Hogwarts: My plants have a hundred million fierce points

Chapter 43: Voldemort Scare Away

Voldemort’s performance without the slightest deviation completely fell in Leonard’s eyes.

“Is this magical vision? It’s really convenient, and all traces of magic within the field of vision are not hidden. Leonard playfully looked at Voldemort, who was mad in the room, and smiled mischievously.

A wizard of Voldemort’s level can feel the gaze of magical vision, and so on Dumbledore is estimated to be able to do it.

Leonard quickly closed his magical horizons and stopped provoking Voldemort, so as not to provoke him.

The dog will jump off the wall in a hurry, and if Voldemort is anxious, he may open the killing ring and kill a group of people.

The moment Leonard closed his magical vision, Voldemort suddenly relaxed, and he felt that frightening sight with ancient power disappear.

What exactly is that?

Voldemort felt a little uneasy in his heart, and Quirrell, who was still humming under the curse torture, was even more angry.

“You give me up!” With a roar, the surging magic force threw Quirrell out of bed and fell heavily to the ground.

Quirrell was stunned, and after waiting for the reaction, a thick sadness and grievance surged in his heart.

It took him eight lifetimes to meet such a boss who controlled his life and death, and every day in addition to torturing him with curses and ordering him, he was abusing him.

Can this day still be lived?

But Quirrell didn’t want to die yet, so even if he had a sore back now, he still had to nod respectfully to the poisonous snake on the ground.

“Please stop being angry, my master, what instructions do you have?” Quirrell asked cautiously.

“It’s not safe here, someone seems to be paying attention here, we leave early, and there is still something on the agenda to attack Gringotts.” Voldemort swooped into Quirrell’s body, “Get out of here at once.” ”

“…… Yes, my master. Although his heart was full of doubts, Quirrell did not dare to show the slightest expression, quickly packed his bags, and left the room with Voldemort.

At this time, Leonard was standing in the doorway of the room, his ear pressed against the door, quietly listening to the movement coming from the corridor.

The magical vision just now obviously alarmed Voldemort, and according to Leonard’s reasoning, Voldemort at this time could only have two manifestations, either immediately start looking for his existence or leave here immediately.

Combined with Voldemort’s actual situation and his performance in the magical vision, Leonard felt that the second possibility was greater, so he kept an eye on the movement outside the door, and sure enough, he heard the door of Quirrell’s room ringing, followed by the sound of moving heavy objects passing by the door.

Leonard silently listened to the location of the footsteps, and when the footsteps reached the staircase, he opened the door and poked his head out, and sure enough saw Quirrell carrying a suitcase flashing at the staircase.

“Sure enough, I was scared away.” Leonard let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and closed the door.

Without a night of shopping, Leonard felt that his outing during this period of time would be easier.

“This is also a bonus, I didn’t expect the effect of this magical vision to be so powerful, but Voldemort’s list is too small, Quirrell’s performance is like running away.” Leonard touched his chin a little puzzled.

If Leonard feels the gaze of others, his first reaction is to pull out the other party, even if he is not in a good state, he must arrange a trap to shadow the other party.

Isn’t this gesture of running away in a hurry to reveal one’s weakness? This will cause prying eyes.

Thinking of this, Leonard was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were solemn.

“Could it be that Voldemort hit this idea? Lure out the people who are secretly watching him and then quietly do it? Leonard fell into groundless conjecture, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.

How did he know that the gaze power of the magical vision carried a heavy ancient magical aura, making Voldemort think that some terrifying existence was eyeing him, so he panicked and planned to escape.

Voldemort didn’t mean to set a trap at all, mainly because he was bullying Quirrell now, and he really didn’t look enough at the old and experienced old wizard.

Now he is not the Dark Lord who was shocked by the storm back then, but just a remnant soul shrunk in the body of a poisonous snake.

It was a harmless misunderstanding, and the only effect was to make Leonard more wary of Voldemort, and also planted a seed in his heart.

“Never play tricks with such a powerful dark wizard, and don’t take chances, what you want is to crush the past with dignified power.”

Leonard’s heart is determined, and he longs for his own botanical garden.

With a healthy, well-circulated botanical garden, he can have a steady stream of magical plants, so that he will not be afraid of either single-handedly or group-beaten.

What about other people? As long as he has enough seeds, it is not a problem to scatter beans into soldiers, and as soon as he scatters a handful of seeds, a group of strengthened deadly magical plants will stand up.

With such power, what if there is an ambush on the opposite side? Not easily crushed yet?