Chapter 152

After Erwin finished speaking, Voldemort's face struck by lightning became visibly darker.

Erwin suppressed a smile. ,

To be honest, Erwin didn't expect the unicorn to have such a move.

Thinking of the attack the unicorn unleashed before finally leaving.

Erwin couldn't help but feel a little scared.

To be honest, it's really scary.

As the unicorn's sharp horn flashed with lightning, countless small electric currents wrapped around the horn.

Then the next moment, it was thunder washing the ground.

That's right, it's really floor washing.

The place where they fought just now has turned into a thunder pool.

Erwin felt that if the unicorn hadn't been so merciful to him, it might have taught him a lesson.

That kind of power is truly terrifying.

But Erwin is really greedy, and his strength is really a bit too scary.

Is this the true combat power of unicorns?

It’s no wonder that this thing is rated as a dangerous magical animal.

This is no ordinary danger.

Erwin shuddered subconsciously.

Horrible, terrible.

But the power to control thunder is really eye-catching.

Voldemort said coldly: "Damn it, I didn't expect to meet a unicorn king in the Forbidden Forest. Today's incident always feels a bit weird! Erwin, you go back first, I need to think about it. !”

Erwin naturally had no objection.

"Okay, teacher, I'll leave first!"

Voldemort said: "Go back and continue to familiarize yourself with the spell of the Death Curse. Erwin, you have no experience in actually fighting with the Death Curse. I don't blame you! But I don't want it to happen again!"

Erwin nodded: "Sorry, teacher, I'm so useless!"

Voldemort sighed: "I can't blame you! After all, you have just started learning, okay! I need to cultivate my soul power! Within a week, I can't continue to tutor you! Wait until you get the real Slytherin Come to me after you become a prefect!”

Erwin bowed: "Yes, teacher!"

Afterwards, Voldemort's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Quirrell's consciousness returned again.

Quirrell said: "Thank you, Erwin!"

Erwin frowned.

Seeing this, Quirrell quickly said: "Don't worry, Erwin, the Dark Lord has fallen into a deep sleep now! He has consumed too much soul power this time! Even he himself probably did not expect that there would be such a battle!"

Erwin asked: "So, no one else will know about our current conversation? Are you sure?"

Professor Quirrell nodded quickly: "Yes, I'm sure! He used my body to inhabit my body, so I can feel that his soul is extremely weak at this time. It's like a candlelight in the wind ! If you don’t take good care of it, it may disappear at any time!”

Erwin felt slightly calm.

This is good news, at least there is no need to be wary of Voldemort during this time.

As for whether Professor Quirrell would lie to him, Erwin said there was nothing to worry about.

The current Professor Quirrell would never lie to Erwin. On the one hand, there was no reason, and on the other hand, Erwin believed that he had done enough preparations.

The icing on the cake is never as memorable as the help in times of need.

There is no doubt that everything Erwin did was to provide help in times of need.

Therefore, this kind of behavior can really be remembered for a lifetime by Quirrell.

Of course, this is an effect deliberately created by Erwin.

Erwin said: "He has accumulated soul power, so he can just sleep?"

Quirrell shook his head, somewhat bitterly: "No, he still needs to absorb my soul energy!"

Erwin frowned and said, "Does this affect you?"

Quirrell nodded: "Well, the weakening of soul power will reduce my magic power!"

When Erwin heard this, he thought this was not okay.

If Quirrell's strength declines, how can he use it in the future?

If Professor Quirrell becomes useless, this is not what Erwin wants.

That's no use at all.

Erwin asked: "Professor Quirrell, why are you being coerced by him?"

Quirrell smiled bitterly: "It's all my fault. I was wrong about my own strength! When I was in the Black Forest, I was attacked by vampires and werewolves. He saved me. When I was about to die, I could only promise him. Conditions! I signed a very ancient spell, and from now on I am not responsible for my life or death!”

Erwin asked: "What should I do if I want to get rid of this spell?"

Quirrell said: "I'm very grateful to you Erwin. I know you want to help me! But that's impossible. There are only two ways! The first is for me to die, and the other is for him to leave on his own initiative! This is both impossible. It’s possible, I just hope that after achieving his goal, he can let me go!”

Erwin nodded: "I have some ideas, but now is not the time to implement them! As for Voldemort's problem, I will go to Professor Snape tomorrow and ask him to brew two bottles of vitality potion, which should ensure that your strength will not be lost. too much!"

Quirrell exclaimed: "No, Erwin, you can't go to Snape! He has already suspected me! If he knows that you are helping me, it will definitely affect you! Snape has no evidence now, and I’m not sure what’s going on with me! But I know very well that he must be watching me! I can’t affect you!”

Erwin waved his hand: "I am sure of myself. Professor Snape is my godfather. He will definitely help me! Believe me, I will solve your problem! But before that, you need to cooperate with me as much as possible, and! You can't show any abnormality and let the Dark Lord notice it, otherwise, not only you, but also I will be in trouble! Do you understand?"

Professor Quirrell nodded: "I know! Don't worry, Erwin, I won't let you get hurt! I will try my best to protect you!"

Erwin's mouth corners rose: "Thank you, Professor Quirrell! Believe me, you are a very qualified professor! No, to be precise, you are the most qualified professor in my heart!"

Quirrel's eyes were red instantly. 、

"The most qualified professor?"

Professor Quirrell wants to be recognized by others, and has always been.

Otherwise, why risk entering the Dark Forest?

Doesn't he know that the Dark Forest is a paradise for dark creatures such as vampires, witches, and werewolves?

Is it their slaughterhouse?

Professor Quirrell knew this very well, but in order to improve himself, he still broke into the Dark Forest without hesitation, and finally became like this.

You really can't blame him, he has tried his best.

All he did was to be a qualified and convincing professor.

God knows how difficult it is for him, who was born in Ravenclaw, to get to where he is today with no bloodline or family, but only his own hard work and diligence, and he just wants to be a good teacher!

It's so touching, Erwin almost cried!