I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world - #123 - Chapter 123 Communication with Senior Tom

Ian looked at Chilo with two faces, and suddenly he remembered the two-faced god Janus in ancient Roman mythology, and Janus’s nickname happened to be Quirinus.

I have to say that maybe fate has secretly arranged everything. Quirrell has been destined to do something since he was born.

But here Voldemort, the villain, still talked a lot and told Harry the causes and consequences of his parents’ death, and even unscrupulously mocked his mother as he knelt there crying and begging.

Seeing the anger that could no longer be hidden in Harry’s eyes, Ian suddenly felt that he no longer needed his help.

After all, Harry was just an 11-year-old child. His anger suppressed his reason. After breaking free from the shackles of fear, he desperately ran into the murderer in front of him.

The moment Quirrell’s exposed skin touched Harry, the pain was unbearable. Harry even instinctively punched the terrifying face on the back of Quirrell’s head several times with his fist.

A few simple punches quickly caused blisters and thick smoke to appear on Quirrell’s body. Soon the two of them were entangled with each other, and then rolled to the ground holding each other.

Quirrell’s painful screams and Voldemort’s vicious roars echoed throughout the room.

The moment their bodies came into contact, Ian felt a kind of magic that was not his own coming from Harry’s body, and this kind of magic was extremely aggressive.

What’s even more exaggerated is that it even affects the soul directly.

“It’s more like a curse… It actually gives me the name of magic that I love.” Ian suddenly felt that he didn’t understand magic.

After Harry passed out, Ian discovered that Quirrell’s body did not collapse and Voldemort did not turn into a plume of black smoke and escape as he imagined.

It’s normal. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if it’s only in a state of remnant soul, it’s still not something that ordinary people can compare to.

Voldemort controlled Quirrell’s broken body and slowly walked towards Harry who fainted. Obviously he still had a strong obsession with the Sorcerer’s Stone, but when he put his hand into Harry’s pocket, what he got was not the legendary Sorcerer’s Stone.

Looking at the emerald green mint candy in his hand, Quirrell’s body, which had been forcibly maintained by magic, suddenly collapsed. A cloud of black smoke rose from his body and hung in the air.

Ian knew it was his turn.

After lifting the Disillusionment Curse, looking at Voldemort in such a state, he said with some emotion: “Senior Tom, we meet again. You don’t seem to be surprised by this result.”

“Ian Titus. Your growth is beyond my expectation.” Although he is in a remnant state, he appears to be very rational.

“I know the Philosopher’s Stone is not so easy to get, but this is my only chance. What I didn’t expect was that Dumbledore would become so low-level.” Looking at the peppermint candies that fell to the ground, Voldemort felt a little uncomfortable. untie.

“Hahaha, do you expect a centenarian to still be as shrewd as he was when he was young? Dear Senior Tom, times have changed.” Ian looked at Voldemort who was in a somewhat unstable state and did not want to waste any more time.

He immediately said: “I want to ask you, the love magic just now feels more like a curse to me. So, I would like to ask the senior to tell me how this magic makes you feel.”

He asked his doubts directly. He knew very clearly that Voldemort would not lie to him about this matter. After all, at their level, no one could lie to anyone about magic.

At most it is a kind of discussion and communication.

“Hahaha, the magic of love?” Voldemort sneered at the name. “There is no magic more evil than this. It uses one’s own soul as fuel, and then imposes a soul curse on anyone who harms the target. But I didn’t expect that this protection would still exist after I died once…”

Speaking of this, Voldemort seemed to be recalling and thinking about something. After a moment, he continued: “Even the Death Curse only ends life, not dissipates the soul. So… love? If you have a chance, you can go to the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries to see it.”

He looked at the suddenly silent Voldemort and said with some humor: “Perhaps you are right in essence. It is indeed very evil to let a soul completely dissipate. But it at least saved an innocent life…”

Voldemort rarely agreed with Ian’s words. “Actually, what you said is true. This magic saved Harry Potter’s life. But do you think this is an equivalent exchange? Sacrifice your soul to protect a life? Ridiculous and absurd love, given to the most evil The magic is covered with the most gorgeous coat.”

“So, will the current you be completely dissipated? Or will the future Horcrux no longer be you…”

Before Ian could finish speaking, the black mist completely disintegrated and left Quirrell’s body. In this state, even Voldemort still couldn’t maintain it for long.

After these two contacts, he also had his own guess. Maybe the Horcrux was a trap, and it was the most deceptive kind of sinkhole. It is hard to imagine that the evil but sane Voldemort in front of him will become that virtuous after his resurrection.

Looking at Harry who fell unconscious on the ground, Ian suddenly chuckled.

“Did you hear that? He just called you low-class.”

In the silent room, an old voice suddenly came out: “It’s a pity that this piece of candy is gone. If he doesn’t want to eat it, he should put it back where it was.”

Dumbledore’s figure instantly appeared in the room, and as he spoke, he bent down and picked up the mint candy that he had brought with him.

Ian asked curiously: “Is that magic released at the cost of sacrificing the soul?”

“Although I really want to deny it, in fact it does require soul energy.” Dumbledore said in a tired tone.

“Where is the forbidden book area? You also hid all the books? There are also Horcruxes and this love magic…”

“You can come to me with these questions before summer vacation. I need to send Harry to Madam Pomfrey now. He looks a little tired.” Dumbledore did not answer Ian’s questions directly.

Watching Dumbledore hug Harry and leave…

Looking at everything around him, he suddenly felt that the wizarding world might not be as simple as Rowling described. It’s clear that both Voldemort and Dumbledore were privy to some real secrets at one point or another.

“Oh, you all like to guess riddles, right… Unfortunately, I’m not interested in your answers.”

He has his own pride and unique conditions. He can completely use the resources of the apocalypse to find his own path.

After thinking about the latter, he felt that the black magic left behind by the pursuit of picking up people’s teeth was not as attractive to him as he imagined.

“Alchemy… is the magic closest to its origin.” His voice echoed in the empty room.

…

After the incident, Ian went to visit Hermione immediately. He never interfered with what the girl went through during the break.

Although this is Harry’s experience, when Hermione chooses to participate, it is not her experience.

Regarding Hermione, Ian admired her character and intelligence, and he did not want Hermione to eventually grow into an exquisite vase because of his own existence.

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