Hogwarts: From Squibs to Greatness

Chapter 53
Quirrell was also surprised by the sudden magic at first, but after seeing John walking in, the sneer just appeared on his face again

"Ah! Look who this is? Mr. Williams, who is omnipotent and surpasses Merlin, I didn't expect it to be you? Aren't you Harry's friend? Why do you want to attack him?"

"I guess, did you come here for the Philosopher's Stone?"

Although the tone was full of compliments, the malice in the other party's eyes could not be erased, and even John could feel a greater malice falling on him, which belonged to Voldemort.

"I'm not a rat in the sewer. I just ask Dumbledore for anything I want. As you said, my talent surpasses Merlin's. Dumbledore will not refuse my request."

Quirrell's face became distorted when he heard 'rats in the sewer', but he quickly calmed down, and said in a mocking tone, gnashing his teeth: "Can Dumbledore still give you the Sorcerer's Stone directly?"

"Actually, he has already given me the Philosopher's Stone, and even after that he will take me to meet Nick Flamel!" John replied with a smile
"Hehehe! Do you think such a joke can fool me?" Quirrell sneered, but soon he couldn't laugh.

Because at this moment, John took out a bright red gemstone from his pocket, and he recognized at a glance that it was the genuine Philosopher's Stone.

Quirrell stared blankly at the Sorcerer's Stone in John's hand, even though John shook his arm, his eyes were fixed on the Sorcerer's Stone.

His expression was completely distorted now, and jealousy burned Quirrell's heart, or Voldemort's heart.

"He really gave it to you like this!! Why! Why! Why are you!"

Two different voices sounded from Quirrell, and when the two voices were mixed together hoarse and unpleasant, like the most terrifying evil spirit, the strong malice seemed to condense into substance and came towards John.

It's a pity that this didn't affect John at all. John played with the Philosopher's Stone in his hand and stared at Quirrell's bloodshot eyes with mocking eyes.

At this moment John heard a gloomy voice coming from Quirrell's body.

"Let me talk to him... face to face..."

"Master, your physical strength hasn't recovered yet!"

"This little strength...I still have..."

John stood still and did not stop the other party's behavior, but watched Quirrell raised his hand and untied the scarf on his head.

Soon the big garlic-smelling scarf fell to the ground, and Quirrell's bare head looked surprisingly small.

Then, slowly, he turned around on the spot.

At this moment, there should be a face at the place where the back of Quirrell's head should be. To be honest, John has never seen such a hideous and terrifying face.

The face was as white as chalk, with glowing red eyes and two snake-like noses.

Then I saw the shriveled lips of this face open and close, and a voice like a whisper came out of it: "John Williams..."

"Give me the Philosopher's Stone, and I will forgive you for the things you have done, and I will accept you as a godson. I think that as a member of the pure-blood family, you also want to return to the family and take back everything. When I am resurrected, I will also help you regain the glory, we are all great pure blood, aren't we?"

It's a pity that Voldemort was about to be disappointed after all. He found that John was not moved by his words, but looked at him like he looked at a Muggle.

"Pure blood? Tom Marvolo Riddle, what are you kidding? Aren't you a half blood that you hate yourself?"

Both Quirrell and Voldemort were stunned, and then Voldemort's face became distorted. Whether it was the name he had always wanted to get rid of, or the identity that disgusted him, he did not expect the other party to know it so clearly.

But Quirrell did not expect to hear such a secret that Voldemort, who gathered pure blood on the basis of pure blood theory, turned out to be a mixed blood!

"Damn boy, give me the Philosopher's Stone, or I will let you experience what death is!!"

"Really? Kneel on the ground and beg me if you want it. If I'm happy, I might give it to you, or you can choose to beat me and get it yourself!"

Hearing John's words, Voldemort laughed angrily: "Boy, I will torture you well, and let you know what it means to insult the great Dark Lord, Quirrell, kill him for me!"

In the next second, Quirrell quickly turned around and raised his wand, and the two raised their hands almost at the same time, the wand lit up, the magic roared out, and the collisions canceled each other out.

A large amount of simple or subtle magic was released, colliding and exploding in the room, and stones were constantly crushed or deformed.

Even the Mirror of Erised in the center of the house was turned into a wild chicken by John's transfiguration spell, flying around the room.

But none of this hurt Harry. As early as John started, Tom appeared and took Harry away.

Blocking Quirrell's sleeping spell again, John still stood clean and tidy, while Quirrell was disheveled, and there were many wounds cut by Shenfeng Wuying on his clothes.

Quirrell panted heavily and stared at John. The invisible blade made him miserable, and it took a lot of energy to avoid it.

At this moment, Voldemort's gloomy voice sounded again, but this time there was more anger in the voice.

"Let me do it! You trash!"

"Master, your physical strength hasn't recovered yet!"

"Shut up! You trash, give your body to me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Quirrell screamed in pain immediately, and then saw his face began to melt and distort, and gradually that face changed into another look, it was the face of Voldemort on the back of his head.

This process is very fast, and John is always locked by a malicious force. Once he makes a move, the other party will definitely react. It is better to wait for Voldemort to completely take over Quirrell's body.

Stretching his limbs a bit, Voldemort fixed his blood-red eyes on John.

"You are very good. If you are not really ignorant of current affairs, I would like to take you as my right-hand man."

Voldemort's tone was cold, and he stared at John like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, his malice biting him like fangs.

John didn't want to listen to Voldemort's nonsense, he just wanted to kill him now, so the next second.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The invisible blade cut through the air and flew towards Voldemort, but the opponent waved his wand calmly, and the stone bricks on the ground flew up and turned into iron blocks to block the magic.

But John's next magic trick followed.

Seeing ten shadow wolves rushing out of the shadow pool at John's feet, they rushed straight towards Voldemort. He immediately waved his wand and released magic to hit the leading shadow wolf.

The shadow wolf that was hit turned into black smoke, and after a twist and change, the two shadow wolves landed and rushed towards Voldemort again.

But Voldemort is worthy of being the second-generation Dark Lord. He pointed directly at the ground and released the oolong out of the hole. He summoned a large number of poisonous snakes, and immediately the wolves and snakes intertwined and fought together.

Then John and Voldemort started the magic bombardment again. Although Voldemort was indeed very powerful, all kinds of magic emerged one after another.

It's just that compared to John, who is physically strong and sensitive, Quirrell's physical fitness is really poor, and this body is actually the reason for the corpse when it is forcibly controlled.

Voldemort's release of magic was not so smooth, so he also had many wounds on his body.

Once again, a wound was drawn on the body by Shenfeng Wuying, even the troll could see that John was teasing Voldemort.

The anger in Voldemort's heart could not be released at this moment, because he found that no matter what kind of magic he cast, the other party would easily break it, even if he released the Killing Curse, it would be easily blocked by the other party's Transfiguration.

At this moment, the room has been destroyed beyond recognition, the shadow wolf and the snakes have long since perished together, and the wild chicken that the Mirror of Erised turned into has also been killed and turned back into that magic mirror.

'It's almost over,' thought John.

"Flock of Ravens"

The pitch-black raven appeared beside John, heading straight for Voldemort like an off-string cocoon feather.

Just after Voldemort swung his wand to block the attack, which seemed to be a teasing attack, fire filled his eyes.

He saw a fire dragon made up of ten fiendish flames swooping towards him, and its scorching heat made his cold soul feel uncomfortable.

When he was about to wave his magic wand to fend off these Fiery Fire Dragons, he saw a shadow wolf jump out from the shadows beside him and bite his hand holding the wand tightly, and then shadow wolves rushed out one after another and bit him firmly limbs, holding him firmly in place.

Seeing those fire dragons coming straight towards him.

"No!! I am immortal! I will not die here!!!"

A cloud of black mist gushed out from behind Quirrell, fleeing towards the rear.

As Voldemort left Quirrell's body, Quirrell's body was hit by the fire dragon, and the terrifying high temperature of Fiendfire and the shadow wolf directly turned it into fly ash.

The black mist condensed from Voldemort's main soul screamed to escape from the room.

Seeing this, John pretended to take out the raven staff, showing that he was going to cast powerful magic, and the abundant magic power was surging on the staff.

Seemingly aware of John's current danger, Voldemort sped up his speed and quickly rushed towards the wall on one side.

John also quickly chanted, still pretending to inject magic power into the wand, and saw the raven spread its wings on the top of the wand, about to fly.

In the end, Voldemort passed through the wall and disappeared before John's eyes. Looking at the position where Voldemort disappeared, John slowly stopped injecting magic power.

"Damn it!" John cursed angrily.

This kind of performance was actually performed for Dumbledore. In fact, John is not going to destroy Voldemort's main soul now.

Voldemort made Horcruxes for resurrection. According to John's understanding, once the main soul is destroyed, the remnant soul contained in a certain Horcrux will randomly become the main soul. Compared with the current weak main soul, the Horcruxes The remnant soul in the body is more powerful and recovers faster.

Moreover, the remnant souls in each Horcrux are him from different periods. You cannot guarantee that the remnant soul that is re-identified as the main soul will be more stupid and crazy than the current main soul.

It's like the remnant soul in Voldemort's notebook, obviously more attractive than the current main soul, calmer and more resourceful.

Compared to strengthening the opponent, John prefers to choose a safe plan, which is to collect the Horcruxes now, and then find a way to strip the remnants of them.

So after secretly receiving a voice transmission from Dumbledore asking him to let Voldemort go, John readily agreed.

Soon, Dumbledore suddenly appeared in the room after he couldn't feel the cold magic power at all. His blue eyes full of wisdom stared at the place where Voldemort disappeared, and he held his wand without saying a word.

John put away the Raven Staff and the Red Dragon Staff in his hands, and glanced vaguely at the wand in Dumbledore's hand. John withdrew his gaze and looked at Dumbledore.

He pretended not to know why Dumbledore wanted to stop him, looked at the headmaster indifferently and said, "Are you sure? Headmaster, why don't you weaken him now?"

Dumbledore still held his wand and said nothing, but his blue eyes looked at John.

Looking at each other for a long time, John shrugged helplessly: "Well, if this is what you want."

"Then the transaction is over, and I don't have anything to do next, so goodbye, principal!"

After speaking, John stepped back, Tom appeared at John's hand and grabbed his clothes, Apparation was activated, and John and Tom disappeared into the room.

And shortly after John left, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Snape rushed into the room with Ron, and naturally saw Dumbledore standing in the room.

(End of this chapter)