Hogwarts: I really didn’t want to be the Dark Lord chapter 69

Hogwarts: I really didn’t want to be the Dark Lord
Chapter 69
Xia Zhi didn’t know what Voldemort was planning.
Even if he knew, he wouldn’t be afraid. Now he was much stronger and had acquired soul magic. He could be said to be a natural nemesis of Voldemort in his residual soul state.
Since he no longer needed to go out for a night walk in the middle of the night, he no longer felt dizzy.
In this way, he spent several days in a dull manner, and nothing happened during that time.
Except that Harry had come to him and wanted to go with him to find out what the small package Xia Zhi had taken out from Gringotts was.
Xia Zhi didn’t agree. He had finally completed a task. Now he just wanted to lie down and have a good rest to make up for the energy he lost last week. He didn’t want to get involved in the savior’s adventure activities.
Since Xia Zhi no longer needed to make up for sleep, he no longer felt happy during the History of Magic class.
He finally realized the horror of this class. Professor Binns’ lectures were really hypnotic, just like his Chinese teacher in his previous life.
In desperation, Xia Zhi took out a piece of parchment and wrote on it casually.
After he reached 10 points of mastery in Transfiguration, many new ideas about Transfiguration would always pop up in his mind inexplicably.
Xia Zhi took advantage of this moment to write down these ideas on parchment.
While writing, Xia Zhi suddenly took out another piece of parchment. He realized a problem. Could other wizards learn his universal Animagus?
So he wrote down his ideas on the parchment. During this time, all kinds of wonderful ideas made Xia Zhi write very freely.
He secretly planned to let Professor McGonagall take a look to see if these ideas were feasible.
Cassandra, who was lying next to Xia Zhi, had already fallen asleep, while Hermione was still holding on. But when she turned around and saw Xia Zhi still”taking notes” with great energy, she couldn’t help but admire him.
So she immediately cheered up and took notes hard.
So when Xia Zhi asked her to borrow notes after class. Her surprised expression puzzled Xia Zhi.
In the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Quirrell was reading the text haltingly.
Xia Zhi, in the classroom filled with the strong smell of garlic, continued to compile his thoughts into a paper, and then continued to improve it.
But he didn’t notice that during Quirrell’s class, his eyes were always on Xia Zhi intentionally or unintentionally.
Finally, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over. Xia Zhi put away the parchment and prepared to take Cassandra out for some fresh air.
Since taking Quirrell’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Xia Zhi has never touched garlic again.……
“Xia Zhi…can you stay for a moment and come to…my…office…to sit down?” Quirrell’s voice suddenly came from behind Xia Zhi.
Xia Zhi frowned slightly. Quirrell actually took the initiative to find him?
Was this his own idea, or was it Voldemort’s idea?
Was Voldemort going to take action against him after all?
Xia Zhi let Cassandra go first, and then replied politely,”Of course, Professor Quirrell, if possible, I actually have a lot of knowledge to ask you.”
Xia Zhi followed behind Quirrell, not looking at the back of his head, but with his right hand in his robe, tightly gripping his wand.
He was ready. Once Quirrell made a move on him, he would make Quirrell pay the price immediately.
Quirrell opened the door of his office, and then a more pungent smell of garlic almost made Xia Zhi stumble.
Xia Zhi endured it and focused all his attention on Quirrell, but on the surface, Xia Zhi looked as relaxed as if he was on a spring outing somewhere.
To his surprise, Quirrell did not make a move on him. Instead, he poured him a cup of black tea and served him snacks.
Of course, Xia Zhi would not touch it.
It seemed that he really wanted to talk to him? Did he want to confront him now, or did he want to get some information out of him?
“I heard about you from… other… professors… Xia Zhi.” Quirrell was still stuttering.
Xia Zhi understood that Quirrell was not ready to confront him. If he really did, he would not speak in such a stumbling tone.
“I heard… you fought off a… dark wizard… all by yourself, and even wiped out… an Auror team! To be honest… I’ve never seen… a young wizard as outstanding as you.……”
“It’s just that the Aurors don’t want to embarrass a kid like me, so they let me go. But that dark wizard is really a waste.”Xia Zhi smiled and said something that broke Quirrell’s defense.
Sure enough, Quirrell’s mouth twitched slightly, and then he barely suppressed his emotional fluctuations.
Xia Zhi keenly noticed his abnormality and felt happy in his heart. I just like to see you helpless and furious, and pretending that nothing happened.
“I wonder if you called me for something?” Xia Zhi asked directly.
“Oh… yes, Xia Zhi, I once… took a leave of absence from school and traveled… for a year, and the experiences during this period… benefited me a lot. This is a magic notebook that I got by accident… It contains a lot of useful… knowledge, and I noticed that you are a very talented little wizard, so I think this will be helpful to you.” Quirrell said, taking out a booklet from the drawer and handing it to Xia Zhi.
At this moment, Xia Zhi’s mind turned.
Quirrell asked me to come here just to give me a magic notebook?
What is his purpose?
But logically, shouldn’t he stay away from me?
However, Xia Zhi’s thoughts still did not show on his face.
A surprised expression appeared on his face at the right time,”Is this really for me? Professor… I mean, this is really a very precious gift.”
“No need to thank me, Xia Zhi. If… you have any… questions… about the… knowledge in it, you are welcome… to come… and sit with me again.”
Then Xia Zhi came out of Quirrell’s office unscathed.
He thought he would have to face Voldemort directly this time, but what did he mean by giving him a magic notebook and showing goodwill to him?
Xia Zhi walked on the road and casually flipped open the magic notebook.
After a while, a smile appeared at the corner of Xia Zhi’s mouth.
So that’s how it was. Voldemort was attracted by his ability and wanted to recruit him!
Because this magic notebook describes some powerful black magic throughout the whole text, and even at the end, it talks about the Fiendfyre Curse!
And the Fiendfyre Curse in this notebook has been improved. Although it is not complete and some content is missing, it seems that its complete version will not be less powerful than the improved Fiendfyre of his own Grindelwald card. (To read the violent novel, just go to Faloo Novel Network! )
It seems that this magic notebook is completely from the hands of Voldemort.
If Xia Zhi is really a little wizard who longs for power, just like the young Tom Riddle.
He will definitely be tempted by the powerful black magic here and embark on the path of a Death Eater.
Unfortunately, although this notebook of Voldemort is really attractive to ordinary little wizards, it is really too superficial for Xia Zhi.
This is not tempting at all for Xia Zhi now, and he even wants to laugh.
Voldemort’s operation is like using an elementary school student’s math textbook to seduce a university mathematics professor.
In fact, it’s really no wonder that Voldemort felt that there was a chance to rebel against Xia Zhi.
He asked Quirrell to check some background information about Xia Zhi, and then he felt that Xia Zhi was exactly the same as himself. The same kind of people!
First of all, Xia Zhi, like Voldemort, was born in the Wood Orphanage and had no friends since childhood.
Then, under Quirrell’s deliberate investigation, Voldemort learned part of the fact that Xia Zhi used black magic to kill people in the forest of Albania.
Voldemort was overjoyed when he knew it. This is a natural born dark wizard!
At such a young age, he used the Unforgivable Curse to kill people. Even he couldn’t match it at the beginning.
And his background is so similar to his own!
Voldemort felt that this wave was really stable, but for the sake of safety, Voldemort decided to test Xia Zhi’s attitude with a black magic notebook.
If he was ecstatic and regarded the notebook as a treasure, then Xia Zhi was the kind of person he wanted to find.
And if he reported it to Dumbledore, then he could… So he could say that he had taken the wrong magic notebook.
But Voldemort was 90% sure that Xia Zhi would not report it!
Voldemort said that he was too familiar with this kind of little wizard who was eager for power, and he understood this kind of person too well!
As for whether Xia Zhi would rebel in the future? What a joke! Voldemort believed that as long as he was resurrected, he would be invincible, and a little wizard like Xia Zhi could only surrender in front of him!
After Xia Zhi left Quirrell’s office, he put the notebook into the ring.
However, after that day, when Xia Zhi saw Quirrell again, he would smile gratefully at him.
During this period, Xia Zhi also went to Quirrell several times and asked some questions in the notebook, which made Quirrell and Voldemort gradually determine that Xia Zhi was the kind of person they imagined!
Voldemort was ready for Quirrell to take the next step!
Thursday was the first day for the first-year wizards to have a flying class.
Xia Zhi was still very interested in this. After all, he couldn’t fly as Obscurus every time, and he didn’t want to expose this ability easily.
Moreover, he was really curious whether the wizard would get his eggs stuck when flying on his broomstick…
However, this felt terrible to Harry, because this flying class was for Gryffindor and Slytherin together.
He hated Malfoy because Malfoy came to make trouble again in the morning and tried to snatch the memory ball that Neville’s grandmother sent to Neville.
Fortunately, Professor McGonagall came over, and Malfoy left in a huff.
Xia Zhi arrived late, just in time to see Malfoy leaving, and Professor McGonagall standing there with her lips pursed.
Whenever she had this expression, it meant that she was not very happy.
Xia Zhi felt that he had something that should make Professor McGonagall happier, so he took out his paper and walked towards Professor McGonagall happily..