After waiting patiently for two or three hours, Mr. Tommy got a little impatient, and at this moment, Quirrell moved.

The whole group of Tommy's family naturally brightened their eyes and sneaked up.

"Master, are we really going to Gringotts? I heard that there are fire dragon guards there. You haven't recovered your strength yet, I'm afraid."

What responded to Quirrell was a cold voice like a poisonous snake.

"Shut up, Quirrell, you just need to obey my orders!"

Helpless, now it's man's knife and I'm fish and meat. Even if Quirrell thinks Voldemort's ideas are outrageous, he has no room to resist.

"Obey my order, Quirrell, go to Gringotts to investigate the situation now." Voldemort is also a master of demagogy, and he knows the truth of giving a sweet date with a big stick, and said: "As long as you steal that things, then my strength will be restored, and by then, you will be my most loyal servant!"

"The most loyal servant!" Quirrell's little heart was beating wildly.

He is no longer a child now, and he knows very well that he will not be able to make it through the magic world based on his background as a half-blood wizard from his small family, and then based on his family lineage.

Although Voldemort possessed himself, although it was a crisis, it was also an opportunity, an opportunity that could make him enter the upper class.

Just as Quirrell was walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, carefully looking at the guards at Gringotts, Voldemort's cold voice sounded in his mind again.

"Qiro, there are a few bugs following you, get rid of them!"

Quirrell tensed up when he heard the words, thinking that his behavior was discovered by the guards of Gringotts, and there was a trace of panic in his expression.

"Trash, it's either the guards of Gringotts, or a few dark wizards!"

After hearing that it was not the guards but a few dark wizards who were staring at him, Quirrell relaxed a little, but he was still a little nervous.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Although being parasitized on the back of the head by Voldemort made him somewhat inhuman, Quirrell was an ordinary person before, and he had seen such things as being followed by a dark wizard.

"You are such a waste!" Voldemort scolded dissatisfiedly, but still said: "Now empty your mind and give me your body!"

With that said, he directly mobilized the remaining magic power in his body and controlled Quirrell's body.

As the Dark Lord, he naturally has the means to control Quirrell's body, but doing so will consume his magic power.

However, now that Quirrell was being targeted by several dark wizards, Voldemort didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to control Quirrell's body to quickly get rid of those dark wizards.

"A bunch of damn moths" looked back angrily. After Voldemort let out a word, he immediately turned and left, shuttling back and forth in Diagon Alley.

When he was in power, he would take Ma Zai to Diagon Alley from time to time, so he was very familiar with Diagon Alley, and he got rid of the dark wizard behind him after a while.

At the same time, the five members of the lost Tommy family reunited.

"Listen to me, don't trouble this Quirrell anymore!"

When we got together, Mr. Tommy immediately said: "The thugs of those families will die for nothing. Give them a little pension, and then this matter will be over."

"But, father, he"

"Shut up and listen to me!"

Mr. Tommy interrupted violently. To become the patriarch of the dark wizard family, Mr. Tommy is naturally not a good person, but he just accidentally saw Quirrell's eyes.

What kind of look is that? Horrible, bloody, with endless killing intent and contempt for life.

This kind of person is definitely not something he can provoke!

. . . . .

"It's safe now, but your behavior may be targeted by some people recently, so go back to the Leaky Cauldron and rest for a while."

In a deserted alley, Voldemort, who threw off his pursuers, returned his body to Quirrell.

Now he is just a bunch of remnant souls. Although he didn't release magic to fight just now, just controlling Quirrell's body took him a lot of energy.

"Yes Master!"

Quirrell nodded quickly, looked around carefully, then turned and prepared to leave.

As a result, when he walked out of the alley, Quirrell felt a chill on his back, and he didn't need to look back, Quirrell knew that there was a hard wand against his back.

"Mr. Quirrell, if you are short of money, you can tell our families that there is no need to do such a heartless thing in Knockturn Alley."

A cold voice sounded behind Quirrell, and at the same time, more than a dozen black wizards rushed out of the originally empty alley, all of them raised their wands and pointed at Quirrell, as if there were not many , there will be curses attacking him.

Quirrell panicked and asked, "Master, what should I do?"

Voldemort: "."

Quirrell may not know who these dark wizards are, but Voldemort does.

When Lao Fu was in glory, the patriarchs of the pure-blood families in Knockturn Alley licked him madly, wishing they would die and let him be a dog to Lao Fu.

So Voldemort still has some impressions of the patriarchs of those pure-blood families.

But now, these few Knockturn Alley big shots who usually see their heads and tails, why do they have to get together to trouble Quirrell!

The Bokin family, the Foley family, the Abbott family, the Thomson family, the patriarchs of the four big families who controlled the entire Knockturn Alley market were all dispatched.

"What are you talking about? What have I done that is unconscionable? Have we misunderstood?"

Although Quirrell was terrified, he still had doubts. Since he returned to the magic world of Ying Country, he has been hanging out with Voldemort. What can he do?

At the same time, Voldemort also pricked up his ears, wanting to find out where Quirrell provoked these people.

"You fucking have the nerve to ask! I'll fuck your grandma!" The patriarch of the Thomson family, Old Thomson, was originally a showman, and was often known for his good energy-raising skills.

It is said that Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but now he finally couldn't help it.

Among the four pure-blood dark wizard families, the Borgin family deals in black magic props, the Foley family deals in assassinations and murders, and the Abbott family has transformed into a serious buyer. Only they, the Thomson family, have been in the potion business.

Therefore, since a large number of potions of unknown origin continued to pour into Knockturn Alley, it was none other than the Thomson family who suffered the most.

. . . . . . .

Just when Quirrell was taking the blame, Scar was holding a grand celebration banquet in the Potions classroom of Academy of Azkaban.

"Students, the results of our newly developed transformation potion have been reported from Knockturn Alley!"

"The success rate of our transforming potion is 100%! As long as he drinks our potion, he will definitely transform, and the effect is still permanent!!!"

After cheering for a while, Scar's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted: "We will change the entire magic world!"

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