The Alchemist of Harry Potter

In the morning, the sun has just risen above the horizon, the sky has begun to turn white, and a new day is about to begin.

On the hills, the old castle was brought back to life. Beside the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid opened the door and walked out of his hut to start a busy day.

The administrator Filch had already checked the boys' and girls' bathrooms and was about to open the castle's oak doors.

At this moment, the sun has already reflected a golden yellow on the west side of the castle, and it is reflected on the wooden table beside the bed through the window. The owner of the room got up from the bed. He was standing by the mirror, looking at the pale face in the mirror, his lips twitched slightly, and Quirrell felt that his life might be coming to an end.

Voldemort once told Quirrell that if he couldn't hold it any longer, he could only hunt unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. Fresh unicorn blood would prolong his life and restore Voldemort's physical strength.

Of course Quirrell knows that fresh unicorn blood can prolong his life, but unicorns are social animals, and these beasts have strong magical powers and are very difficult to deal with. Quirrell can't be sure whether he can succeed with his current strength. Hunt a unicorn.

Even if you can successfully hunt unicorns and use the blood of unicorns to prolong your life, you will need to pay a heavy price to do so.

Using fresh unicorn blood to prolong life means that Quirrell will be completely cursed by unicorns and have a half-dead life.

In the history of magic, there are very few wizards who do this, and the limited records do not provide much useful information for Quirrell.

Quirrell didn't really know what the cursed, half-dead life meant, but it was absolutely terrible, and he didn't want him to go that far.

Otherwise, when Voldemort left him, Quirrell's life would still be cursed by the unicorn, which must have been very bad.

However, the worst wasn't this. Judging from the current situation, Quirrell himself probably wouldn't be able to last until then. Not only did Voldemort once warn him that he had to get the Philosopher's Stone soon, but Quirrell couldn't even get Hagrid's damn pet dog right now.

Sometimes, Quirrell really wanted to use magic to kill the three-headed dog, but he finally held back. He had to be careful. The plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone must not fail, let alone cause Dumbledore's anger. Note that there is only one chance.

Life and death were at stake, and Quirrell would never tolerate his failure, nor would he tolerate his failure.

As for Snape, who had become wary of himself, Quirrell couldn't be sure whether the other party would go to Dumbledore to inform him, but Voldemort told him that Snape was once a Death Eater, as Voldemort's loyal servant, Would Dumbledore believe such a person?

Although Voldemort said that Snape was his man and that there was no need to worry too much about Snape going to Dumbledore, Quirrell was still skeptical.

Quirrell had also thought of asking Snape to help steal the Philosopher's Stone, but this proposal was rejected by Voldemort, and the Dark Lord didn't want others to know about his situation.

After all, the less people know, the more secretive and safer you are.

Quirrell naturally believed Voldemort's words, but he still believed that Voldemort still didn't trust his former servants very much, especially after he became that kind of person, and perhaps even less wanted to let others know!

Voldemort would be afraid too.

It was funny to Quirrell, maybe Voldemort was worried that Snape would turn his head and betray him after seeing him in a state of embarrassment.

After all, Snape also protected the savior when Quirrell murdered Harry, and his position is now difficult to determine, and he may tell Dumbledore about Voldemort.

After all, it is a wizard from Slytherin Academy, and it is normal to use any means for his own purposes.

Of course, Quirrell didn't really want others to detract from his impression in Voldemort's mind. He was gambling, winning everything and losing nothing. Quirrell didn't think he would lose.

Although Snape doubted him,

But his presence still helped Quirrell a lot.

No way, Snape is so unlikable, he's like a giant bat flying around all day, he's a real villain.

Who would doubt poor, stammering Professor Quirrell if he was there to grab everyone's attention?

"Cheer up, you have to get the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible." Quirrell murmured as he wrapped the large scarf he had just washed around his head and patted his cheek again.

Lately, Quirrell has done his best not to linger outside the restricted corridors on the fourth floor. Because he noticed that Harry Potter seemed to be starting to pay attention to the Philosopher's Stone, and he thought it was not a good sign, the savior was really nosy.

On Halloween night, Potter seemed to see himself going to check the organ of the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape also rushed to the restricted area on the fourth floor. Quirrell really had a hard time determining who Potter was seeing and who he was suspecting.

Moreover, when Potter met himself, he always showed a weird smile to him. Does that mean something special?

With all kinds of thoughts, Quirrell came to the hall for dinner.

The owl in the morning finally brought him good news, and the dragon egg he wanted finally got it.

The smuggler has already helped him get the dragon eggs, and they need to agree on a place to complete the final transaction.

Great, now I can finally handle that three-headed dog.

When Quirrell got up to write a reply to the smuggler, he suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his stomach. The excitement in Quirrell's mind disappeared all of a sudden, and his face became ugly, shouldn't it...

Quirrell immediately thought of what had happened the other day. Several Slytherin students had inexplicable stomach upsets. It was said that Peeves had added a small amount of balsamic powder to the food.

Shouldn't even the professor... Quirrell felt like he might have accidentally caught Peeves' prank.

Covering his stomach, he rushed to the boys' bathroom closest to the hall under the surprised eyes of other professors.

Soon after, Quirrell came out of the toilet cubicle, his face even paler, and he dragged his weak body to the second-floor campus hospital to ask Madam Pomfrey for help.

Quirrell just asked Madam Pomfrey for a small cup of anti-diarrhea, and he didn't dare ask Madam Pomfrey to see him. God knows if the head nurse would see anything.

In the school hospital, Quirrell saw two unlucky bastards on the hospital bed. Slytherin's Flint and Monta had been lying on the school hospital bed for two days because of severe diarrhea, and now they are barely able to recover.

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