Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 450: The Story of Quirinus Quirrell (5)
In the morning, the sun has just risen above the horizon, the sky has begun to turn white, and a new day is about to begin.
On the hills, the old castle is brought back to life. Beside the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid opened the door and walked out of his hut to start a busy day.
Administrator Filch has checked the boys' and girls' bathrooms and is about to open the castle's oak doors.
At this moment, the sun has already reflected a golden yellow on the west side of the castle, and reflected on the wooden table beside the bed through the window. The owner of the room got up from the bed. He was standing by the mirror, looking at the pale face in the mirror, his lips twitched slightly, and Quirrell felt that his life might be coming to an end.
Voldemort once told Quirrell that if he couldn't hold it any longer, he could only go hunting for unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. Fresh unicorn blood would prolong his life and restore Voldemort's physical strength.
Of course Quirrell knows that fresh unicorn blood can prolong his life, but unicorns are social animals, and these beasts have strong magical powers and are very difficult to deal with. Quirrell can't be sure based on his current strength. Is it possible to successfully hunt a unicorn.
Even if you can successfully hunt unicorns and use the blood of unicorns to prolong your life, you will have to pay a heavy price to do so.
Use fresh unicorn blood to prolong life, which means Quirrell will be completely cursed by unicorns and have a half-dead life.
In the history of magic, very few wizards have done this, and the limited records don't provide much useful information for Quirrell.
Quiere didn't really know what the cursed, half-dead life meant, but it was absolutely terrible, and he didn't want him to go that far.
Otherwise, Quirrell's life would still be cursed by the unicorn when Voldemort was gone from him, which would be very bad.
However, the worst is not this, as it is now, Quirrell himself probably won't be able to last until then. Not only did Voldemort once warn him that he had to get the Philosopher's Stone soon, but Quirrell couldn't even get Hagrid's **** pet dog right now.
Sometimes, Quirrell really wanted to use magic to kill the three-headed dog, but he finally held back. He had to be careful. The plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone must not fail, let alone cause Deng Bridoo's attention, there is only one chance.
It was life and death, and Quirrell would never tolerate his failure, nor would he tolerate it.
As for Snape, who had become wary of himself, Quirrell couldn't be sure whether the other party would go to Dumbledore to inform him, but Voldemort told him that Snape was once a Death Eater and was loyal to Voldemort. Servant, would Dumbledore believe such a person?
While Voldemort said that Snape was his man and that Snape was not too worried about going to Dumbledore to tell him, Quirrell was still skeptical.
Quirrell had also thought of asking Snape to help steal the Philosopher's Stone, but the proposal was rejected by Voldemort, who didn't want anyone else to know about his situation.
After all, the less people know about it, the more private and safe you are.
Quirrell naturally believed Voldemort's words, but he still believed that Voldemort still didn't trust his old servants very much, especially after he became that kind of person, and perhaps even more did not want others to know!
Voldemort is also afraid.
This makes Quirrell funny, maybe Voldemort is worried that Snape will turn his head and betray him when he sees him in a mess.
After all, Snape also protected the savior when Quirrell murdered Harry, and his position is now difficult to determine, and he will probably tell Dumbledore about Voldemort.
After all, they are wizards from Slytherin Academy, and it is normal to use any means for their own purposes.
Of course, Quirrell didn't really want others to detract from his impression in Voldemort's mind. He was gambling, winning everything and losing nothing. Quirrell didn't think he would lose.
While Snape was suspicious of him, Quirrell's presence helped him a lot.
No way, Snape is so unpleasant, flying around like a giant bat all day, just like a real villain.
Who would doubt poor, stammering Professor Quirrell if he was there to grab everyone's attention
"Cheer up, you have to get the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible." Quirrell murmured, wrapping the large freshly washed scarf around his head, patting his cheek again.
Lately, Quirrell has done his best to stay out of the restricted corridors on the fourth floor as much as possible. Because he noticed that Harry Potter seemed to be starting to pay attention to the Philosopher's Stone, and he thought it was not a good sign, the savior was really nosy.
On Halloween, Potter seemed to see himself going to check the Sorcerer's Stone's trap~IndoMTL.com~ Snape also rushed to the restricted area on the fourth floor at the time, Quirrell really had a hard time determining who Potter saw at that time. Who are you suspecting.
Also, when Potter meets himself, he always gives him a weird smile, does that mean something special?
With all kinds of thoughts, Quirrell came to the hall for dinner.
The owl in the morning finally brought him the good news that the dragon egg he wanted was finally available.
The smuggler has already helped him get the dragon eggs, and they need to agree on a location for the final deal.
Great, now I can finally get the three-headed dog.
As Quirrell got up to write a reply to the smuggler, he suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his stomach. The excitement in Quirrell's mind disappeared at once, and his face became ugly, shouldn't it...
Quiell immediately thought of what had happened the other day, when several of the Slytherin students had inexplicable stomach upsets, and it was said that Peeves added a small amount of balsamic powder to the food.
Isn't even the professor... Quirrell felt like he might have been accidentally caught in a Peeves prank.
He clutched his stomach and rushed to the boys' bathroom closest to the hall under the surprised eyes of other professors.
Not long after, Quirrell came out of the toilet cubicle, his face even paler, and he dragged his weak body to the second floor campus hospital to ask Madam Pomfrey for help.
Quirrell just begged Madam Pomfrey for a small glass of antidiarrheal. He didn't dare ask Madam Pomfrey to see him. God knows if the head nurse would see anything.
In the school hospital, Quirrell saw two hapless people on the hospital bed, Slytherin's Flint and Monta had been lying in the school hospital bed for two days because of severe diarrhea, and now they are barely recovering. Excessive.