Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

Don't look!Not finished yet! ! !

I'm going to get a diaphragm injection first, and I'll have it refilled tomorrow.

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The weather was nice today, but Quirrell was not in a great mood.

It can be said that it is another step forward on the road of seeking death. What is the reason?It was that statue, which at this time had become a tattoo, engraved on his arm. He did not get the Death Eater's mark, but got the evil god's dog-skin plaster.

Originally, he wanted to use the evil god to get rid of the church and get the power to escape Hogwarts safely.

As for the magic stone, whoever wants to take it can take it, and whoever wants to grab it can grab it. Anyway, Quirrell is afraid.

But unexpectedly, the evil god gave him a very clear instruction through the short high-frequency link of the ceremony.

"Bring me the Philosopher's Stone."

In the days that followed, whispers echoed in Quirrell's ears all the time.

He originally wanted to get rid of the 'Philosopher's Stone' before he contacted the Evil God, but he didn't expect that the other party also coveted it. This really made Quirrell feel like he was "shrinking in the cracks".

Unlike the church, the evil god doesn't have any mercy. If you don't fulfill my wish, then I won't let you go.

During this period, Quirrell saw with his own eyes that he had become thinner. When he combed his hair in the morning, he could grab a lot of hair. Last night, he even lost a tooth.

This is a reflection of the passing of his life, and it declares the sacred treaty that 'the evil god's command cannot be ignored'.

As for Voldemort, who encouraged him, there was no sound at this time. No matter how Quirrell responded, there was no response. This made him wonder whether the evil god found the other party in his soul and thought it was inappropriate, so he 'ate' it.

Thinking of this, he laughed happily.

If he was destined to die, it would be nice to have Voldemort buried with him.

Quirrell opened his skinny hands to block the sun in the sky. He stood quietly for a while and then put his hands down.

At this time, there was a noise.

Quirrell turned his head and saw that a group of Gryffindor students were running towards them. They were the noisiest in this college.

Among this group of people, the most eye-catching one was the thin boy with messy black hair. He was surrounded by the crowd, while his red-haired follower was talking happily.

Suddenly, Harry felt a stinging pain on the scar on his forehead. This feeling was very familiar. He had felt it once after the game in November. He subconsciously searched around and met Quirrell's eyes.

That was a 'sick' professor. This conclusion was very popular among students. At the beginning of the school year, he was still a handsome and confident man, but since the appearance of the Halloween monster, he has become visible to the naked eye. Gaunted.

After the 'sick' professor, there is another title about Quirrell - the professor cursed by the troll.

No one found it strange, because he was now the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Almost every year, the professor of this class would have problems more or less. It would be a strange thing if Quirrell was safe and sound.

It is worth mentioning that because even the students could see Quirrell's situation, the Weasley twins made a bet based on Quirrell's situation and bet on how many days the other party would be able to exist in Hogwarts.

Quirrell looked at Harry dimly for a few seconds, then gave an ugly smile and retreated into the shadows behind him.

The tingling feeling in his brain dissipated, and Harry felt as if he was possessed by a famous detective. He only felt that Professor Quirrell's eyes made him hairy.

"There is definitely something wrong with Professor Quirrell"

"Don't blame me, Harry, this is all about survival"

Quirrell, who was walking down the dim stairs, made a decision in his heart.

"The matter has come to this, I have no choice. No one is wrong, it's just that I have no choice in this world. 』

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In order to confirm the plan, Quirrell once again went to the third floor to confirm the existence of the Philosopher's Stone. In the original timeline, only Harry could take out the Philosopher's Stone from that mirror. He didn't know what the connection was, but Quirrell only needed to know , Harry being the key to the 'lock' was enough.

Harry trotted off to find Hermione in the library, and behind him, like a girlfriend who noticed her boyfriend stealing food, Ron followed closely behind him.

After witnessing the deathly look in his eyes, the more Harry thought about it, the more frightened he became. After getting rid of his friends, he quietly followed Professor Quirrell, and found that the other party was walking towards the forbidden area on the third floor as if there was no one around. Walk down the corridor.

When Harry wanted to follow and find out, the portrait next to him actually warned him not to move forward. As for the figure from behind that Harry was pointing to, the portrait actually told him not to tease a gentleman.

Harry didn't know what this meant, but the only thing he knew was that the portraits were unaware of Professor Quirrell's existence. In other words, the other party was 'sneaking' towards the three-headed dog's room.

The purpose is self-evident.

When he went to withdraw money, the treasury was attacked, and the treasury that was attacked happened to be the thing that Hagrid had taken one step ahead of time. In other words, the item was in Hogwarts.

At this time, the principal added another prohibition not to approach the corridor on the third floor. In addition, Draco accidentally entered it and found a trap door guarded by a three-headed dog.

- Quirrell is coveting what's under the trap door!

Harry found the answer by intuition and turned around and ran away. He knew that it was useless for him as a child. After all, he had just entered school and could not even use an attack spell.

He met Ron while running in a hurry, and was too late to respond to his call. He ran towards the principal's office, but was told that Dumbledore was not there, and he was too late to find Professor McGonagall.

Because, he was blocked.

"Don't run around in the corridor," Quirrell tilted his head and grinned, "Harry."

With the pointing of the wand in his hand, Harry's eyes lost all sparkle, and he followed Quirrell like a puppet like a victim of hypnotic rape.

Ron, who witnessed all this, hid in the corner with his eyes wide open and his mouth covered. No matter how stupid he was, he would not be mistaken.

Professor Quirrell took action against Harry, and he cursed him too!

Even though the other party didn't say the spell, Ron was from a wizarding family, and he was more or less exposed to it. He still knew about the Imperius Curse.

Feeling bad, Ron wanted to go find Professor McGonagall, but suddenly found that the library was not far away, and from his perspective, he could see a man and two women chatting comfortably.

By some strange combination of circumstances, Ron walked over. When Hermione raised her eyebrows in surprise as to why the other party came over on her own initiative, Ron frankly revealed that he had witnessed Professor Quirrell cast the Imperius Curse on Harry.

There's quite a "Aren't you very powerful?"Then settle this matter' means of coercion.

Neither Ans nor Cassandra cared much about Ron's attitude, it was just the little boy's jealousy.

After letting Hermione take Ron to tell all the professors about the matter, Ans and Cassandra took the first step to the third floor.