章 189: Chapter 189
Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 189
Gryffindor House is different from the Slytherin's exquisite, surrounded by golden red draperies to create a warm atmosphere.
Peter didn't care too much about this at this point, he went directly to the dormitory marked George Fred, entered it with magic, and found the twins on four beds.
"Wake up, Wake up, wake up!" Peter pushed George, who was sleeping soundly, and shook him straight up.
"Peter, why are you here?" Let me sleep first, Fred and I didn't come back until two o'clock in the morning after swimming last night, it was so sleepy! George squinted his sleepy eyes at Peter for a moment, then went straight back to sleep.
"George, where is your Marauder's Map?" Lend me a bit, I have an emergency! Peter directly woke up George again.
"Ah, why don't you shake Fred?" The sleep-deprived George was going crazy, and opened his eyes in a state of collapse before he reacted and said, "Hey, Peter, how did you get in?" And how do you know we have a marauder's map? We never told anyone else. "
"There's no time to explain, you give me the Marauder's Map first, I'm going to use him to find someone!" Peter said somewhat impatiently.
"Who are you looking for?" The Marauder's Map is in Fred's bag under his bed, you take it yourself," George said sleepily, misty-eyed.
"Thanks, George," with George's permission, Peter beckoned directly, "the Marauder's Map is coming!" "
With a swipe, a piece of parchment flew out of Fred's bag under his bed and landed in Peter's hand.
"I solemnly swear that I have no ill intentions!" Peter pointed directly at the parchment with his wand, and then a pattern appeared on the parchment.
"How did you know the secret language of the Marauder's Map?" George was awake and asked in surprise.
"You forgot I was a Dementor?" Peter looked carefully at the names of the people on the map and said casually.
"Heck, it looks like I'm going to learn brain occlusion, or sooner or later you'll know what color underwear I'm wearing!" George complained in chagrin.
"I'm not interested in what color your underwear is, George!" Peter said as he looked down at Professor Quirrell's tracks. Then he saw the names of Quirrell and Tom Riddle on the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest!
"I've found you, dear professor!" Peter sneered at the name on the map.
"What professor?" Who are you looking for, Peter? George Hatche looked at Peter with a puzzled look.
"You go on sleeping, I'll take the map with me first," Peter said directly, then quickly left, leaving a confused George.
"Ahh…! Woke me up without saying anything, this abominable Peter! How can I sleep? George cried out in collapse.
"Shut up George!" The other roommates, who had been woken up, threw the pillows directly over.
...
Peter took the map and tracked Quirrell's trail, he now only wanted revenge in his heart, and when Quirrell was at his weakest, he would give him a hard time!
Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to rush up to Quirrell to avenge him, but it was okay to get him into trouble. When the time was right, he would return Quirrell's generous gift.
Peter saw Professor Quirrell wandering around the Forbidden Forest like this, and it seemed that he was fighting unicorns. His body had collapsed to the extreme, and if there was no unicorn blood to support him, whether he could survive until the end of the term was still two to say!
"Since Professor Quirrell wants unicorn blood so much, he will send him a unicorn and show his respect!" Peter smiled coldly and touched the wand in his hand.
Quirrell stood on the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, hesitating whether to enter the Forbidden Forest, looking struggling.
"Stupid, hurry up and find the unicorn, your body can't hold up now!" Unicorn blood must be drunk to prop up our access to the Philosopher's Stone! The back of his head, wrapped in a scarf, let out a reprimanding sound.
"The Lord… The host, can… But if you drink the blood of a unicorn, you will be cursed and it is better to live than to die! Quirrell said in horror, his face full of reluctance.
"If you don't drink, you're dead now!" Voldemort's voice sounded coldly, and then his tone slowed down, saying, "But as long as I am resurrected, your problems will be easily solved for me, and then you can follow me and enjoy the glory moments, instead of being looked down upon as much as you are now!" "
"Really? Master, are you really able to solve my curse? Quirrell asked in disbelief, with a sense of luck in his heart.
"Of course, Quirrell, don't you see that I just flew away from death, and even the death curse can't deal with me!" Voldemort said in a confident tone, "The great Dark Lord will surely return, and when the time comes, the real magical world will crawl under my feet!" And you Quirrell are heroes and will be admired by everyone! "
Voldemort's verbal temptation was always very powerful, and Quirrell finally believed Voldemort's words and plucked up enough courage to enter the Forbidden Forest.
At the same time, Peter has appeared in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. As Peter was taken to the Centaurs tribe by the Phoenix, the centaurs greeted him happily.
"Peter, aren't you supposed to be in the castle now and enjoy a Christmas luncheon?" How did you get here? Centaur Bane asked in surprise.
"Bane, you hurry to gather everyone to bring back the unicorns, some people are coming to hunt unicorns, and they want to use their blood to survive!" Peter didn't say hello and said directly.
"What! Someone wants to hunt unicorns? Bane said in surprise, and then asked in confusion, "The blood of a unicorn that was forcibly taken is cursed, and it is worse than death!" Who would be so stupid as to choose such a method to survive? "
"It's Professor Quirrell, but there's a mysterious man hidden behind his head!" Peter sneered and explained, "That guy was possessed by the Dark Lord, and now his body is so rotten that he has to use garlic to barely cover up!" "
"It was him, no wonder the stars mars have been very bright lately!" Bane said quietly, with an expression that had been expected.
"Mars? It looks like you knew he was coming back? Peter asked curiously.
"Mars represents war and turmoil in the astrology, and we Centaurs are born with a talent for astrology, and we can see the fate of the future in the astrology, and we once saw his return from fate on the night that the Dark Lord disappeared!" Bane said indifferently, and then said with some sighs, "I just didn't expect him to come back so soon!" "
"It's not a return, he's not much different from a ghost now!" It will be at least a few years before he returns," Peter shook his head, and according to the plot line, Voldemort will officially return when Harry Potter is in the fourth grade, that is, Peter's sixth grade!
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