Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

Under Voldemort's scolding, Quirrell hurriedly left the Quidditch pitch and headed towards the Forbidden Forest.

Unicorns are not easy creatures to capture. He has been doing this for several days and still has not succeeded.

Mainly because unicorns are hard to find.

Unless they are in the breeding season, they have no fixed residence.

I don’t even know where they hide and sleep at night.

It's hard to find.

Before Quirrell took a few steps, he saw a figure in the distance.

A thought flashed through my heart.

"That person... is he?" Quirrell's face showed excitement, "Is it the guy just now?"

Before Voldemort could express his stance, he rushed over in a hurry.

Perhaps seeing him, the figure hesitated for a moment and then ran away.

Seeing this, Quirrell became even more excited.

"Is it that guy?!" His eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat someone, "Is it him? My master!"

His question received Voldemort's answer.

"Let's take a look first." Voldemort's words were somewhat ambiguous. "That person just now has learned to hide his magic power, but this person... can't."

The implication is that the guy running wildly may not be the mysterious person just now.

after all……

Who learns a new skill and then puts it aside and never uses it again?

The madman who dared to come for blackmail had obviously learned to hide his magic power and escaped smoothly.

He should no longer behave like an ordinary wizard.

"Ah? Isn't it him?" Quirrell's excitement cooled down because of Voldemort's words, "I thought it was him."

As he got closer, he could see clearly that it was a little wizard.

The man is shorter than him and has shorter legs than him.

Running two steps is not as good as taking one big step.

It's just a matter of time to catch up.

However, his motivation to chase people is not as strong as before.

Anyway, Voldemort said that the little wizard in front of him might not belong to the guy just now, right?

Although there was an idea of ​​being passive and sabotaging, Quirrell finally caught up and stopped the little wizard.

This time, he finally saw the other person's face.

"You... let me think about it..." Quirrell searched his memory and got a name, "Jack Dawson, a first-year student at Hufflepuff."

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Jack.

"Why did you appear in this place at this time?"

Because of Quirrell's words, Jack, who was running out of breath, had a wry smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that I was caught by Professor Quirrell. I worked so hard to sneak out." He seemed to be explaining, but also seemed to be sighing. "I actually have an appointment with someone and want to go to the Quidditch pitch." Coming."

"A date with someone? Quidditch pitch?" Because the sensitive word was triggered, Quirrell's voice immediately rose several degrees.

"Well, at noon today, someone sent me a letter, saying that they were going to have a duel there." Jack answered quickly, and then took out the letter.

He must answer quickly enough, and be complete and precise enough, without any parts that require careful thinking and careful consideration.

because……

If you answer slowly, the other party will feel that you are hiding something, and may start Legilimency.

The black letter was handed to Quirrell.

Quirrell picked it up and looked at it.

Indeed, it was a letter of invitation to a duel.

The time is now.

And Jack is an appointment keeper.

Quirrell finished reading the letter and continued to stare at Jack.

I was thinking secretly: "Master, is there anything wrong with him?"

Such inquiries were made several times in a row.

As usual, Voldemort would have responded.

If there is no response, there is probably no problem.

Since there was no problem, Quirrell followed the normal procedure to deal with the matter: "Although you traveled this time for a reason, you violated the school rules. Hufflepuff will lose twenty points! And you will be detained for a week. !About the confinement mission..."

He pondered for a while.

Since I am so busy, I don’t have to shoulder the task on my back.

Although he seems to be unable to accomplish anything big every day, he is also very busy, okay?

He teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts classes from first to seventh grade!

This damn classroom teacher position, and the curse!Other teachers don’t do this job!

He is going to be very busy!

"I will tell the dean of your college about the confinement mission." Quirrell made the decision, "Now, you go back to the dormitory and sleep peacefully!"

"Oh, okay." After hearing the penalty of deducting college points and being imprisoned, Jack wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.He lowered his head and walked feebly towards the castle.

After watching Jack go away, Quirrell asked: "My master, is he really fine?"

Although the information Jack gave was sufficient, he appeared in this place at this time because he wanted to participate in the duel.

But that's too much of a coincidence.

Is it really not him?

Quirrell wished he could use Legilimency directly on Jack.

This will ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Too bad he won't.

Although he is a teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, he is not good at it. Before becoming a teacher, he was best at Muggle Studies.

To take a step back, even if he had not done any Muggle research before, he might not be able to use Legilimency.

This is a top magic that only the top wizards can use.

He is not qualified to use it yet.

Not even practicing is qualified.

"In terms of magic perception, he is not the same person as before." Voldemort responded, "Probably not the same person."

"What about Legilimency..." Quirrell asked quickly.

He was still worried.

His current behavior is no different from walking a tightrope on a cliff. If he is not careful, he will be doomed immediately.

So he was always careful, for fear of exposing his secret.

You've been so careful. At this sensitive moment, it's not too much to want an exact answer, right?

"No problem! I said no problem, no problem!" Voldemort's voice was very impatient, "Go and catch the unicorn, I urgently need its blood!"

The irritable Voldemort left something unsaid.

He is now as weak as possible.

It's okay to use magic perception. If he uses Legilimency directly, wouldn't it consume his few rare magic powers?

The answer is so obvious, it's not worth using Legilimency to establish his confidence anymore!

That's something only a coward would do.

Who is he?

He is the powerful Voldemort. With his strength and his wisdom, he was just a little bit close to seizing the power of the entire wizarding world in the country and gaining the ability to live forever!

With his vision and wisdom, there is absolutely nothing wrong!

Jack is just an insignificant little Hufflepuff wizard, not a madman who can slip under his nose at all!

"No one can escape my grasp twice, no one!"

Voldemort said darkly.

"Next time, if I meet him, I will definitely catch him and scratch his skin and cramps!"