The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The body was pure white, without a trace of dirt.

Under the moonlight, it shone with a little bit of brilliance.

It's a unicorn!

It was the first time that Argus had seen such a pure creature.

He couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

"It's our target this time!"

"Your mission is to kill this beast and take its blood!"

Voldemort's tone was urgent, ignoring Quirrell's struggle.

"Teacher, killing a unicorn is a curse."

Argus's face was calm, with no sign of moving.

He was just going through the motions, so how could he be stupid enough to get himself involved?

The so-called Voldemort's teachings were just a means for him to improve himself.

Even without Voldemort, he still had the system, Aunt Vita, and his cheap father!

For Voldemort's guidance, being infected with a curse that was difficult to remove was like drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Argus, this is the second time!"

Voldemort's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Argus's eyes.

"If you delay for a while, the unicorn will escape."

"Kill it, and I will help you remove the curse!"

Argus looked at the top of Voldemort's head and then at his pale face.

The meaning was obvious.

Do you think I'm stupid?

If you have this ability, do you still need to suck the blood of this thing?

You can brag, but don't brag so much that you believe it!

The rustling sounds around became more and more obvious, and even Voldemort, who was in a weak state, noticed that something seemed to have changed around him.

"You don't have to do it. You are responsible for keeping watch and don't let it run away!"

Voldemort saw that he couldn't command Argus, so he didn't care about anything else in a hurry.

He glared at him coldly, took out his wand and was about to do it himself!

Hiss!

At this moment, several streams of white viscous liquid sprayed from not far away!

All of them were aimed at Voldemort and Argus!

Then, countless black shadows swarmed in densely.

The small ones were about the size of hounds, and the big ones were as big as carriages!

"It's an eight-eyed giant spider! That damned hybrid giant dared to put an eight-eyed giant spider in the Forbidden Forest!"

Voldemort was shocked and angry.

Back then, he commanded the basilisk to kill Myrtle, and then put the blame on Hagrid and his eight-eyed giant spider.

Unexpectedly, the crime committed decades ago gave him such a big surprise today!

If it was him in his heyday, of course he would not be afraid of these.

But now, he had to take a breath to cast a few spells, and it was a fluke to find the unicorn.

God knows when he will find it next time!

The unicorn by the lake noticed the movement here, and without saying a word, it ran away.

"Avada, eat the big melon!"

Voldemort threw a big melon.

Unfortunately, there were too many eight-eyed giant spiders nearby, and there was no time to aim, and the unicorn dodged it sideways.

"Thunder explosion!"

"Split into pieces!"

Agus cast several spells, instantly smashing the approaching eight-eyed giant spider to pieces.

The powerful force raised a large amount of fallen leaves and dust.

"Retreat, teacher."

"Stay here, these spiders will only increase."

"Hold on for a while! I'll go kill that beast!"

Voldemort obviously didn't want to give up easily.

Gritting his teeth, he chased the unicorn again.

"Understood, teacher!"

Argus nodded respectfully, agreeing well.

He turned around and threw several large-scale spells at the weakest point of the encirclement.

Run quickly!

Without Argus's figure, all the eight-eyed giant spiders rushed towards Voldemort.

After a while, they surrounded him.

"Argus, you... are very good!"

The betrayed Voldemort's back teeth were almost broken.

Ignoring his weak body and Quirrell's wailing.

Quickly released one spell after another.

Fortunately, the killing curse just hit the ground and broke a lot of stones.

It scratched the skin of some unicorns.

It was more or less stained with blood.

He accelerated and rushed to the position where the unicorn was just now, waving his wand, and a few drops of silver-white blood slowly floated up.

In Quirrell's terrified roar, he took it into his mouth.

The next second, the originally weak Voldemort seemed to have a last burst of energy.

His aura was completely different from before!

With a wave of the spell, dozens of eight-eyed giant spiders expanded rapidly like balloons.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of explosions were heard, and the Forbidden Forest, which was noisy just now, became quiet in the blink of an eye.

The whole forest was filled with disgusting

Green slime.

Voldemort looked at the direction where Argus left and laughed sinisterly.

"Argus..."

"My good disciple... you are really great..."

...

Argus had no guilt at all for his betrayal of his teammates.

How much money you get, how much work you do.

You want me to work overtime for you without salary? What a joke!

It's good enough to go with you, do you really expect me to work hard for you?

Passing through the secret passage marked on the Marauder's Map, Argus sneaked back to the dormitory.

After a comfortable sleep, he came to the Hogwarts Hall early the next morning.

While he was happily eating breakfast, Quirrell walked in from the gate.

His face was still pale, but his spirit was much better, and his walking pace was not as frivolous as the previous two days.

Seeing Argus, a smile appeared on his face.

But this smile was somewhat hateful.

"Professor Quirrell, good morning!"

Argus took the initiative to greet him, which surprised Quirrell.

"Good morning... good morning, Mr. Grindelwald."

"It seems that you had a good rest last night, and your complexion is much better than before."

Under normal circumstances, Voldemort would not show up.

He would only take action when teaching Argus or when there were other important things.

Now he was having a meal in the hall, and there were several professors. Argus calculated that Voldemort would not dare to show up.

He wanted to judge Voldemort's state from Quirrell.

Compared with Voldemort, Quirrell was much easier to fool.

Two sentences of dialogue made Argus feel that the other party was much more confident.

Obviously, after he left last night, many unforeseen events happened.

Argus calculated that Quirrell would not dare to turn against him in public.

He became more and more enthusiastic in asking questions.

"Fool, hurry up! Can't you see he's trying to trick you!"

Voldemort's angry voice rang in Quirrell's mind.

Quirrel then reacted and left in a hurry.

Argus smiled.

It seems that Voldemort's condition is far from what he imagined.

It will probably not be long before he goes to the Forbidden Forest again.

This time, don't blame me for selling him for a good price...

...

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Christmas is just a few days away.

In the West, Christmas is as grand as the New Year in the East.

Because of the upcoming holiday, Hogwarts is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

What remains unchanged is that Harry and Ron still haven't found any news about Nicolas Flamel.

Or, without Hermione's reminder, the two of them had long forgotten about Nicolas Flamel.

Quirrel and Voldemort are not having a good time either.

The unicorn blood he got in the Forbidden Forest last time was not enough to last for too long.

Argus, the only one who could help him, had not contacted him since that morning.

He even didn't come to the class on Saturday.

But Voldemort could vaguely feel that the other party was always paying attention to his movements!

Although he didn't know Argus's purpose, it would definitely not be a good thing!

In the dormitory, Argus was packing up and planning to go back during the holidays.

He said he was packing up, but in fact he was just taking a few books that he hadn't finished reading.

During this period, he didn't get many achievement points, but he made great progress relying on his talent.

Relying on his talent, the disarming spell successfully advanced to the seventh level, and other spells also made more or less progress.

Go back to update the equipment, just waiting for the last battle of this year!

Take the Hogwarts Slow Train all the way to Platform 9 and 3/4.

An elegant woman in a green robe was watching him quietly from a distance.

A smile from the heart spread across Agus's face.

"Aunt Vita, long time no see!"