Chapter 176

Chapter 176 Threatening Voldemort

Bai Ye curled his lips in disdain. His ears were almost calloused from hearing the praises about his talent.

Every professor who had met him seemed to have said something similar, and the frequency was almost catching up with the eyes of Harry and his mother in the original book.

"If it's just the Fiendfyre, don't use it. I have already learned that kind of magic."

Bai Ye tilted his head, not to say that he wanted to get the magic that Professor Quirrell had learned.

If Voldemort hadn't been cheating behind him, Quirrell probably wouldn't be qualified to be a professor in terms of fighting against dark magic.

Even if he really mastered some spells that Bai Ye didn't know, after becoming a puppet, it would belong to him after all.

But the Voldemort behind his head was different. He couldn't immediately become a puppet for his use. If he could get some practical magic out of his mouth, it would be a small profit for him.

"You... what did you say?!"

Professor Quirrell suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Without anyone teaching him, Bai Ye actually said that he had learned the Fiendfyre.

How could he be burned to death without his own magic?

Professor Quirrell couldn't figure it out, but Voldemort, who shared the same body and soul with him, didn't care so much.

He was powerful, and he came from the same orphanage as him, and his handsome appearance was second only to his own when he was young.

He was simply a replica of him.

It was precisely because he was so similar to himself that Voldemort could understand Bai Ye's thoughts. Not agreeing to Quirrell's suggestion was nothing more than not giving him enough bargaining chips.

"Shut up, let me talk to this excellent wizard in person."

A hoarse voice came from behind Professor Quirrell's head, and Bai Ye seemed to hear a "hissing" sound similar to a snake spitting out its tongue.

"Yes, master."

Hearing his master's stern command, Professor Quirrell took off his turban in fear.

His head turned 180 degrees like an owl, revealing a wrinkled face embedded in the back of his head.

Getting closer, Bai Ye could even smell the decay emanating from his soul.

It is estimated that if there is no magic item that can nourish the soul within half a month, it will soon fall into a deep sleep.

If you want to be completely resurrected, it is unknown how long it will take to rely on Quirrell.

"It seems that the Voldemort that the professors are talking about is you. They never thought that you would lower your status and hide in the body of a new professor."

Bai Ye stretched out a finger and pointed it at Voldemort, and the bright red spiritual power gathered on his fingertips.

The repressive power spread in the office. Even though Professor Quirrell could not see Bai Ye's movements, he could not help but feel frightened.

It seemed that his life, including that of his master, could be taken away at any time.

Looking at the virtual flash on Bai Ye's fingertips, Voldemort's turbid pupils suddenly shrank.

This was a force that he did not dare to bear directly in his heyday, and the palpitations it brought him were even greater than when he faced Dumbledore when he was a child.

His intuition was indeed quite accurate. Even if it was just the most ordinary virtual flash, the wizard's body, which was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, could not resist it at all.

After Professor Quirrell's body was destroyed, Voldemort's soul had to be hit by another virtual flash.

With the restraining effect of spiritual power on the soul, Voldemort will become no different from being dead.

"Dear child, we are of the same kind. You just want to get a more powerful spell. Not only that, as long as you become one of us, I will give you everything you want in terms of power and spells."

Voldemort's wrinkled face twitched wildly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, the terrifying light in Bai Ye's hand would fall on him.

At this time, he had already cursed Snape, who secretly informed him, in his heart.

Didn't the prophecy say that his destined enemy was Harry Potter? Why did he feel that he might not survive today?

"Don't play tricks on me. I'm just a first-year wizard. I don't understand what you mean. Give me the magic that allows you to live forever, and I swear that I will never attack you."

"Haha, so you came for the Horcrux. It seems that everyone has been deceived by you."

Voldemort laughed unpleasantly.

When Bai Ye mentioned the secret of his immortality, Voldemort finally understood that the sword of Gryffindor and the natural Ravenclaw were all illusions created by Bai Ye.

He might even have known that he was hiding in Quirrell's body.

The purpose was to find out the method of making Horcruxes that had been hidden by Dumbledore and disappeared.

At this moment, Voldemort, who was feared by the entire magic world, felt a chill. Is there really a natural Dark Lord in the world? !

"Making Horcruxes is not without cost. If you can't bear the pain of soul tearing, you will never succeed, and you will even become an idiot."

Voldemort spread his hands with Professor Lifting's body and persuaded Bai Ye earnestly.

He was certainly not doing this for Bai Ye's good. If Bai Ye, who had great power, knew the secret of Horcruxes, he would be in real danger.

"You don't need to worry about this. If you don't tell me now, I have a way to make you go to hell."

Throwing Professor Quirrell's precious notebook on the ground like trash, Bai Ye took out the Ravenclaw crown from his arms with his free hand.

Putting it in front of Voldemort, he could clearly see that this was not a fake, but a real crown.

It was also a Horcrux that he tricked from Ms. Grey and transformed.

"How is it possible! This is the crown of Ravenclaw, where is my split soul?"

Before Voldemort finished speaking, Bai Ye took out the golden cup of Hufflepuff, and the split soul inside also disappeared.

Looking at Bai Ye's eyes that seemed to have controlled everything, he stood in front of him as if he had been stripped naked.

He suddenly realized that the Horcrux that he had tried so hard to hide was already known to this incredible little wizard.

Voldemort, who was shocked, finally admitted his defeat and told Bai Ye the complete process of making the Horcrux.

Judging from Bai Ye's current alchemy and spells, there is generally no problem.

Bai Ye does not know how many private goods Voldemort added without authorization.

Find some time to use the infinite realm to understand, and all problems can be answered.

"Child, can you let me and poor Professor Quirrell go now? His health has never been very good and he may need some treatment."

Voldemort had seen through Bai Ye's true heart in just a few minutes, knowing that this lie that even a little Gryffindor wizard would not believe would definitely not fool Bai Ye.

He just wanted him to fulfill his promise just now.

Bai Ye knew the true meaning of Voldemort's words.