Chapter 215

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 215

"I guessed it was you, Peter York!" Why are you against me against me over and over again! Voldemort said in a hoarse voice.

Peter looked at Voldemort hidden in the hood and said in a hurt tone, "Then you have wronged me!" I was kind enough to provide you with unicorn blood every month, but you went to the Forbidden Forest to hunt unicorns! You defaulted first! "

As he spoke, flames lit up on the trapped unicorn, and his holy appearance faded away, turning into a nightmare of black flames that had been bubbling all the time, exuding the breath of evil curses!

Quirrell, who was in severe pain all over his body, looked at this scene, suddenly waited for his eyes to widen, and shouted hard, "Another nightmare?!" "

Then he looked at Peter with horror, "Peter York, you've disguised nightmares as unicorns again!" "

"You guessed it! Professor Quirrell, you obviously only suffered a loss last time, how did you forget it so quickly? You look at your body now, it's festering even worse! Peter smiled and said, with a look of regret.

"Ah, master, save me, I can't die so soon!" Quirrell looked at his body in horror, only to see that his body had quickly festered because he had just drunk nightmare blood!

Voldemort in the back of Quirrell's head, listening to the cry for help from his men, asked Peter in a cold voice, saying, "This time we confessed!" How on earth did you save this idiot? "

Voldemort was very depressed, for the sake of the Philosopher's Stone, he could not abandon this body now, he could only save Quirrell first.

Hearing Voldemort's words, Peter smiled and said with an innocent face, "Professor, of course I won't do anything!" You are teaching me the Dark Arts now, without your help, where can I find such a good teacher? "

"As long as you swear not to touch the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest, I will still send you unicorn blood as usual in the future, ensuring that you can persist until the end of this semester, and I think you should have already received the Philosopher's Stone by then!"

Voldemort hid in his cloak and did not speak for a long time, and then in the midst of Quirrell's incessant pleading, a cold voice finally came out, like a poisonous snake hissing, "I agreed!" "

"That's great!" Peter said happily as if hearing the good news, and then with a wave of his wand, the nightmare disappeared directly into smoke!

As the nightmare disappears, so does the curse and poison on Quirrell's body.

He stopped wailing, stood up trembling, and looked at a smiling Peter in horror.

His fear of Peter was almost beyond that of Voldemort! This fourteen-year-old boy repeatedly let himself and Voldemort play with each other!

Peter looked at Quirrell sympathetically and said, "Professor Quirrell, it looks like you're in a bad situation right now!" "

Saying that, he directly conjured up a unicorn, skillfully took a small vial of blood, and then handed it to Quirrell, "Professor, you better drink a little blood first, otherwise your body may not be able to support it!" "

Quirrell took the bottle tremblingly, then hesitantly asked behind him, "Master?" "

"Drink it!" Voldemort's voice was tinged with a hint of frustration.

Upon hearing Voldemort's permission, Quirrell looked overjoyed and quickly drank the unicorn blood from the bottle.

In an instant, Quirrell's body, which was on the verge of collapse, magically recovered again, and a trace of sick redness appeared on his pale face, and he let out a comfortable moan.

Peter looked at him with disgust, then smiled and pushed the unicorn he had concocted, and said, "To reassure you, this unicorn will be placed in your place!" In half a month, he will not disappear! You should be relieved, right? "

When Quirrell heard this, he happily took out a dragon skin bag that had been prepared long ago, and cast a traceless stretch spell on it, and easily packed the unicorn into the small bag!

"Professor, remember to feed it. Although this unicorn was concocted by me, it still needs to eat and sleep! Peter chuckled and reminded,

"And I see professor Quirrell that you are so good at finding evening primrose, and when you want to take its blood later, it is best to exchange it for evening primrose." Otherwise, if you take it out, it will be blood containing curses! "

As soon as Quirrell heard Peter's sarcastic tone, his face turned red, and he turned away in exasperation.

This time I returned empty-handed, and I lost all my face, and I don't know how I would be tortured and vented by the owner!

"Professor, you are so badly injured now, it is very dangerous in the Forbidden Forest!" Do you need me to send you back? Peter asked with a smile.

"No!" Quirrell's annoyed voice came and he quickened his walk.

Peter smiled and squinted at the direction Quirrell had left, his eyes flashed blue, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he turned to the dense forest not far away and said, "He will meet Harry Potter later, and then it will be your chance!" Remember to give him a little color to see, but don't get dead! "

There was a hissing sound in the dense forest, and then the figure emitting white fluorescence flashed by, chasing Quirrell in the direction.

As Peter slowly returned to his dorm room.

Harry, Hermione, Neville, and Draco were all assigned to follow Hagrid on a hunting tour of the Forbidden Forest.

Among them, under Hagrid's assignment, he and Hermione Were of a group. Draco, Harry, and the Big Dogtooth group.

The animals in the Forbidden Forest are very sensitive, and During these days, Quirrell often enters the Forbidden Forest, so it causes uneasiness among the creatures of the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid sensed something strange, so this time he was ready to check out the Forbidden Forest.

Harry and Draco were a group of two people who didn't deal with each other, walking together, fighting each other and following the teeth.

I don't know if it was fate or the fate of Harry Potter and Voldemort, they actually collided with Quirrell!

Wearing a hood and wrapped tightly in robes, Quirrell resembled a bat in the darkness of the night.

When he saw Harry Potter, he was also stunned, and then a sly smile appeared on his face.

I can't get the Philosopher's Stone yet, and I've just been angry with Peter, and since I hit Harry Potter, let's kill this so-called savior first! Wouldn't it be sad to think of Dumbledore?

Toothtooth was the first to spot Quirrell and barked at him in panic, instantly catching Harry and Draco's attention.

"Nasty dog!" Quirrell made a muffled sound, and with a wave of his wand, his teeth were thrown far away and crashed into the trunk of the tree!

Tooth tooth let out a wail, then got up and turned his head and ran, leaving the stunned Draco and Harry behind.

"Ahhh!" Draco screamed, threw down Harry Potter, turned his head and ran backwards.

Quirrell didn't care about Draco's escape, his target was Harry Potter, who accidentally fell to the ground!

He pulled out his wand and said in his mouth, "Arvada…!", and the tip of the wand in his hand had faintly appeared green!

Suddenly, an arrow came and interrupted Quirrell's chanting.

It was Ferenze the Centaurs, who took a few steps over Harry, pulling his bow and aiming it at Quirrell!

"Damn the Centaurs!" Quirrell understood that the time had passed.

He was still very weak, and he couldn't hold on for long, so he could only look at Ferenze and Harry Potter with hatred, and then retreat backwards.

Only suddenly, before he could react, a gust of wind came from behind him, and then a sharp pain came from his body.

When Quirrell looked down, he found that his chest was pierced by a silver horn!

Behind him was a huge unicorn, with a long sharp horn, directly picking him up!

"Ah!" Quirrell couldn't help but let out a scream.