Chapter 141 Points deducted! ! !

"Master... we are seriously injured."

Quirrell's eyes flashed red and green.It was the look of madness and confusion.

"That kid! He's weird!" Quirrell jumped up suddenly, and said in a hysterical tone.

"That's a very special magic, I haven't seen it before."

Voldemort's voice was still calm. In his eyes, the kid's magic was indeed a bit weird, but it was not so unexplainable.

Probably some weird magic inherited from the Gaunt family, which can weaken the power of magic.

But the reason, he doesn't know.The same magical effect can be achieved in many different ways, but weakening the power of other people's magic, whether it is physical weakness or mental weakness, can achieve this effect.

And Quirrell couldn't tell what it was like, which made him very dissatisfied.Just saying that I feel confused, confused.

This is almost as good as not saying.

So Voldemort has no conclusions.

"Isn't that... very dangerous?"

Quiver trembled, and said a little scared.

"It doesn't affect me, that is to say, its power is limited. What really surprised me is that this kid's combat power is not bad. He can even really use some wizard duel skills. Although he is still very immature."

Voldemort nodded quite satisfied with Luke, special magic, excellent appearance, noble blood.If it weren't for the high price of leaving Quirrell now, Voldemort could leave Quirrell directly tonight, go to Luke's body, and find Luke to parasitize.

Of course, he is also sure to convince Luke to be parasitized by himself.Because the Gunters are always arrogant and greedy.He believed that when he took the initiative to make such a request, that kid must not have thought of reporting Dumbledore quickly and killing him, but thinking of how to use him, or even... devour him.Let yourself be the nourishment for him to become stronger.

This is the Gaunt family, the greedy family, the snake-like family.

Why does he know, because he has half of that family's blood in him.He is proud of that part of his blood.Although he personally killed the only two members of the Gaunt family that he knew at the beginning.

Because of this, he was the only one left with that great bloodline on his back.What an honor this is!

However, because of his Muggle blood, his great blood was not even recognized by those people.They will not see themselves as the heirs of that family, they will be afraid of themselves, they will please themselves.But they definitely don't think they can be tied with them in blood.

Even if they bow their heads in front of him, except for a few people, the vast majority of people still look down on him even if they kneel in front of him.

This is really a great irony.This is really stupid aristocrats.

Don't they know...power!Is it everything in this world! ?

Of course, these words were never spoken to anyone even in Voldemort's heyday.Because those nobles, they themselves hold power.

Of course, this made him even more convinced that his theory was not wrong.

But even so, what he didn't realize back then, his wish at the beginning was still realized.He once thought that there was really no one in the Gunter family.

But who knows, there is actually a Gaunt family inheritance in the dark.And at this time, stand up and inherit the entire Gunter family.

That young man, like himself back then, is so outstanding, so strong, so smart, and so promising!It seems that as long as he stretches out his hand, the power, money, and beauty of the entire magic world will rush towards him.As long as he has enough strength to hold on, these things will always be his.

"A, enviable child."

Voldemort couldn't help but sigh with emotion.There was hatred in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Quirrell nodded seriously, recalling his scenes in school back then, with strong hatred in his eyes: "He is really enviable, too enviable. I think... I think... I think I want to... destroy him..."

Voldemort looked at Quirrell, who was almost insane, and for the first time began to reflect on whether his brainwashing was a bit too forceful.

"But not now, Quirrell, power, we need more power."

"I'm hurt, master, I'm hurt, I can feel my mental exhaustion, and there's a strange curse on the wound in my abdomen."

The former needs more than just rest. He can feel that if he wants to recover his spirit by sleeping, it is not impossible, but at least he must be prepared to sleep for a month.

As for the latter, it can only be said that this child is really different from ordinary children. The curse of tissue wound healing superimposed on the Transfiguration, and the curse of keeping bleeding is naturally not very good for some old fritters who are mixed in the magic world. Very advanced fighting ideas, but this is what happened to young wizards who have not really contacted the wizarding world.

Moreover, the curses used are quite unusual. The normal contact curse spells don't even have any effect, they can only slightly weaken the effect, and it also takes a lot of time to peel off the cocoons a little bit.

In other words, either Voldemort and Quirrell continue to work with their injuries, or they start recuperating directly and give this time to others.

Can't tell which is worse.But Voldemort soon had a break.

"It's all minor injuries, we act according to our original plan." Voldemort said calmly: "As long as we get the last piece of unicorn flesh and blood, all these injuries will be healed, and our strength will also be greatly strengthened." .”

This is not nonsense, that weird prescription can really achieve such an effect.The flesh and blood of unicorns is a really great thing, and it would be even better without those curses.

"Okay, I understand, Master."

Quirrell responded, but for some reason, when he really thought of that boy, he couldn't help but shiver.As if something terrible was about to happen.

I don't know why, but I always feel that it would be a terrible thing to make that boy an enemy.

Will something bad happen?

Quirrell asked himself.

Do you want to give up?

Quirrell thought he had said a piece of nonsense... When will it be his turn to decide whether to let go of this kind of thing?

But... there is nothing wrong with being careful.

In this way, with vigilance against Luke, Quirrell began his preparations for his last trip to the Forbidden Forest.

"Remember, as long as we get the flesh and blood of the unicorn this time, we will be considered successful."

Voldemort exhorted.

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At the same time, the students of the Snake Academy and the Lion Academy in the morning looked at the inexplicably reduced college points with confused faces.

No, what about my college score?I have so many college points!

More than 50 points!Do you know how many questions you have to answer in class?Even if Professor Snape deducted it, the fifty points would be enough for him to deduct it for a month or two!

What's going on!

Neville did know something, but when he saw everyone's angry expressions after being confused, he silently decided not to say anything.

"Who deducted this!" An unknown Gryffindor student said with a bit of grief.

"Stand up!" Another senior girl said, "You have the ability to deduct points, and you have the ability to stand up and admit it!"

Harry in the crowd was almost suffocating.He knew that this was his own problem.Although the situation was urgent last night, the professor didn't say how to deal with them, but it seems that this punishment has not been escaped!

Luke said that there is a way... well, forget it, what can be done about this kind of thing...

Harry thought about it feebly, and then mustered up his courage, Harry was still ready to go out.After all, this kind of thing was done by him, so he must be responsible for it.

Hide like a turtle.It's not his style.

Just when the Gryffindor cubs were excitedly planning to criticize the point-deducting genius, and Harry was about to stand up and admit his mistake, there was a burst of horrified shouts from the Slytherin team.

"100 points! 100 points! What's going on?!"

Theodore Nott said with a horrified face, as if he had seen last night's nightmare early in the morning, it was not a nightmare, but real.This kind of feeling is not much easier than facing the dementor.

The same is unacceptable.

Malfoy opened his mouth, but he knew what was going on, and he could guess what was going on.Of the three people who didn't come back last night, one belonged to Gryffindor, and Gryffindor deducted fifty points.And two belonged to Slytherin, so Slytherin deducted [-] points.

It's broken, everything is so clear.

But in fact, last night, Slytherin would have to deduct 150 points, after all, Master Malfoy also participated.When it comes time to deduct points, the professors don't care whether you are helping to keep watch or just send the fire dragon away.And Gryffindor should be deducted a full two hundred points...they went to four people last night.but only one person

After all, as long as they have something to do with this matter, there should be nothing wrong with finding the same set of punishment measures.

Of course, most of the students in the Snake Academy remained basically calm.Because even with a [-] point deduction, they still maintained the lead in the Academy Cup.Although the lead is not as much as before.But leading is still leading.

"Calm down, Theodore." Malfoy said to the bluffing Theodore Nott angrily. Deducted."

So the students of Slytherin who were still noisy suddenly fell silent.

Malfoy smiled mockingly: "It's the points they added, and this one hundred points is not as much as the two of them gave us. So there is nothing to complain about."

What Malfoy said was indeed a little bit reasonable, but it didn't make much sense either.After all, right is right, wrong is wrong, even if there is some kind of merit and demerit offset, but this does not mean that the fault does not exist.

But such logic seems to work in Slytherin, especially when the person who made the mistake is Luke Gaunt.A lot of things seemed to turn out to be forgivable.

"There should be some special reason. Even if you are caught at night, you won't deduct so many points, which means you did something very dangerous."

Pansy Parkinson spoke in thought.

"It may not be a bad thing...for us students, it may not be a bad thing. Maybe it is something worthy of admiration!"

Although he was reluctant to admit that Luke had cheated him, Marcus Flint still couldn't help but speak for Luke at this time, which was a kind of trust from the heart.

Under such a voice, the students of the Snake Academy looked at the gemstone hourglass used for scoring, and then left without interest.It is difficult to have any impact on them simply by deducting points.After all, they are still completely superior.Since the first place is not lost, there is nothing to blame.

What's more... What if it is surpassed?They have Luke and Taylor, wouldn't it be nice to wait until later to overtake the score again?

What a big deal.

So the little snakes all scattered.

After doing this, the students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, who originally wanted to watch something lively, dispersed without any interest.However, the interest in wanting to teach the person who deducted points a lesson, which was still aroused against Yingtian, has also been weakened a lot.

Because it was the same, nothing had changed, even the gap between them and Slytherin had been reduced by fifty points.Although it is said that if the fifty points are not deducted, the current gap will be reduced by one hundred points.

But in the final analysis, they are all picked up. Picking up fifty and one hundred is quite fun.

And at this moment when he couldn't get up or down, Harry broke away from Ron's hand, walked up to everyone and said, "Sorry, everyone, I deducted this point."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to everyone full of apology.

To be honest, there are still many people who don't like Harry, and at this time, when Harry deducted fifty points from the academy, not to mention anything else, such a situation makes it impossible for his friends to excuse him something.

But... who knew that the ones who saved Harry this time would be those from Slytherin.

Although Harry was bowing, it was obvious that some people still didn't want to forgive, so they were still thinking.

"Oh! Is this the Gryffindor who calls us narrow-minded all the time?"

At some point, Master Malfoy reappeared here with Caraboo and Goyle, with a mocking smile.

"It's only fifty points, my God, Pott gave you more than fifty points in Quidditch."

While this is a fact, it becomes ridiculously ironic when the fact is uttered by one of their most hated snakes.

"Okay, let's go."

Although Percy is also annoyed by this matter, he still cares more about their face than the point deduction that does not affect the ranking.

Under Malfoy's mocking smile, the crowd dispersed.

Harry gave Malfoy a grateful look, and Malfoy smiled smugly.