Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 180 Voldemort!
No matter how timid a dog is, it will often muster up courage in the presence of its owner.

This is also the reason why a dog relies on the power of its master.

But now, this horrifying scene that shocked everyone was so shocking that even Yaya couldn't stop himself from retreating.

Harry and the other two looked at each other. They all knew how powerful unicorns were, but the scene before them clearly demonstrated the overwhelming strength of the black-robed wizard.

But the three of them misjudged the strength of the half-crippled Voldemort in front of them. The reason why he was able to overwhelmingly defeat the unicorn was because of his superb attainments and the fact that the unicorn relied too much on magic.

If it was a dragon, even if his magic power against the dragon was reduced, it would not be so easy for him to face the dragon's powerful body alone.

For example, in the original world line, a centaur was allowed to stay out of the spotlight.

And Hagrid is undoubtedly the one who can keep Voldemort out of the spotlight.

"Harry, what's wrong with you!" Draco couldn't help but shout. Harry in front of him suddenly covered his forehead and trembled all over.

It was Dumbledore who strengthened the connection between Harry and Voldemort, and who detected Voldemort's desire to control Quirrell and escape.

If it weren't for Dumbledore, the part of Voldemort that had long become the source of Harry's strength would still be active when facing Voldemort, but it would be a different kind of activity.

In other words, Harry will be given the buff of Voldemort's special attack at that moment, and this buff will also increase Harry's own intelligence, reaction, and combat level.

Even after leaving Voldemort, these bonuses will not disappear completely, but will be slowly absorbed by Harry.

As long as Harry faces Voldemort more, fights, and survives, everything about him will improve.

Unlike now, when waves of pain shot through Harry's head, as if his scar was suddenly on fire - his vision blurred and he stumbled back.

But Voldemort seemed to notice nothing. He stared at his nemesis, turning him into a state worse than a ghost - he turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Dumbledore couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

[Tom really couldn't hide his thoughts, or it could be said that Tom's magic path was not good at these things, at least not in front of him.

Inside the castle, Tom remained asleep, even in front of Harry.

He could not find a chance to activate Harry and Tom's connection, to observe.

But in the Forbidden Forest, and with Hagrid being stronger than he thought, Tom would definitely wake up facing Hagrid, unless he didn't want Quirrell's body.

After activating the connection between Harry and Tom, Tom only showed a look of murderous intent and hatred.

Now, it is confirmed that Tom does not know the identity of Harry's Horcrux.

The only pity is that Quirrell is more fragile than he thought and dares to suck the blood of the unicorn.

Two innocent lives were lost. (One of them was Quirrell, who could not be saved.)

"How could it be possible! Someone actually dares to suck the blood of a unicorn!" Hagrid stroked the body of the unicorn in front of him with pity and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong with unicorn blood?" Ron asked curiously from behind, while he covered his eyes, not daring to look at the sad and beautiful scene.

Harry had regained his composure, and Draco supported him, also perking up his ears to listen to Hagrid's answer.

"Only those who have nothing but want everything will commit such a heinous crime. The blood of the unicorn can prolong your life, even if you are dying, but you must pay a heavy price for it. In order to save your own life, you slaughtered a pure, weak and helpless life, so from the moment its blood touches your lips, what you will have will be a half-dead life, a cursed life." Hagrid replied tremblingly.

After that, no matter what Harry and the other two asked, Hagrid remained gloomy and silent.

Immediately, under Hagrid's call, everyone dug a small pit and buried this unfortunate "life". "If you have to be cursed for the rest of your life, you might as well die, right?" Ron sighed in a low voice on the way back.

"And as a wizard, such a powerful wizard, how could he use such a method that harms others and himself to prolong his life?" Draco said with a frown.

"Unless the fellow is just using it to prolong his life so he can drink something else - something that completely restores your strength and spells - something that makes you immortal - the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry said excitedly, his voice growing louder and louder so that Hagrid in front of him could almost hear it.

"Voldemort!" Harry shouted.

"How can you say that name!" Ron and Draco said in unison.

"Didn't you expect it? Who would do this? Who has been waiting silently for so many years, eager to make a comeback? Who is holding on to life and waiting for the opportunity?" Harry asked, pulling the two of them.

"Mystery man!"

"Dark Lord!" Ron and Draco said separately, looking at each other.

"So, the wizard under your black robe is Quirrell, and it's the Dark Lord who is controlling him!" Draco exclaimed, trembling all over and hugging Ron tightly.

However, Ron was not much better, "Could the mysterious man be behind Quirrell's head?"

"Oh no! Fred and George hit Quirrell on the back of the head!" Ron said hoarsely, his face full of horror.

"The reason why Dumbledore placed the Philosopher's Stone in Hogwarts was to catch him!" Harry waved his fist. "But we all saw today that even a half-crippled Voldemort is still so powerful. Will Dumbledore——"

"Harry, you guys, hurry up, it's almost 13:30 p.m." Hagrid shouted not far away, interrupting the conversation.

After returning to the castle, Hagrid first sent Draco back to the common room, and then watched them return to the 6th floor, the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room.

In the dark common room, Harry was still trembling as he paced back and forth in front of the fire.

Ron had no choice but to accompany him, enduring the constant onslaught of sleepiness.

"Aha! I knew it long ago. Who in the wizarding world would dare to break into Gringotts and Hogwarts one after another? Who could crush a unicorn without getting hurt or using any spells?"

"Only Voldemort!" said Harry excitedly.

"Don't say that name again!" Ron whispered in panic.
"The reason why Dumbledore hasn't touched him is probably because of Quirrell's life and he still wants to catch Voldemort!"

"But what if Dumbledore underestimated Voldemort? He is still so powerful and may not be as weak as Dumbledore thinks!" Harry continued.

"Can you please stop saying that name!" Ron said in a low voice.

"So now I can only wait for Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone," Harry went on with great excitement. "And if Dumbledore's plan fails, and Voldemort resurrects and comes here to kill me... Well, I guess Dumbledore will be happy now."

"This is a school! Not a battlefield!" Harry concluded angrily.

"Harry, you have to believe in Dumbledore. He is the greatest white wizard, the one that the You-Know-Who has always been afraid of."

"In my opinion, we don't have to think too much. Dumbledore will arrange everything."

"Dumbledore just misjudged Voldemort's strength. But Hagrid will definitely tell Dumbledore about what happened tonight, and he will understand then," Ron comforted.

As the sky gradually brightened, they stopped talking. With dry and sore throats, they returned to the dormitory exhausted and went to bed.

(End of this chapter)