The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

Quirrell looked demented, staring at him indifferently, Wilkes, whose eyes only revealed a pitiful color, could not accept this fact for a while.

“Okay, waste, let me talk to him directly!” Voldemort in the dark was also a little disdainful, how could he find such a target himself.

“But master, your body is still …”

“Well, you can’t die by saying a few words.” Voldemort did not allow others to counterattack him, and said coldly.

Moreover, he became more curious about Wilkes, wanting to meet this unexpected young man in person.

Not only does he have enough talent, far beyond the maturity and magic of his peers, but before that, he destroyed a group of trolls alone, not to mention even discovered his own existence, and seemed to have no fear.

It was even better than he had been, after all, when he was in his first year, he couldn’t deal with trolls alone.

What interested Voldemort the most was not only that, he was more curious about what the “deal” mentioned in Wilkes’ letter was.

He didn’t believe that Wilkes had something to appeal to him, after all, he only cared about being born again.

Quirrell did not dare to counterattack Voldemort’s words, suddenly put away his wand, turned his back to Wilkes, and began to wrap the turban on his head little by little.

In the end, on the back of Quirrell’s head, a face that did not belong to him at all, a strange face that was earth-colored and exhaustive.

“Will… Seemingly wrapped up, Voldemort exhaled deeply while calling Wilkes’ name.

“Now, state your purpose, Wilkes.” Voldemort said hoarsely, not as he had intended to coerce and lure him into joining him a month ago.

The more he got to know Wilkes, the more Voldemort understood that he was the same kind of person as himself, madness, strength, intelligence, and he lacked nothing.

The more such a person is, the less likely it is to throw himself into the feet of others.

“The Lord has finally appeared.” At this moment, even if he understood the original book, when facing Voldemort head-on, Wilkes still had some psychological pressure.

After all, this is a tiger skin.

“As I said, I just came to trade with you, trade a little… The intelligence you need. Wilkes looked indifferent, staring at the face on the back of Quirrell’s head.

After that, Wilkes added: “In return, I want what you have, and you will take what you need.” ”

Voldemort didn’t speak, just looked at Wilkes quietly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

“You know what I need?” Finally, a moment later, Voldemort spoke indifferently.

“Of course, it’s nothing more than the Philosopher’s Stone.”

“Then you know what information will help me, if it’s just the location of the philosopher’s stone, I already know.” Voldemort was not surprised that Wilkes knew about the Philosopher’s Stone.

However, for Wilkes, who is still calm and winning, Voldemort has always been curious about him.

“I can tell you how to get through the ‘Lu Wei’ method, oh yes, that’s the name of the three-headed dog, it’s Hagrid’s pet.” Wilkes said with an indifferent smile.

Hearing this, not only Voldemort was a little surprised, even Quirrell was a little creepy.

He just thought about using what he had in his hands during the Christmas holidays

today

, go to the bar to seduce Hagrid and get something from him.

Unexpectedly, Wilkes knew it now.

Wilkes was sure of victory in his heart, and then proposed: “How, trading from me is much safer than if you think of a way from others, in case it is exposed… Hehe. ”

The smile is self-evident.

It’s just a simple sentence, which has actually moved Quirrell, or Voldemort.

“How can I prove that the method you said works.” Voldemort’s deep voice remained unchanged, but from the tone, he could already hear the heartbeat.

Wilkes sat firmly on the fishing platform, just said a word, then stopped speaking, waiting for Voldemort’s answer: “Believe it or not.” ”

Hearing Wilkes’ obvious words, Quirrell behind Voldemort almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

If this were somewhere else, I am afraid that it would not be a transaction, and it would even be thought that it was like playing on the other party.

But at this moment, when Voldemort heard these words, and then looked at Wilkes, who was fearless, he really fell silent and seriously thought about it.

Undoubtedly, it can be known from the Wilkes in front of him that the risk factor of how to avoid the three-headed dog may be significantly reduced.

However, he had to take a lot of risks, which made Voldemort hesitate for a while.

“May I ask first, what do you want to pay for?” Voldemort stared at Wilkes curiously, feeling as if he knew everything, even the reward.

“I want to…” Wilkes’ eyes lit up, he pursed his dry lips, and whispered word by word, “You… Hand… Village… Target… That… Pieces… Dragon… Egg! ”

Airplanes!

In an instant, even Voldemort was shocked.