With a thought, Erwin's changing clothes changed from pajamas to wizard robes.

Erwin straightened his clothes and then snapped his fingers.

When he appeared again, Erwin had arrived at the door of Professor Quirrell's office.

Erwin raised his hand and knocked lightly.

From within came Quirrell's voice of mock panic.

"Who is it?"

Erwin rolled his eyes. He had to admit, Professor Quirrell really had acting in his bones!

I haven't pretended to stutter during this period, but this timid look seems to be engraved in my bones.

An old actor.

Erwin said, "It's me, Professor Quirrell! Erwin!"

Erwin heard hurried footsteps coming from inside, and then the office door opened.

Professor Quirrell looked at Erwin in surprise.

There was worry in his eyes.

He looked Erwin up and down.

I felt relieved only after confirming that Alvin was not injured!

Then he pointed his finger at the top of his head calmly.

Erwin blinked slightly, indicating that he understood what Professor Quirrell meant.

Professor Quirrell said, "You're finally here, Erwin! The Master is waiting for you."

Erwin pretended to be surprised and said, "Is the teacher awake?"

Professor Quirrell also sighed in his heart that Erwin was really a good actor.

Professor Quirrell nodded. "Yes, the master is awake. Come in!"

As he said this, he half-stepped aside to let Erwin enter the office.

After Erwin entered the office, Professor Quirrell closed the door.

Then Professor Quirrell said, "Shall I get you a cup of tea?"

Erwin shook his head. "No, Professor Quirrell, let the teacher come out! I miss him so much, I'm afraid something might happen to him!"

Quirrell nodded.

Then open the scarf on your head.

Turning around, Voldemort's face slowly emerged.

An old voice sounded.

"Erwin!"

Erwin's eyes instantly turned red. "My teacher, you finally woke up. I was so worried about you. I was afraid something might happen to you. It's all my fault. If I hadn't mastered the Killing Curse well enough, nothing like this would have happened to you. It's all my fault. I'm sorry, teacher! These days, I've been feeling really guilty! I often wake up in my dreams, thinking about my incompetent behavior that day!"

Erwin just started speaking.

Voldemort hadn't inserted a single punctuation mark.

Until Erwin stopped on his own.

Voldemort looked at Erwin, whose eyes were wet.

I have to say, our Dark Lord was really touched at this moment.

Voldemort said, "It's okay, Erwin! I don't blame you. This isn't your fault! Even when I first learned the Killing Curse, it took me a long time to practice. You just learned it, and I took you to the Forbidden Forest! I was a little too demanding of you. It's not your fault!"

Erwin burst into tears. "Teacher, I'm sorry. Your generosity makes me feel even more guilty! My talent is really too poor. If I had worked harder, such a thing wouldn't have happened. Teacher, during the time you were asleep, I've been practicing the Killing Curse. Now I can use it completely. I'm willing to go to the Forbidden Forest and hunt a unicorn for you! It actually dared to hurt you, teacher. Damn it! I'm going to exterminate their race!"

Erwin's face was full of cruelty.

Voldemort felt very pleased. Look at what a qualified disciple he had become.

Loyal and ruthless enough.

Voldemort now felt more and more that having Erwin around was truly a gift given to him.

Voldemort was moved and said, "My disciple, it is enough that you have this heart! The one we encountered that day was the king of the unicorn tribe. It was very powerful. Even in my prime, facing a unicorn of that level would have been difficult. It is enough that you have this idea. Remember, if it is not necessary, under any circumstances, do not kill a unicorn with your own hands! This is ominous and will have a great impact on you!"

Erwin was stunned. This Voldemort looked very kind.

Professor Quirrell was also numb at this time. He heard the entire conversation between the two.

So, Voldemort knew it was an ominous sign, but he still used his body to hunt unicorns. What? The lives of his servants are not lives?

The more Professor Quirrell thought about it, the angrier he became. As expected, the Dark Lord Voldemort deserved to die.

Erwin said, "I remember you, teacher, but your body! No, I still have to hunt unicorns. Even if I have to bear a curse, I will hunt a unicorn for you!"

With that, Erwin was about to walk out.

He looked as if he was ready to die.

Seeing this, Voldemort quickly said, "Wait a minute, Erwin! Don't be impulsive, I have other ways!"

Erwin stopped.

"Really? Teacher, do you really have another way? Don't worry about me, I'm willing to give everything for you!"

Voldemort's eyes were filled with emotion.

If he had a body right now, he really wanted to touch Erwin's head.

No one could understand his current mood. When he was at his lowest point, he met Erwin.

This is a disciple who truly cares about him.

Maybe Voldemort was old, or maybe too many Horcruxes were split and his brain was not enough.

It may also be because Voldemort still has a soft spot in his heart.

All in all, Voldemort was really moved at this moment.

He now has great recognition for this disciple who seems to have been picked up.

Voldemort said, "Really? I really have another way! There is a Philosopher's Stone in Hogwarts. That Philosopher's Stone holds the secret of immortality. I can use it to prolong my life!"

Erwin's eyes lit up. "Really? Teacher, tell me where the Philosopher's Stone is. I'll get it for you!"

Voldemort said, "Quirrel told me the exact location, but I need to adjust my condition and then go get it myself. I don't know what preparations Dumbledore has made, but it's definitely not that easy to get! I'll go by myself then, and you shouldn't go, in case there's any danger!"

Erwin said, "No way, I want to go with you!"

Voldemort shook his head: "No, Elwin, I have other tasks for you! The Philosopher's Stone is just my attempt. I have other preparations. No matter what, I will return eventually, even if I can't get the Philosopher's Stone. You don't need to take risks with me. If, I mean if, my plan fails this time! Elwin, I want you to go to the Black Forest. There, you will find something I left behind! That thing will help you. You must make good use of it and wait quietly for my return! When I return, I will solve all the problems. At that time, I will let you enjoy the true glory as my only disciple!"