Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

However, Voldemort is not a fool, the other party is obviously for the tens of thousands of yin corpses.

Those Death Eaters under him, the Angmar Witch King can't look at any of them, and if he easily hands over those Yin Corpses, I'm afraid there will be no good end.

"I have a question, Angmar Witch King... Do you have a way to get me back? "

Voldemort asked in a deep voice, his eyes opening a lot, full of anticipation for this answer...

"No, wait for the coming of My Lord!"

The Witch King of Angmar answered truthfully, he is good at killing, not good at saving people...

Voldemort is left with a remnant soul, and the Witch King of Angmar can't transform him into a necromancer.

Voldemort's expression turned cold.

Really!

The Witch King of Angmar is painting him a pie, and he wants his army of corpses without any evidence?

"Then do you know Maia?"

Voldemort thought of what Saruman had said to him and asked again.

"Naturally, Maia is an immortal deity, and my lord Sauron is the strongest Maia!"

"So... Is Saruman also Maia? "

Voldemort's words silenced the Witch King of Angmar, and after a while he said:

"Saruman is also Maia... But he has secretly surrendered to My Lord! "

The words of the Witch King of Angmar startled Voldemort and Quirrell.

Saruman actually submitted to Sauron?

Really fake?

Not quite like ah...

Voldemort thought to himself, he suspected that Saruman should not be sincere, most likely superficially surrendered, secretly engaged in small movements...

"I need the Philosopher's Stone to recover... You give me the Philosopher's Stone, and I give you the Army of Yin Corpses. "

Voldemort thought for a moment and said to the Witch King of Angmar.

The Witch King of Angmar did not answer, he rode on the demon horse and looked at Voldemort condescendingly.

"Ho ho ho, if you don't agree, you can kill me... However, you should be able to see that my soul has been split into several parts, and even if you destroy my soul, I can still be resurrected. "

Voldemort said, with a fierce look on his face:

"But in that case, you will never get the .! of the corpse army"

The Angela Witch King remained silent.

Quirrell's body began to tremble.

You Voldemort has several souls, I Quirrell don't...

He can't kill you, but I'm going to be wiped out...

Quirrell felt bitter in his heart, and inexplicably thought of Saruman.

"If I had followed Mr. Saruman..."

"Good! Where is the Philosopher's Stone? "

Just as Quirrell was thinking, the Witch King of Angmar finally replied.

Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief at hearing his words, he knew he didn't have to die.

"The Philosopher's Stone is in Dumbledore's hands!"

Voldemort replied excitedly.

"Is it him again?"

The Witch King of Angmar groaned, he took a deep look at Voldemort, and rode his demon horse towards the depths of the forest.

"I will try to find you the Philosopher's Stone!"

The voice of the Witch King of Angmar was faintly heard in the air, and Voldemort was silent for a long time, and just when Quirrell thought he had passed out due to lack of energy, his hoarse voice sounded again

"Yes, go to London..."

"Huh? Master, aren't we looking for unicorns? "

Quirrell's eyes showed surprise, is he finally going to get rid of this life of a wild man?

"With you idiot, you can't find a unicorn after another year!"

Voldemort cursed angrily, and he rested for a while before saying wearily:

"Go to Saruman, I'm going to work with him, next I'll fall into a deep sleep, find Saruman, and then wake me up."

"Yes, master!"

Quirrell's heart was ecstatic, and he resisted the desire to laugh out loud and replied in a low voice.

Voldemort's face disappeared from the back of his head, and he had fallen into a complete slumber. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Mr. Saruman... Quirrell is coming for you..."

Quirrell was relieved, muttered softly, and laughed, he took out his water bag and took a sip of water, and then washed the dust off his face.

After putting the wizard robe back on, Quirrell put on a cloak, covered his face, and pulled out his wand.

"Phantom Transfiguration!"

After a crackling sound, Quirrell disappeared into the forest.

Hogwarts, Slytherin dormitories.

Altaïr put down the Ihir spar with a strange look.

"The Witch King of Angmar took a fancy to Voldemort's army of corpses, and Voldemort fooled the Witch King of Angmar to find Dumbledore to grab the Philosopher's Stone... And then he came to me himself? "

"Let me think that at this stage, it seems useless to revive Voldemort... Grindelwald has also left Newmongard, and the Witch King of Angmar is still active..."

"If Voldemort comes back to life, Dumbledore will be incompetent, Fudge's side... You can't easily control the Ministry of Magic, so don't see him for the time being! "

Altaïr had an idea, and he put the Ihir spar back into the system space.

Voldemort wants to be resurrected?

Look at my mood!

Altaïr lay on the bed and glanced at the bedroom, Malfoy had not returned yet.

Looking at the time again, it was almost eleven.

".~ Still chatting in the public area?"

Altaïr was a little surprised, as usual, they should have returned long ago.

"Did something happen?"

Altaïr thought for a moment, got out of bed, pushed open the bedroom door, and sure enough heard a fierce argument in the common rest area.

"What happened?"

Altaïr walked out and sat down next to the Malfoy trio who were sitting in the corner watching the play.

"Altaïr? You're out too..."

Malfoy was stunned for a moment and whispered:

"Kassandra and Amber quarreled..."

"Both of them?"

Altaïr was a little surprised, Amber had just joined Slytherin, with her personality, it should not be too ostentatious, it must be Kassandra and aggressive.

And Malfoy's next words also confirmed Altaïr's guess.

"It seems that because of the dueling thing, wasn't Amber the fourth-year duel champion of Ifamouni before?"

"Kassandra said that she is the duel champion of Beosbah (King's) Don, so try it with Amber to see which of the two is the champion of Hogwarts..."

Malfoy said with a look of excitement, as if it was interesting to watch two beautiful women quarrel.

Especially the two big beauties...

Now Cassandra and Amber are arguably the two most beautiful witches in Slytherin...

Amber agreed, saying that she would wait for the Saturday Duel Club to compete again, but Kassandra said that Amber was scared and had to compare now... Something ugly was said. "

"Isn't this pure looking for trouble?"

Altaïr rolled his eyes, Kassandra was in such a hurry? Can't even wait a week...

No wonder Amber quarreled with her.

"You two stop arguing... County"

Gamma Fari looked at the female prefect Monica and motioned for her to persuade two words, but Monica didn't dare at all...

It is said that when Kassandra was in the first grade, she subdued Monica in the second grade....