Chapter 301： The story of Quirinas Quirrell (1/2)

The severe winter is far away from Devon in March, the temperature is warming up, the snow is beginning to melt, buds are growing on the muddy ground, and the earth is rejuvenated.

A young man in a trench coat appeared without warning, and stepped back into the soil with his tender tooth that had just broken out of the ground. He walked slowly towards the house not far away.

creaked, the door of the house was pushed open.

”It seems that I need to find time to fix it.” The young man murmured. He walked directly to the kitchen, hung the damp trench coat on the hanger by the fireplace, took out the wand in his pocket, and reignited the fire.

A small black snake got out of the pocket of the young man's trench coat and came to the fireplace to warm himself.

Now, it is not yet time for the snake to wake up from hibernation, but the young man has no good way, because he prefers to be possessed by a snake instead of a mouse.

This young man is called Quirinas Quirrell. Not long ago, I just returned to the UK after traveling around the world, and I am currently going to Hogwarts to apply for a professor of defense against the dark arts.

This time, Quirrell didn't come back alone, he was beside him.

Or rather, a snake.

He who is possessed by the snake has many names: the person who can't even mention the name, the Dark Lord, or...Voldemort.

Yes, the famous Voldemort.

Of course, in order to show his obedience, Quirrell always called him master, which is what the Death Eaters called the Dark Lord.

Although Quirrell has always disliked such names, he needs to make himself look respectful, at least on the surface.

At this moment, Quirrell is trying to learn more magic skills from Voldemort to make sure he never becomes a laughing stock again.

He sat in the armchair, looked at the fire in the fireplace, and drank a big sip of black tea. The flame was beating in his eyes, just like his current emotions.

Everything is different.

Once, Quirrell, who was still a Hogwarts student, was very weak and was always teased and teased by other classmates. He was tired of being like that and vowed to change everything.

Soon after graduation, Quirrell hopes to be qualified for the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. He knows that many people are afraid of this profession because of the rumored curse, but Quirrell felt that it was nonsense and felt that he could overcome the so-called Curse, let everyone admire him.

However, Dumbledore did not immediately agree to Quirrell's job search. Instead, he suggested that he travel around the world, gain more knowledge, and look for him again when he returns.

During the years traveling around the world, Quirrell gradually became interested in black magic. Of course, it was limited to theoretical aspects, but he soon realized that theoretical black magic is so ridiculous, just as ridiculous as he once fantasized that he could become an awesome black wizard.

Finally, Quirrell began to fantasize that he could track Voldemort and even learn more magic skills from the opponent.

He changed his travel goal and went to the Albanian forest. Legend has it that Voldemort was hiding in this forest, but no one knows whether this is true.

However, to Quirrell's surprise, he really met the legendary Voldemort, the famous Voldemort can only be forced to live in some small rodents at present, quite weak.

In Quirrell's eyes, this is ridiculous. He also realized that his fantasy might come true. When Voldemort persuaded him to become a member of the dark forces, Quirrell expressed the hope that he could learn more magic skills from Voldemort, and as a bargain, he could help him recover. .

As expected, Voldemort agreed to the deal.