Chapter 608: The God of Death, Voldemort's broken thoughts
As a former devil (self-proclaimed), in order to give himself a scary name, Tom took his own life as a model and changed it to a Death Eater, which means: someone who eats death.
This name can be said to be very powerful, even on par with the Saint of Grindelwald.
Of course, this is what he thought, but when he tried to get his Death Eaters out of the island, he was attacked by the active saints on the European continent and retreated directly back to the island.
This resulted in their organization becoming a powerful organization that could only be active on the British Isles.
This brought a lot of trouble to Dumbledore. After all, as an internationally famous white wizard, one of his students turned out to be a particularly bad guy, which caused him to be teased by several people while drinking tea and chatting in a certain room.
, has been a stain for many years.
Garfield's intrusion has naturally changed a bit. The only difference is that the setting of the household register of the protagonist who is going to die has not changed. Most of the other stable wizards have not been harassed too much.
Voldemort, who was possessed by Quirrell, sat uneasily on the staff's seat. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he knew that there was nothing he could do about the yellow dumpling-like creature.
Hipaw Group is indeed a huge company. He also sent people and even went in to investigate on the British Island. Most of the low-level employees were just a handful of people, and mysterious sides began to appear in the middle management.
Voldemort once tried to use the Imperius Curse to control some personnel for infiltration. The middle level was fine, and most of them could be infiltrated. However, at the top of the company, the defensive magic items they carried became higher-level, and even he himself could not do it quietly.
Soundlessly bypassing these magic items to control yourself.
One time, he went to his local Hipaw Group headquarters late at night, hoping to get more information. However, he triumphantly entered and didn't take more than two steps. Some magical creatures he had never seen appeared inside the headquarters. After discovering him,
Then he attacked without saying a word.
that scene
Throwing knives, magic, and some special magical creatures were used to chase him in a panic. If he hadn't wanted to be cautious and arranged a lot of escape routes and props in advance, maybe he would have been lost that time.
It covers the entire planet, and is so powerful both openly and secretly that some superpowers are afraid of it. This boss turns out to be a kind of orange dumpling. It’s unreasonable.
He always felt that the orange cat was just a harmless person on the outside, but inside it must be an evil and unfathomable devil, brewing some ulterior conspiracy.
The reason why it does not accept him as its disciple is because it is worried that its evil plan will be discovered by itself.
"Old Bee, today's dish tastes just bad."
“It’s really good. I haven’t felt tired after eating it for decades.”
"That means you have another house elf cooking for you, right?"
"How is it possible? They are doing a normal rotation in order to let each Hogwarts staff eat food with different tastes."
"That's true. After all, that's what elves are like. By the way, old bee, why didn't you stop that bad student of yours when he took the dark road?"
Hearing Garfield's question, the experienced Dumbledore naturally continued: "When I was in the orphanage, I felt that Tom was a little special. I paid some attention to him and tried to guide him.
, however, he deceived many people with his words and appearance, except you."
"Thank you for your compliment. I heard Grindelwald said that he is also trying to develop internationally."
"Yes, got a good lesson from the Saint of Grindelwald"
"I have always felt that Grindelwald's group of people are not very good."
"That's for you my friend, your powers are growing too fast"
"No, I am still in my infancy, and I still need some special things to protect me, otherwise I would have become a wild fly"
Something special?
Protect?
Sitting aside, Quirrell, who was pretending to be ten people, pricked up his ears.
"what?"
"Can't say, can't say"
"What a pity"
"But I have something good that I can give you."
"What?"
"The legendary god of death"
Garfield looked disdainful, while Dumbledore raised his voice curiously: "Death? Are you sure?"
"Well, yes, I have a long life and don't need those things. I see that you are not young anymore, so I gave them to you."
"Why? I once said that death is just another great journey that I don't want to miss."
Voldemort, who was hiding in Quirrell's body, heard what Dumbledore said and couldn't help complaining: Damn it, I don't even want to live forever, Dumbledore, you are out of your mind.
"Anyway, I'll give you something tomorrow. It's your business whether you use it or not."
With Garfield's domineering look, Dumbledore smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, I understand. Nick happens to have something here too. Let's put them together."
Bata Bata
Garfield just smacked his mouth, as if he was savoring the meal. As for Nick's Philosopher's Stone, it seemed like a useless thing.
After dinner, Garfield and Dumbledore took a walk on the Hogwarts campus. Dumbledore was very pleased to see the young and restless children.
These are the future of wizards in the British Isles, allowing them to absorb knowledge and transform from little peas into adult wizards and into a new life. Dumbledore seems to be an old father himself.
Maybe it's the old mother
Anyway, the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is quite complicated. Garfield said he doesn't care about it and just let them go.
After Garfield and Dumbledore left, Quirrell pretended to be serious and slowly ate his dinner, politely greeted McGonagall and others, and with Snape's hawk-like sharp eyes, returned to his own
Inside the office.
"Master, what the orange cat said about the God of Death, could it be a lie?"
"You don't have to tell me, I know this is a conspiracy, that's why I fell for it."
"Master, you understand"
"Dumbledore, this old guy must have put the things together with the Sorcerer's Stone on purpose. This is a challenge. I must get the Sorcerer's Stone and the Death's things."
"Master, didn't you say it was a conspiracy?"
"What's the conspiracy? As long as I can be resurrected, it doesn't matter. Besides, if Dumbledore could kill me, he might have gone to the Romanian forest to find me."
Quirrell:..........
The front leg still said that he would not be fooled by the conspiracy, and the back leg was going to steal it back. Now Quirrell would not be able to deal with it.
Seeing that Quirrell had no reaction, Voldemort kept repeating in Quirrell's mind: Damn Dumbledore, the damn Grindelwald, and that nasty orange cat, wait for me.
After resurrection, I must make you look good and let you know that the consequences of rejecting me were serious, so serious that you cannot bear it...
Quirrell listened with pain on his face
Beside the stove in Garfield's residence at Hogwarts, Garfield said to Dumbledore: "Let your savior know that I gave you Death's things?"
