, just like the face of a normal person after being soaked in aqua regia and severely disfigured. It was completely unclear where the eyes were and where the nose was.

Can only vaguely tell where the mouth is.

"Harry Potter, it's all because of you that I became like this." The strange face actually spoke, and the voice made Harry feel a little familiar while being extremely scared.

Very subtle feeling.

"Voldemort" For some reason, the word popped into Harry's mind.

"There are only shadows and steam left. I can only share a body with others, but fortunately I hunted a unicorn in the forest that day, and the blood of the unicorn restored my strength. But this is still It's not enough, I have to get the legendary stone, and I can regain my new body if I get it. Give me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket!" When he said the last sentence, Voldemort's entire face became abnormal twisted up.

"No!" Harry screamed, as early as when talking to Quirrell just now, Harry had obtained the legendary Philosopher's Stone from the Mirror of Erised.

Harry's holding spell was lifted suddenly, and he turned his head and ran out the door without saying a word.

"Catch him, don't let him get away, you trash!" Voldemort's voice was extremely low and angry, and he could sense that Quirrell had deliberately loosened Harry's restraint.

This damned guy, sooner or later he will deal with you.Voldemort's heart was filled with resentment.

I saw that Voldemort seized control of Quirrell's body in an instant, and grabbed Harry in a strange reverse running posture.

However, when the body controlled by Voldemort touched Harry's body, something that horrified him happened.Quirrell's body began to melt like wax. The burning sensation in his body not only made Quirrell howl in pain, but even Voldemort's expression became distorted.

"It's that damned woman! That damned spell is still in effect!"

Harry's reaction was also quick. After realizing that touching his body could actually cause Voldemort harm, Harry threw himself into Quirrell's arms without saying a word.

Bursts of white smoke floated from Quirrell's body, it was a pungent smell of burning gum.Quirrell's not tall body gradually began to shrink until it disappeared from Harry's vision, leaving only the robe full of garlic smell.

Voldemort wailed, and Harry could see a puff of black smoke coming out of Quirrell's clothes, hitting Harry in a diameter.

Suddenly dizziness hit him, and Harry finally fainted on the ground.Before he passed out, Harry vaguely saw a black figure at the gate.

"Your Excellency Voldemort, we meet again." Jeref held his wand and looked at Voldemort with a smile on his face. If it wasn't for the guardian spell on Harry that hit Voldemort hard again, Jeref wouldn't How dare you take the risk.

The once all-powerful Dark Lord, now there is only a shadow-like substance left, not even a ghost.Facing such an almost drowned Voldemort, Jeff was not afraid.

"Damn it, I want your body! Give him to me!" There was a sharp voice from the cloud of smoke, and it rushed towards Jeff.

"Undead killer!" When a holy-type magic irradiated Voldemort's body, a large piece of the black cloud was directly scattered, and the remaining small piece fled around with howling and embarrassed, and finally disappeared in this room.

"Idiot." Jeff curled his lips in disdain. If he hadn't been merciful, Voldemort, who was left with only a soul, could have escaped from his grasp. He had noticed early on that there was a wizard with extremely high mana hidden nearby. .If nothing else, it should be Dumbledore.

Dumbledore didn't solve Voldemort's reasons, and Jeref probably understood.

The horcrux is a very strange and evil magic. As long as the horcrux is immortal, the caster can be reborn infinitely.However, the main body as the caster has absolute control.That is to say, as long as this clump of Voldemort, who was lingering like a shadow, did not completely dissipate for a day, those Horcruxes would not be able to successfully seize power, even if they already had some independent consciousness.

Rather than strangling this familiar Voldemort completely, it would be better to let him do what he did. Familiar opponents are easier to deal with after all, and Dumbledore is really good at calculating.

(End of this chapter)

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