Chapter 86 Quirinus Quirrell (Part 1)

Chapter 87 Quirinus Quirrell (Part 1)

"I am Quirinus Quirrell. When you read this letter, I will be dead."

Just the first sentence made Zhang Xiao's hair stand on end. He almost threw the parchment away. He suppressed the fear and discomfort in his heart and continued to read:

"If anyone sees the diary I wrote, it proves that my plan has failed in the end.

Next, I will show you my pain and despair. I just want to prove that I have not surrendered."

Plan? What plan?

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but slow down his breathing and looked down attentively.

"Thanks to my friend, Richard Bentall, it was his advice that made me persist until now.

1990, September 26, cloudy

Great! Headmaster Dumbledore recognized my thesis, and he thought my research on the theory of defense against the dark arts was excellent!

Incredibly, I have been recognized by the greatest white wizard of our time!

Today he also told me a great piece of good news.

I will be the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class! Merlin! This is exactly what I have dreamed of!

No, theory alone cannot satisfy the students, I have to enrich my practical experience. Come on, Quirrell! This is your first step to become famous in the wizarding world!"

Who is Richard Bentall? Zhang Xiao tried hard to recall the famous wizards in modern times, but he had no clue.

The first piece of paper did not show any useful information, so he picked up the second one directly.

"At the first stop of the trip, I have to meet some friends. I have to say that the imagination of these Muggles far exceeds my expectations. They are not ignorant or low-level.

Thanks to the Muggle Studies course. It is because of the professor of this course that I let go of my pride and try to understand Muggles.

Hahahaha, my old friend Richard Bentall told me a very interesting theory. He said that people can be divided!

When I asked him how to divide with a joking meaning, he actually told me a lot of theories seriously, and said that he had just won the Muggle May Davidson Award!

Well, I have to admit that his theory is indeed interesting."

Uh, Richard Bentall is a psychologist? Although I don’t know what the award is, it sounds very impressive.

And has Quirrell taught Muggle Studies before?

Zhang Xiao pinched his chin with his index finger and thumb and thought about it carefully, but it was too long ago, maybe it was.

He shook his head and put the paper down. He probably understood that this was Quirrell's diary. Who would write a diary?

The third one!

"I heard that there are some traces of black magic in Albania. I think I have to go and take a look. Theory can only be theory without practice.

When I got there, I really learned a lot of interesting things from the local Muggles.

In a jungle, there seems to be a terrifying monster. All the small animals died where it passed.

An old man firmly believed that there was a demon living there.

I told them not to worry, because I, the professor of defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts and the special writer of "How to Defend Against the Dark Arts", will solve this problem for them!"

Zhang Xiao directly pinched the parchment at the back in his hand and read it attentively.

"There are indeed traces of black magic here. I found a lot of dead rats and snakes in this jungle. Following the trail, I found a snake. It's really big!

And it can actually talk! Is it the product of a wizard's experiment? It's incredible!

I have to communicate with it.

Merlin! It's just as I thought. The snake said it was made by an evil wizard.

He was originally just a poor little local wizard who was tricked into the wizard's home and then suffered a shameful sneak attack.

In the terrible experiment, he merged with a snake and became what he is now. It's too much! How can there be such an evil existence!

I want to write a letter to Dumbledore!

Well, just when I tried to ask for the specific address of the evil wizard and planned to tell Dumbledore, the snake told me that the wizard was dead and died from his own experiment. experience, so it can escape, it asked me what I was doing here.

It's really interesting, I have never tried to chat with a snake, I said I came to solve the trouble here, and improve my practical experience in defense against the dark arts.

The snake was very sorry, in order to survive, it could only swallow some small animals, I thought carefully, being trapped in a snake's body, forced to eat disgusting mice to live, is indeed a sad thing, I decided to treat this Mr. Snake to a meal. "

"Didn't I sleep in the hotel? Why did I appear in the forest when I woke up? Why am I with that snake?

Wait a minute. The snake said that it knew a lot of black magic, all from the evil black wizard. It asked me if I wanted to learn about it in advance since I was going to teach defense against the dark magic. After all, only by understanding it can we know how to defend it.

Dark magic? How could I possibly learn dark magic! That is a terrible magic that will distort the mind of wizards. Under no circumstances should I learn unverified dark magic by myself without help. This is the teaching of Ravenclaw!

Hiss, my head hurts.

I seem to have agreed."

Zhang Xiao felt that he could not help but shiver. Reading these words, he seemed to see the high-spirited Quirrell stepping into the abyss little by little under the temptation of Voldemort.

He found out, then, did he take self-help measures?

"I discovered a terrible fact. I split. Yes, just like what my friend said.

I seem to have split into two people. According to his explanation, my subconscious resistance made my spirit split into two parts, one is me, and the other is the twisted existence lured by the monster.

Well, that is also "me". According to my old friend, we can only have one person in charge of the body at the same time, and the other is sleeping. So now, is the other me sleeping? ”

Is Quirrell schizophrenic?

“My awakening time is getting shorter and shorter. I know what this means. It means that I am getting weaker and weaker. Maybe I will disappear soon. No, no, there must be a way. I can't give up!”

“That is not a snake!!! Damn monster!!! I know who it is!!! This is a deception! It's a deception from beginning to end!!! He is the Dark Lord!!! He is not dead, but possessed by a snake!!!

Why did you let me meet him? It's over. Everything is over.”

“I still have a chance. There must be one. That disgusting monster was overjoyed when he heard about the Philosopher's Stone.

He. He got into my body. My hair fell off completely. Now I can feel an evil, disgusting and twisted thing sticking to my body. He is at the back of my head!

I have to hold on and return to Hogwarts. Dumbledore must have a way to save me. That's Dumbledore!

It's almost time. Just go back to Hogwarts. I don't dare to write a letter because I will be discovered. If I am discovered.

I must not let the Dark Lord and 'I' realize my existence. I have to hide carefully.

First of all, I have to ensure that I don't dissipate. Think of a way, think quickly. Well. Richard told me that if you want to maintain your self, you must first know yourself. Writing a diary is a good way. Yes, writing a diary

But how can I hide it from 'I' and that disgusting monster? After all, most of the time they are the ones who dominate the body.

I have to think about it carefully."

Zhang Xiao let out a long breath, and felt a sense of sudden enlightenment in his heart. No wonder the opening of the first parchment was to thank Richard. It turned out that Quirrell was trying to save himself in this way?

"I have come up with a brilliant idea, that is, the demon sandwiched in the exorcism scripture disdains Muggles, and 'I' will not be interested in this lengthy scripture.

I copied down the previous diary and some records. If I am saved in the future, maybe this will be an excellent first-hand material, and even make me a best-selling author!

This is my disguise prop, and also my life-saving medicine.

Today I met Dumbledore"

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommendation ticket

Brother, ticket, understand?

Too sleepy, I will update the wake-up post first, to make Quirrell more plump, and fill in Quirrell's pit by the way