Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Looking at Peter Pettigrew in the mirror, Lorne grinned.

Now that he has become the appearance of Peter Pettigrew, it is natural to do something good.

The stone door of Slytherin was opened in the darkness of the night, and a chubby figure slowly stepped out.

"I think Professor Quirrell's office should be on the third floor!"

Lorne, who had been following Quirrell for a long time, naturally wrote down his office.

At Hogwarts, some professors live in their offices, while others have separate dormitories.

Snape, for example, lived in the Slytherin dormitory, and the Defence Against the Dark Arts office was so large that Professor Quirrell usually lived there.

Following the dark staircase, Lorne made his way to the restricted area on the third floor.

At this moment, he suddenly turned sideways and hid behind a huge stone pillar.

At the corner of the road, a dim oil lamp gradually illuminates the surroundings, and Filch, with his messy hair, is patrolling the floors with Lady Loris.

The little wizards who were caught on the night tour would be locked up in the torture room in the basement by him, and many people who were caught once were very afraid of him.

After Filch left, Lorne slowly stepped out from behind the pillar.

"Filch is really hard. "

With a sigh of emotion, he walked towards the Defence Against the Dark Arts office in the depths of the hallway.

Professor Quirrell's office was lit and stood out in the darkness.

Haven't slept yet?

With that in mind, Lorne knocked on the wooden door.

"Wait a minute!".

Hearing a knock on the door, Professor Quirrell stopped what he was doing and walked to the door in confusion.

Who would visit him at such a late hour?

It can't be Snape, right?

Ever since Quirrell had come here to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts class, he had discovered that Snape had been secretly dealing with him.

It's just that his master told him that Snape was just a simple character.

"You... You're Peter Pettigrew!?".

As he opened the door, Quirrell exclaimed in surprise when he saw the familiar face.

Peter Pettigrew?

Voldemort, who was resting in the back of Quirrell's head, also opened his eyes in an instant.

Quirrell was also a Hogwarts graduate, how could he not know this lewd and ugly man in front of him!

But isn't he already dead?

He died in the sudden explosion, and was awarded the Order of Merlin, the highest honor of wizards.

"You... You... You're not dead?!".

Quirrell was a little startled, and he stammered in surprise.

"Why do you think I'm dead?".

Lorne, no, it's Peter Pettigrew who bared his long front teeth and asked Quirrell.

"But you weren't in that explosion—".

"It's just a cover-up!".

Peter Pettigrew interrupted him, and tapped his wand at Quirrell's purple turban-clad head.

"Let's go in and talk. "

Strange!When did Peter Pettigrew become so seeded!

Voldemort felt the wand on his head, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Peter Pettigrew is synonymous with a coward in the eyes of all.

But why is Peter Pettigrew here?

Quirrell and Voldemort's doubts were agreed.

As the two entered the house, Peter Pettigrew lowered his disguised wand.

"What do you mean by concealment!".

"And what are you doing here tonight?".

Before Peter Pettigrew could speak, Quirrell asked first.

He knew that Peter Pettigrew would definitely not be good if he came to him tonight.

But now he was a little interested in what the "hero" had to say.

"Hide, I made the explosion, and I wouldn't have survived if it hadn't exploded. "

Peter Pettigrew grinned.

"As for why I'm looking for you, as a Death Eater, I don't have any reason to kill a wizard, right?"

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When did Peter Pettigrew become so brave!

Voldemort was shocked.

Lorne's account of Peter Pettigrew's past is simply learned from the newspapers and speculated.

After all, it's been eleven years, and who still remembers things for so long, and it would be nice for him to remember that Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort in front of him.

As for the pretense, he hadn't come into contact with Peter Pettigrew.

The devil knows how to pretend?

Now all Lorne has to do is to disgust Voldemort with the identity of Peter Pettigrew, and by the way, get to know Tom Senior.

"Food... Death Eaters!".

Quirrell was stunned, and panicked as he looked at the wand that was already aimed at him.

"Don't do it, I'm also my master's servant!".

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Peter Pettigrew's obscene little eyes stared at Quirrell with a sense of threat.

"Arvada—".

"No, no, no!".

"Stop, Peter Pettigrew!".

The moment Lorne recited the incantation, two different voices were heard.

One was Quirrell's frightened scream, and the other was a hoarse shout.

"Master save me!".

Quirrell quickly opened the purple turban on top of his head and pointed the back of his head at Peter Pettigrew.

"Now you believe that I am the servant of my master!"

"Peter Pettigrew, I am your master!".

Behind Quirrell's head, a wriggling, blurry face stared at Peter Pettigrew, a hoarse roar that struck the heart.

"Master?".

Peter Pettigrew lowered his wand and looked at the face behind his head with questioning.

"That's right, it's me, the great Dark Lord is coming back!".

Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew and cracked his mouth and laughed.

The reason he didn't let Quirrell tell Snape about him was to prevent the Death Eaters from betraying.

But Peter Pettigrew in front of him definitely not!

Because he knows the character of this coward!

"Follow me - what do you want to do!?".

Halfway through his words, Voldemort's eyes widened suddenly.

I saw that the wand that had been put down was raised again.

"Follow you, why should I follow you, you are so weak!".

Peter Pettigrew grinned with his wand.

"You!".

Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew in disbelief.

He never thought that he would one day be looked down upon by this coward!

"As long as I kill you and Quirrell here, won't the position of the third Dark Lord be mine?"

Lorne didn't want to pretend anymore, and his hand with his wand was aimed at the back of the wriggling head.

"Avada Suo—".

"You can't, how dare you, Peter!!".

A green glow emanated from the wand of Peter Pettigrew with a sinister smile.

At the last moment, Voldemort controlled Quirrell's body to turn around, and the green life-seeking spell hit his arm directly.

"Ahh

Quirrell let out a terrible scream.

Just as Lorne was considering whether to give his dear senior another shot, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Professor Quirrell, are you alright!".

Outside was Filch on patrol.