Chapter 148

On the other side, after Erwin left Dumbledore's office.

He looked at the time, and there was no point in going to the evening self-study now.

Erwin was too lazy to go.

He simply went to Snape's office to plan for overtime today.

After arriving at the office, Erwin sat in his seat every day and began to deal with potions.

After a while, Snape returned to the office.

He didn't ask Erwin much when he saw Erwin, and Erwin didn't ask Snape anything.

Erwin knew that Snape was in Dumbledore's office.

In fact, it was a very simple reason, Snape didn't trust Dumbledore.

So when Erwin went to Dumbledore's office, Snape would definitely protect him.

The only thing that surprised Erwin was that Snape didn't come out and give Dumbledore a divine strike when Dumbledore used Legilimency.

Erwin had obviously felt Snape's surging magic at that time.

Now it seems that it was because Snape knew Erwin's level of brain occlusion.

After working for a long time, Erwin dragged his tired body out of Snape's office.

He yawned.

Erwin felt that his body was a little overdrawn.

But he couldn't rest now.

Because he had one thing left to do.

He had to go to Professor Quirrell because his teacher was looking for him.

Erwin felt like a cow and horse.

The kind of cow and horse that never stopped.

It was really too tiring.

It was as if there was a poor guy in front of the screen. October 1 had already gone out to play, but he still had to take out time to take out the computer to type and still couldn't receive the King of Gifts, like a clown.

In Professor Quirrell's office.

Professor Quirrell was still as enthusiastic as ever when he saw Erwin coming.

Erwin also greeted him politely.

Just when Erwin was about to start the daily greetings.

Voldemort's voice came: "Enough! Quirrell, there is no time for you to waste today! Now, give the clothes to Erwin and let him change! Let's go to the Forbidden Forest!"

Erwin's heart moved, it was true.

Voldemort couldn't hold on any longer, so he needed to use the blood of unicorns to increase his energy and prolong his life.

As the most holy creatures, unicorns are cursed. Anyone who hurts unicorns will become unfortunate.

This is a causal weapon.

Anyway, it's quite mysterious, as for why Voldemort is not afraid.

It was Quirrell who drank the unicorn's blood, what does it have to do with Tom?

I have to say that this wave really made Voldemort's bug succeed.

It's just a pity for our Professor Quirrell.

Erwin glanced at Quirrell, and sure enough, Professor Quirrell's face was a little bitter.

Professor Quirrell took a black robe from the side.

Handed it to Erwin: "Erwin, this can help you hide your identity!"

Erwin nodded.

Then he took the black robe.

He came to the side and put it into the space ring at the moment when the black robe was put on.

Then the Hundred Changes Sui Xin Yi on his body turned directly into that black robe.

Who knows who has worn this black robe, and whether there are bacteria.

Erwin will not wear it.

After changing into black robes.

Voldemort said: "Erwin, my disciple! My current power cannot plant the Dark Mark on you, so you cannot use the flying method that belongs only to Death Eaters, but you should know how to fly a broom. I have prepared a flying broom for you in the corner over there! I'm waiting for you in the Forbidden Forest! Come here as soon as possible!"

Erwin nodded and bowed slightly: "Of course! Teacher, I will rush over as soon as possible!"

Voldemort nodded, and the next moment, he directly controlled Quirrell's body.

His figure flashed and turned into a ball of black mist and flew out of the window, heading straight for the Forbidden Forest.

Erwin touched his chin. Don't say that Voldemort's black mist is quite secretive in the dark night.

Erwin can't do this. A ball of purple smoke is a bit conspicuous.

However, only rats need to hide their heads and show their tails, right?

Erwin glanced at the flying broom in the corner.

He rolled his eyes, even dogs don't need it.

But how weak was Voldemort that he didn't know that Erwin could Apparate?

Erwin had never hidden anything from others, and many people knew that Erwin could fly.

Erwin took out his wand and sat in front of Professor Quirrell's desk.

The wand tapped three times in a specific rhythm.

The next moment, Maggie appeared at the table.

"Mr. Erwin, are you looking for me?"

Erwin nodded: "Yeah! I'm hungry, let me make a bowl of wonton! I have something else to do, so I have to hurry!"

Maggie nodded: "Okay, sir, right away! Wait for me!"

Then, Maggie snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Erwin looked at the place where Maggie disappeared, don't say it, don't say it.

This ability is really enviable.

It's similar to a certain outrageous pillar who can make whatever he wants come true by clapping his hands.

Erwin put the wand on the purple love mark on his arm, and then opened and closed his lips a few times.

Erwin pulled out the wand.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My dear teacher, I hope you like the gift I prepared for you.

This is a token of my gratitude as a disciple.

Not long after, Maggie appeared again with a bowl of wonton.

It was made with red oil, so delicious.

Maggie placed the bowl in front of Erwin.

"Mr. Erwin, it's ready to eat! You can try it. I'm a bit short on time. I wanted to put in some other ingredients, but I couldn't find the right ingredients at the moment! I'm sorry!"

Erwin waved his hand: "It's okay, just sit there for a while and wait for me to finish eating!"

McGee said: "No, this is the great professor's room! I can't sit down!"

Erwin said: "Sit on the floor, it's okay, I asked you to sit down!"

McGee carefully sat down next to Erwin's feet and polished Erwin's leather shoes.

Erwin didn't stop him. The previous wizard was too terrifying, and the elf's servility was too deep in his heart.

McGee asked in a low voice: "Mr. Erwin, did you study until so late?"

Erwin said while eating: "Yeah! The professor is looking for me!"

McGee said: "Mr. Erwin is really outstanding. McGee has been at Hogwarts for many years and has never seen such a hard-working person like you!"

After McGee finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Erwin! McGee is a bad elf. McGee actually said what other little wizards said. McGee is such a bad elf!"

Erwin looked at McGee and was about to go crazy again.

He hurriedly finished the last meal and stopped McGee. ,

"Okay! Take the bowl away, I have something else to do!"

McGee nodded.

Erwin stretched.

Now it's time to get down to business, the Bowtruckle should be ready.

The corners of Erwin's mouth rose, he couldn't wait to watch the fun.

Not far from the entrance to the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort is hiding in the woods.

The evening breeze after Halloween was a bit chilly, and Voldemort in his current state would not waste his magic power casting a constant temperature spell. He shuddered, and Voldemort was a little angry!