Remember in one second【】

In fact, Quirrell joined Hogwarts in the second semester of the second grade, and the position was professor of Muggle Studies, when Sean was busy with the game.

Although he saw Quirrell, because he knew that Quirrell was just an ordinary clerk at the time, Sean didn't pay attention to him.

At the end of the semester, Morrissey went to the United States to pursue love. Dumbledore began to recruit a new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Quirrell wanted to try this position, so he recommended himself to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore also agreed with Quirrell's job assignment. Quirrell was full of joy at the time. In order to better teach students, he needed to accumulate some first-hand practical experience.

Although he was a top student of Ravenclaw when he was a student, he mostly has theoretical knowledge in defense of the dark arts, and he rarely has personal experience such as fighting against dark creatures and dark wizards.

So at the end of the semester in June, he began a trip to accumulate practical experience. When he came to the Black Forest in Albania, his life began to be completely subverted from here.

There are many dark wizards and dark creatures living in the Black Forest, such as vampires, werewolves, and skin-scrapers, but these are not the most dangerous.

Quirrell met Voldemort in it. Although he was a weak Voldemort possessed by a small animal, his horror and reputation had long been deeply imprinted in the memory of the British wizard.

Right there, Quirrell didn't know whether it was because of fear or temptation, and volunteered himself, turning his body into Voldemort's temporary Horcrux.

At the end of July, he returned to England. At this time, his head was covered with a purple turban. Because Voldemort’s soul was very weak, Quirrell began to haunt Knockout Alley for his master, and needed the blood of some powerful creatures. In this way, Voldemort continued his life.

There is still an evil black wizard living in Knockdown Alley, and the Helbo who failed to capture the main soul is hiding here. When he first met Quirrell, he sensed Voldemort's similar evil aura.

Quirrell nervously walked out of the cauldron bar with the bald black wizard, he stammered.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't need to know, the one in your body is just fine, my master wants to see him." said the bald wizard.

"Who is your master?" Quirrell asked.

"The great Helbo, the creator of the'Soul Dividing Curse'."

Quirrell hadn't heard the Horcrux before, but Voldemort on the back of his head made a hoarse voice in shock. The Soul-sharing Curse was exactly the magic used to make Horcruxes.

"Hailbo, is he still alive?"

"Yes, the master has walked farther than anyone else on the road to immortality." Even in front of the frightening Voldemort, the bald wizard did not hide his admiration for Helbo.

"The master's main soul was hidden in Hogwarts. The master had been there a month ago, but because one of his subordinates broke, the master failed to retrieve the scepter that sealed the main soul."

"This is a professor at Hogwarts called Quirrell. You want to use him to sneak into Hogwarts." Perhaps because he felt that he was backed by Helbo, the bald wizard did not show a trace of fear in front of Voldemort.

"What is Helbo asking me for?" Voldemort asked hoarsely.

"The master needs a collaborator to help the master retrieve the scepter." The bald wizard continued, "the master will also help you."

Voldemort was a conceited person. Before he was defeated by Harry, who would dare to negotiate with him, if someone said to help Voldemort, Voldemort would definitely give him an Arvada to eat a big melon with laughter.

But now he is very weak, and the other party is the legendary dark wizard, if this is the help, it is necessary to talk about it.

"I need to talk to him in person," Voldemort said.

"No problem, the master is in Knockdown Alley." The bald wizard made a please gesture and motioned Quirrell to follow him.

Quirrell followed tremblingly, and later he was about to face a legendary dark wizard, which made Quirrell tremble nervously and fearfully.

"Idiot." Voldemort cursed.

The two walked into the eerie Knockover Alley and stopped in front of a shop selling potions. The bald wizard said something in Greek.

"Great master, I brought the one you wanted."

The people inside opened the door, the bald wizard and Quirrell walked in, and then the bald wizard cast a spell on a painting on the wall, and the wall began to squirm, looking like a worm's mouthparts.

Quirrell followed behind and walked in, the layout inside was very ordinary, similar to a hotel room, a man with a hood was sitting at the table, seeing Quirrell coming, he took the lead to speak.

"My imitator, look at your embarrassed look."

"Quelow, let me out," Voldemort said.

"Yes, Master." Quirrell gently unbuttoned the purple turban on his head, then turned around and turned the back of his head to Helbo.

"How do you prove that you are Helbo?" Voldemort asked.

"It's ridiculous, you use the magic that I created to survive, and dare you to prove yourself?" Haierbo snorted. "Look at your fragile appearance, even the attached body can't control it."

Qiluo was taken aback when he heard this. Now Voldemort can only be regarded as a parasitic on his body, and he still has complete control over this body.

In order to maintain the broken soul, Voldemort continued to **** animal blood, but the effect was not obvious, and he could barely survive.

In fact, the situation of Helbo and Voldemort is a bit similar, but there are some differences.

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The soul entered this body now.

And the owner of this body is also a powerful wizard. His soul was not swallowed by Haierbo, but shared this body with Haierbo, and both of them have the right to use the body.

This soul of Voldemort, and the main soul, almost disappeared from Harry's soul that year. In the end, only a trace of the remnant soul ran out. This trace of remnant soul wandered in the black forest of Albania, and now it is parasitic on Quirrell. Weak, he couldn't swallow or erase Quirrell's soul.

"Hmph, when I am resurrected and returned to the flesh, even if you are Helbo, please pay attention to the tone you speak in front of me." Voldemort said angrily.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that after thousands of years, someone would dare to talk to me like this." Haierbo smiled sharply, and the magic of his whole body attacked Qiluo.

He didn't even use magic, just pushed Quilo to the ground with huge magic power.

"You're crazy! Do you want people from the Ministry of Magic to discover us when you make such a big move?" Another voice under the black robe accused Helbo for his behavior.

Quirrell got up from the ground with a look of horror. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this door today, but Voldemort heard something else.

"It turns out that you are also possessed by someone else."

"It's not someone else, it's your ancestor." Another said in a low voice. "Salazar Slytherin."

"What!?" Voldemort's ugly face became more distorted behind Quirrell's head.

"My offspring, you have accomplished a great deal, not to mention good or bad." Salazar said under the cloak.

"If you are really my ancestor, how did Helbo take possession of you? Are you parasitic on others together?" Voldemort asked.

"No, this is my body, I have used a body for thousands of years." Salazar replied.

Voldemort was a little unbelievable. A body has been used for thousands of years, and the magic power is still so huge, it is simply immortal.

"As for why he shared this body with me, it was because I was greedy and caught his trick."

Haierbo immediately grabbed the right to use the body and said, "It sounds good."

This matter was difficult for Voldemort to digest, but if it was Sean, it would be easier to understand, because it all came from the heart of the wizard.

Merlin and Sean said before that the wizard's heart was brought back by Salazar and Merlin from the ruins of Helbo, Greece. Salazar absorbed the wizard's heart before Merlin.

However, he didn't know that the Wizard's Heart was one of Haierbo's Horcruxes. Haierbo divided the soul into three parts. The most powerful main soul was hidden in the golden scepter.

Although the people of the Sanctuary found this Horcrux later, due to the special nature of the scepter and the powerful magic that Helbo exerted on it, no one was able to destroy it.

And the other two souls, one in his original body, this soul disappeared with the death of the body, and the remaining one Horcrux was the wizard's heart.

When Salazar was absorbing the wizard's heart, Haierbo took the opportunity to enter Salazar's body, but Salazar was also a top wizard at that time, Haierbo did not easily destroy Salazar's soul.

During that time, Salazar became nervous and extremely sensitive, and a little thing would make him furious. Merlin felt that it was the heart of the wizard that made Salazar become like this, so he stole the heart of the wizard and hid it.

But Merlin did not expect that Salazar really changed his personality because Haierbo's soul was competing with him for control of the body.

"The spell I invented, I know best. Even if my soul lives forever, it's impossible to resurrect, so I can only share this body with him." Haierbo said.

Voldemort knew what the resurrection meant by Helbo, it needed the bones of the biological father, the flesh of the loyal servant, and the blood of the enemy to reshape the body and complete the resurrection.

Helbo has not made up these conditions, but Voldemort can. In fact, he used this method to resurrect in the end. Now he has investigated that the Philosopher’s Stone can also allow him to reshape his body. It seems that Helbo does not yet know about the Philosopher’s Stone. The presence.

Voldemort didn't mention the Philosopher's Stone, but went on to ask, "The body of the ancestor Salazar, how did you keep the flesh alive for thousands of years, and the magic is so powerful."

You must know that a wizard like Nico Lemay who has lived for six hundred years, although he can live longer, the elixir is only hanging on his life, and his magic power is gradually weakening.

"There are many roads of longevity. I discovered another one a long time ago. These two roads can go together." Haierbo said. "And you are narrowing."

The frightening existence of Voldemort's generation of great demon kings was repeatedly ridiculed and attacked tonight, but his devil's background was there, even if Helbo knew that there were other ways of immortality, he could not ask now.

"You asked me to cooperate in order to get back your main Horcrux, and what help can you provide me?"

"You are too weak now. I have played against Dumbledore. You are not his opponent at all." Hearbo took something out of his black robe.

It was the exact same mask that Coates used, and it was a very powerful alchemy prop. He didn't expect there was another one in Helbo.

"This pain mask can help you, save some use, it is not easy to make this one."

Quirrell was a little afraid to reach out his hand, Voldemort scolded, "Quiro, take it."

"Yes, yes, Master." Quirrell responded in a panic.

"There is another thing that will help you at Hogwarts. This will make your ancestors tell you."

Helbo

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After giving up control and letting Salazar take over, the conspiracy of the ancestors and descendants lasted for ten minutes in this pharmacy shop, and these ten minutes were extremely dark for Hogwarts.

In the Broken Cauldron Bar, Sean arranged a room for Harry, and he went back to the broom room to rest. Today, he was on a boat and a knight bus, which made him feel a little tired.

Early the next morning, Hagrid took Harry to Gringotts to withdraw money, and of course the Philosopher’s Stone in Dumbledore’s vault.

After buying all the teaching materials and other supplies, Hagrid handed Harry to Sean.

"Harry will leave it to you. I have to go back to Hogwarts first. This is Harry's ticket. When school starts, you will take him to the Hogwarts Express."

Shaun knew that he was going back with the Philosopher's Stone and handed it to Dumbledore to set up a mechanism to protect the Philosopher's Stone.

"Hagrid, I'm very busy, and I have to carry plates every day." Sean was a little reluctant. Even if Harry is not a baby, he is only two years younger than him, but he can't take a baby.

"Just take care of his three meals, don't make Harry hungry," Hagrid said.

"Then don't worry, we are a bar here, we have to eat, what do I eat, what does he eat." Shaun promised.

For the next month, as Sean said, Old Tom asked him to serve plates every day, while Harry was reading a book upstairs alone. As long as he was eating, Sean would tell him to come down.

During the evening break, Harry will also ask Sean something about Hogwarts. After all, the freshmen before enrollment are still very curious about campus life, no matter in that world.

As a senior, Shaun is embarrassed that he is a senior who never participates in club activities. He basically doesn't understand those clubs and small groups, so he can only talk casually.

"Campus life is wonderful, I think you will like it."

Soon it was September 1st, and Sean took Harry to the King’s Cross station by bus.

In front of the nine and three-quarters platform, they met the Weasley family.

Molly asked Xiao En, "Who is this boy? He is also a first-year freshman."

"Oh, he is Harry Potter, and Hagrid asked me to send him to school." Sean replied.

The expressions of the Weasleys were like those of the wizards who met Harry for the first time, all of them shocked.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Potter," Molly said. "You and Ron are in the same class."

"Hello," Harry replied.

Ron smiled shyly at Harry, and then everyone crossed the pillars and walked to the front of their car according to their grade.

"Harry's ticket is ready~lightnovelpub.net~ You can go with Ron. They are in the same car in the first grade. I have to go to my car." Sean said.

The two nodded and got into the first-grade car, while Sean and Cassius went to the third-grade Slytherin car.

"There is a celebrity coming to Hogwarts this year." Sean said while sitting in his seat.

"Are you famous?" Cassius quipped.

"That's famous, the entire British magic circle knows him."

"It's Harry Potter." Kris said the name.

Sean nodded, Cassius was a little excited, and said that if Harry Potter were also assigned to Slytherin, then Slytherin would be overwhelming.

The train drove the innocent and happy children towards Hogwarts, and what awaited them there was a conspiracy set up by an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. Even the prophetic Sean did not realize that the plot had deviated at this moment. His control.

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