Chapter 222 Qi Luo's Wonderful Experience

Late at night, in the silent corridor, a figure in a black robe avoided Filch who was patrolling and quietly came to the fourth floor.

Ever since he met the Dark Lord in Albania, Quirrell's originally static life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He has a new goal in life, which is to help the Dark Lord rise again.

As long as he can succeed, he can reach a position that he once never dreamed of.

For example, replacing Barty Crouch, who looked down on him at first, as the new Director of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, or even more boldly... Minister of Magic!

It's not impossible.

Although he was not the first Death Eater to join, as long as he could successfully steal the Philosopher's Stone and help the Dark Lord resurrect, he would be able to overtake others and become the biggest contributor.

Bellatrix, Sirius Black, they are famous, but what's the use.

Where were they when the Dark Lord needed help the most...in Azkaban.

Now, the only one who can help the Dark Lord rise again is Quirinath Quiro!

Why should those people compete with him, given that they had been used as reserve food for dementors?

Moreover, the Dark Lord also promised that as long as he could help him resurrect, he would gain unrivaled power and countless wealth.

And most importantly... eternal life!

Looking at the dilapidated wooden door in front of him, an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on Quirrell's face.

As long as you pass the levels set by the professors here, power, wealth, status... are all within your reach!

During this school year, he made many inquiries overtly and covertly, and basically understood all the other levels except Snape.

Among them, the most troublesome three-headed dog was also solved by him with a dragon egg.

To be honest, it's not easy, because last year's Oren, the Ministry of Magic's inspections of magical creatures have been very intensive in recent times.

He spent almost all his money to buy the dragon egg from a European wizard at a price ten times higher than the market price.

Although he was taken advantage of, as long as he could get the magic stone, no matter how many galleons he spent, it was worth it.

Now, Dumbledore was tricked into London with a letter, and Snape was also looking for the non-existent Death Eater in the Forbidden Forest.

Everything is moving forward step by step according to his plan, and no one can stop him anymore!

Quirrell took out a huge harp and cast a spell to make it play soothing music, then tremblingly opened the door.

"Go to sleep, big guy, have a good sleep..."

Quirrell was suddenly stunned when he opened the door.

The room was completely empty, not to mention the three-headed dog, there wasn't even a hair on it.

"Did I go to the wrong room?"

Quirrell stepped back in confusion and looked around.

This is the right place... He remembered the stone statue holding an ax opposite, and he would definitely not mistake it.

"Idiot, don't waste your time here!"

Another person's voice suddenly came from Quirrell's body.

"Please forgive me, Master."

Quirrell didn't dare to stay any longer and walked into the room quickly.

But when he saw the unprotected trap door, he suddenly felt distressed.

He had saved galleons for more than ten years... If he had known this, he would have not bought that dragon egg.

"Hurry up!" Voldemort urged again: "What are you waiting for? Dumbledore may come back at any time!"

Hearing Dumbledore's name, Quirrell trembled all over, quickly opened the trap door and jumped down.

He has already investigated clearly. Below is the devil's net placed by Sprout, which can completely support him.

And dealing with the devil's net is also very simple. It only needs a simple lighting spell to solve it.

Quirrell was confident.

However……

"Boom!"

With a dull crash, Quirrell fell straight onto the hard floor.

"Ah...my legs...ah, my arms...my waist..."

Quirrell curled up on the floor and groaned in pain. The fall was so hard that he felt a tearing pain all over his body.

"Damn it, Sprout actually dared to lie to me!" Quirrell roared in his heart.

When he was about to explain, he suddenly heard the angry roar of the Dark Lord!

"Idiot, get up quickly, do you want to die here?!"

Quirrell subconsciously raised his head, and then he realized that there were a lot of round things in front of him... It seemed like cabbage?

But who would grow cabbage here? There must be something wrong with it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the "cabbage" in front of him just rolled forward a little, revealing his big mouth full of sharp teeth!

Then the second...the third...

Quirrell's face instantly turned pale.

He remembered that these things were biting cabbage...a dangerous plant as famous as poisonous tentacles. If the distance was close enough, two biting cabbage could kill an adult wizard.

And here, there are dozens of them...

At this moment, Quirrell seemed to feel the greatest malice in the world.

"Sprout...you deserve to die!"

"Ahhhhh!"

The next second, Quirrell's heart-rending screams rang out in the room.

This voice contained anger, unwillingness, and panic... It was extremely penetrating.

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"Um?"

In the room at the end, Kyle, who was studying the Mirror of Erised, suddenly raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Did you hear anything just now?"

No one responded.

But this is normal, after all, besides him, there was only one Sniff in the room looking at the mirror.

"What did you see..." Kyle walked over and asked.

Sniff was startled, turned his head to look at Kyle in horror, and took a few steps back, subconsciously covering his pockets with his two short hands.

"You are going too far..." Kyle curled his lips and said, "It's as if I often rob you of your things."

Sniff shouted twice in anger.

"It was just that time, okay, you actually remember it until now, and you took someone else's things at that time, I just returned them to the original owner."

Sniff turned his head and ignored Kyle.

It was obviously picked up by it...

Looking at its appearance, Kyle shook his head with some amusement and said, "You have played enough, now it's time to come back."

The scream he heard just now should not be an illusion. It seems that it won't be long before Quirrell... or Voldemort will come.

It can't stay outside at this time.

But Sniff didn't move, still looking at him vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I won't steal your things." Kyle said seriously: "Besides, there will be a bad guy who wants to eat Sniff sandwiches every day, and his favorite is a little Sniff like you who is less than one year old..."

Sniff's eyes suddenly widened, and he jumped into Kyle's arms in three or two steps, and took the initiative to open the box and get in.