Chapter 84 Quirrell...have you always been so brave?
After making a plan and realizing that there were not too many loopholes, Rove stopped thinking about Voldemort and the Basilisk, but began to check the rewards of the system.
He had successfully "got" the Dark Lord's original scarf.
The process of getting it was also very simple. Quirrell untied the scarf and put it on the podium, and then was thrown into the trash can by the students like trash.
Rove went to the trash can and only took a look. The scarf was severely damaged by the constant attacks of the students and Peeves, and it was unusable at all.
He didn't have the idea of picking up trash, even if it was an "original scarf".
Fortunately, the system still has a conscience. It gave the Dark Lord the magic used to make scarves, and Rove can make "same scarves" by himself in the future.
In comparison, he can't wait to try the magic of "shapechanger" now.
The effect of the skinchanger is to invade the animal's consciousness and control its behavior. The primary difficulty of this magic is of course "invasion".
It is easier to "hack" if there is an emotional bond between the skinchanger and the animal.
But if there is no emotional basis, complete strangers, or even hostility, they will encounter strong resistance from animal spirits.
This resistance can even take a toll on the soul of the skinchanger if the invaded magical creature is mentally strong enough.
Of course, if the skinchanger is strong enough, he can use violence to enter, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have an emotional foundation, but it's not as easy as having emotions... and more postures can be unlocked.
Rove had no such concerns, as he had fully domesticated Bowtruckles, Witchbirds, Salamanders, and an Invisible Beast, all of which suited him perfectly.
Rove is ready to try it.
The boy whistled, and a Bowtruckle emerged from the dense forest. It hooked the branches and drew a huge arc in the air, like an ape, and quickly swung to Rove's hand.
Rove picked up the Bowtruckle, looked at it lightly, and said softly:
"Groot, my consciousness will enter your body, don't resist... just relax, as usual, it won't hurt, okay?"
The pure Groot didn't quite understand what the boy meant, but since Rove asked, he turned his head and nodded shyly.
Rove took out a small knife and pierced his finger, and the blood rolled down. The Bowtruckle hugged the young man's finger and blew vigorously, as if he was very distressed.
The first time you have to bleed, but it's Rove's blood.
He chanted magic, soaked the dripping blood on the Bowtruckle's head, and let it lick the warm blood.
Rove dripped three drops before he looked at the Bowtruckle. He could feel a little bit of struggle, but after all, he had tamed the Bowtruckle 100%, and the barrier like a diaphragm was instantly pierced.
When he opened his eyes again, Rove's field of vision had come to the Bowtruckle, but the main body was leaning on the chair with eyes closed, as if asleep.
The young man controlled the Bowtruckle's body. He stood up, but when he walked, he trembled and swayed, which was very uncoordinated.
After walking a few steps, Rove staggered and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground.
After getting used to it for a while, he was able to walk staggeringly. Although he would fall when he ran too fast, he was already much better.
Rove became excited, he really felt like a Bowtruckle at the moment, even if he fell down, the pain feedback was so real.
After wandering around, the young man ran towards Xue Li. After he approached, he exerted force suddenly, quickened his pace suddenly, leaped forward, stepped on Xue Li's robe for seven or eight steps, and only then did he show signs of falling.
But Rove didn't fall, he had already reached out to grab Shirley's ponytail, the boy continued to climb up like an ape, and soon came to the girl's shoulders.
Rove sat on Shirley's shoulders, raised his head, swayed, and watched her feed the ball fish.
It's a wonderful feeling!
When Shirley stood up, Rove couldn't stabilize his figure, and staggered and fell into the pool.
The girl suddenly stretched out her hand, and firmly caught Rove who was about to fall into the water. She held it gently in her palm and said softly:
"Did you drink fake wine, Groot?"
Shirley looked at the bewildered Bowtruckle, and thought it was cute. She stretched out her fingers and touched the naughty guy's head, then nodded affectionately with the tip of her nose with a bright smile on his face.
Rove withdrew from the control of the Bowtruckle, and his consciousness returned to his own body. The young man rubbed his cheeks, and he suddenly understood the feeling of Professor McGonagall being masturbated by him.
This magic... the real punishment! !
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night,
A Witchbird, flying out of the Hufflepuff lounge.
Rove is already a little obsessed with skinchangers, and after changing three magical creatures a day, it will be the turn of the witch.
However, he also found a problem. His consciousness entered a magical creature, and it can only last for half an hour at most before being forcibly withdrawn.
Rove also cannot control two magical creatures at the same time, which should be his limit at this stage.
But half an hour is enough, too long or too short is not good.
Rove spread his wings and flew along the corridor. When he passed the second floor, he saw Filch patrolling, with Mrs. Norris beside him.
Filch also saw the wretch bird above his head, but he didn't speak, just muttered a few words, as if he recognized Rove's bird.
Rove was flying in the castle. He was going to see Quirrell, so he flew towards the school hospital on the second floor.
It's just that before arriving at the school hospital, I heard conversations in a corridor.
He flew towards them lightly, landed quietly on a tall statue, and then listened.
"...no...don't know why you're...meeting me here, Severus..."
"Why, you want to meet me on the rooftop?" Snape stared into Quirrell's eyes.
"No...not..."
After the Dark Lord was gone, Quirrell could finally scratch the back of his head to his heart's content. He grabbed a few fists and said, "I'm hurt... Madam Pomfrey forbids me to come out for too long..."
"Then I'll make a long story short." Snape interrupted, "Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's three-headed dog?"
"Severus, you..." Quirrell looked at Snape in shock, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Don't understand?" Snape said in a cold voice, "You don't know that there is a Sorcerer's Stone hidden under the restricted area?"
"Do you want to steal the Philosopher's Stone..." Quirrell stammered. "It's not good...if Professor Dumbledore knows..."
"Stop pretending, Quirrell." Snape said coldly, "I know your purpose, you don't want me to be your enemy..."
Rove stood on the armor and looked at the scene below, feeling that Dumbledore really screwed Snape up.
Dumbledore probably told Snape to monitor Quirrell, but he didn't tell him that Voldemort was behind Quirrell, and even the Dark Lord was once hidden on the back of Quirrell's head.
If he knew about this, Snape would not have dared to directly threaten Quirrell like this.
But this is also Professor Snape's ability. After preventing Quirrell from stealing the Philosopher's Stone, he can persuade Voldemort to believe in him in the future.
What is Top Spy?
At this moment, there was a clattering sound, and someone accidentally knocked over a piece of armor, and the armor let out a shrill, creepy scream, piercing through the silent castle.
Rove turned his head and saw nothing. It seemed that he was not the only one who eavesdropped, and there were other wizards nearby. It's just that the person either used the Illusion Curse, or was wearing... an invisibility cloak.
Snape turned abruptly and asked sharply, "Who's there?"
But no one answered.
Quirrell stared at Snape, he suddenly stepped forward, hugging Snape's thin body tightly from behind.
under the moonlight,
bald man,
Hugging a middle-aged man.
tight.
Snape was stunned, and he said angrily, "Release quickly, Quirrell."
Seeing that Snape was struggling, Quirrell reached out and grabbed his greasy hair, crying:
"Severus...I didn't do anything...don't make me..."
Quirrell was sent flying by the magic bullet and hit the wall.
Rove stood on the armor, looked at Qilo who fell to the ground, and was stunned.
Quirrell... have you always been this brave?
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