Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

Death Batter.

Anyone targeted by Harry Potter has no chance of survival other than being injured and killed.

This is definitely not good news for the team members from other colleges.

Nobody wants to get hurt, and even less wants to be knocked down like trash by Harry Potter in front of everyone, then fall from a great height.

With the professors watching over me, there's absolutely no risk to my life.

But this feeling is definitely not a good thing.

After the match, Harry Potter returned to the Gryffindor common room.

He had just returned when he was greeted by a deafening roar of cheers.

"Harry!"

"Harry! Harry!"

The deafening shouts filled the entire lounge with a roar.

As Harry Potter listened to the voice beside him, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, someone pulled him over, and he didn't know whose hand it was.

Countless hands reached out, lifted him up, and gathered in mid-air to cheer and celebrate.

Victory in Quidditch is not unheard of for the Gryffindors.

But only Harry Potter won so easily this time.

The entire match was incredibly tense, keeping everyone's palms sweating.

Whether it's Harry Potter's deadly shot or figures being knocked down from the sky.

These are all unprecedented scenarios.

It makes people’s blood boil.

This victory is even more exhilarating.

The cheers lasted for quite a while before the lounge finally quieted down.

Looking at the faces of the crowd, flushed with excitement and elation, Harry Potter smiled and said...

"This is just the first match. We won't lose a single match after this one until we win the championship!"

As Harry Potter spoke, cheers erupted once again in the lounge.

After a good celebration, Harry Potter finally returned to his room and lay down on his bed to rest.

Ron was still chattering away in his ear, but Harry Potter was completely oblivious, his attention entirely focused on his conversation with Lin Yu in his mind.

'Master, who was it that attacked me today? Wasn't it someone from Slytherin?'

'I think Snape is a good possibility. He's always disliked me because of my father.'

'Given how many Slytherins I injured today, he has every motive to target me.'

Harry Potter spoke with a serious expression.

"No, this has nothing to do with Snape. It's another professor of yours who's targeting you."

'Another professor?'

Harry Potter felt a chill run down his spine, and at the same time, a sense of bewilderment washed over him.

Aside from Snape, he really didn't think anyone would target him like this.

He always respected the other professors and never offended them.

"Master, which professor is it?"

'Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Quirinus Quirrell.'

When Lin Yu uttered the name, Harry Potter, lying on the bed, widened his eyes in disbelief.

'Professor Quirrell?'

'How could it be him? He usually looks like...'

'Does he look so ridiculous, so cowardly?'

Lin Yu chuckled inwardly.

'Those are all just appearances; in reality, he's a Death Eater through and through.'

'And the secrets he holds are far more astonishing than any of you know.'

'What other secrets are there?'

Harry Potter's curiosity was completely piqued. If it weren't for Lin Yu, he might never have suspected Professor Quirinus Quirrell in his entire life.

Professor Quirrell's usual behavior makes it hard to associate him with this.

To put it bluntly, given Professor Quirrell's behavior, even if he wanted to join the Death Eaters, Harry Potter would doubt whether they would even want him.

Yet, this very person turned out to be a Death Eater that no one had expected.

And they even tried to kill him during a Quidditch match.

There is another soul within him.

Harry Potter was stunned when Lin Yu said those words.

'Like you and me, Master?'

'Ah. '

Lin Yu chuckled lightly. 'What right does that guy's soul have to compare to mine?'

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter couldn't help but laugh.

"I misspoke, I'm sorry, Master."

"However, for you, that soul should be considered a powerful being. In its prime, it would be roughly equivalent to your old headmaster."

'Similar to Headmaster Dumbledore?!'

Harry Potter felt that what he had heard today was more shocking than anything he had heard in a long time.

Although there isn't a power ranking system in the wizarding world, Dumbledore of Hogwarts is definitely one of the strongest.

When Voldemort was at his most powerful, he didn't dare to act recklessly at Hogwarts because Dumbledore was there.

'Whose soul is so powerful, almost as strong as Dumbledore's?'

"Speaking of which, you should know this person."

Lin Yu didn't keep Harry Potter in suspense and smiled as he spoke.

'I know him?!'

Harry Potter became even more curious.

'Yes, that guy's name is Voldemort.'

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter sat bolt upright.

Ron, who was standing nearby, was startled.

"W-what's wrong, Harry?"

"I have something to discuss with Headmaster Dumbledore."

"But there's a curfew now, so we can't just wander around."

"There's no time, this is very important news."

Harry Potter spoke anxiously, and then Lin Yu's voice rang out.

'What are you doing, you brat?'

'Should we tell your principal this news?'

Harry Potter paused, 'Shouldn't it be like this?'

'That guy is your sworn enemy, after all. Don't you want to take revenge yourself, instead of having someone else help you?'

Lin Yu's words calmed Harry Potter down.

Yes.

He was young when his parents died.

I don't have much of an impression of them anymore.

However, even with only the extremely vague memories in his mind, he could still feel the care and concern his parents had for him.

If I didn't have the ability, that would be fine, but now I do have it under my master's tutelage.

The best way is to take revenge yourself!

'But Master, that guy is Voldemort. Am I really a match for him?'

Harry Potter wasn't afraid; after all, after experiencing so much, even killing was nothing to him.

Not to mention these wizards who become incredibly weak once they get close.