Hogwarts: Start with Phoenix Bloodline

Voldemort frowned and observed his body. Although the curse and poison in his body had disappeared with the dissipation of the nightmare, the damage caused had not been reduced by one point. It was now riddled with holes, There is not much time left!

If there was another body willing to be possessed by him, he would abandon Quirrell without saying a word, but now other than Quirrell, there is currently no one who can replace him. He doesn't care about Quirrell's life or death, but he needs the Philosopher's Stone to help him resurrect

"Peter, if you are willing to help me get the Philosopher's Stone, I am willing to hand Quirrell over to you and let you dispose of it! And I will teach you all my black magic. What do you think of the deal?"After some thought, Voldemort made a request.

"Voldemort, there is no way I would offend Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel for a piece of the Philosopher's Stone. I still want to study at Hogwarts, so you'd better avoid asking Chrysostom."Although Peter was a little moved after hearing this, he still shook his head firmly.

"Then you promise not to reveal my affairs to anyone, and I will hand over my knowledge of black magic to you. No one understands the research of black magic deeper than me!"Voldemort lowered his demands. Now he just wants the Philosopher's Stone.

"You're talking nonsense, Voldemort, I don't trust you!"Although Peter is very excited, cooperating with this guy is like seeking skin from a tiger. If you are not careful, your boat will capsize in the gutter."

"Cunning boy, I don't really trust you, so how about an unbreakable spell? Voldemort suggested,"This will not only ensure that I can successfully obtain the Philosopher's Stone, but also ensure that you learn my dark magic."

"The Unbreakable Curse requires the presence of three people. We only have two people now. How can we sign it successfully?"Peter asked

"The third-party witness only needs to be an intelligent race. The centaurs hiding in the woods over there can come out as witnesses!"Voldemort was already prepared, and then turned around and said to the dense forest not far away.

Huh? Centaur? Peter looked at the centaur coming out in surprise. It was Firenze who sent him here earlier. This guy hasn't followed yet. Bain went back?

Then he became more wary of Voldemort's strength. Even though this guy was so seriously injured, he was able to notice that he was not aware of things. He really shouldn't be underestimated!

Firenze had been hiding in the distance to observe early in the morning. Looking at this place, now that he was called out, he walked out. He quickly came behind Peter, looked at 'Quillo' with a vigilant expression, then looked at Peter with a complicated expression, and reminded,"Peter, with such a dangerous person, Cooperating with characters is undoubtedly like dancing on the edge of a knife. Do you have to think clearly?"

"Firenze, why didn't you follow Bain back? Didn’t you Centaurs swear not to get involved in the things around you? If you follow me like this, you will be criticized by people in your tribe."Peter asked in surprise.

"I was worried about the safety of you and the unicorn, so I watched from a distance and wanted to help you at the critical moment, but I didn't expect to be discovered! Firenze explained,"And Bain guessed what I meant and didn't stop me from coming back.""

"Okay, now that we have all the people, let’s sign the contract!"Voldemort's impatient voice sounded. His physical injuries have become more and more serious.

"Peter, have you really thought about it? This is seeking skin from a tiger! Firenze frowned and reminded again, fearing that he would fall into it and not be able to get out.

"Firenze, don't worry, I never make preparations that I have no chance of winning!"Peter said confidently. He had no intention of killing Quirrell now. Otherwise, Voldemort would break away from Quirrell's shackles and who knows what trouble would happen.

And he also wanted to learn Voldemort's dark magic. Although Voldemort Most of the time, he is very stupid, but his research on black magic has reached the extreme.

Although Peter does not want to specialize in black magic, he still needs to at least have an understanding of black magic. After all, when it comes to the magic with the strongest attack power, black magic stands out. Most of them.

Looking at Peter's firm expression, Firenze said helplessly,"I hope you won't regret it in the future!".

In the Forbidden Forest, Peter and Quirrell stood on both sides, holding each other's right hands. Firenze stood in the middle, using a wand given by Peter, against the hands they held.

"Lord Voldemort, are you willing to impart your knowledge of the Dark Arts to Peter York without any reservations about you? No fraud? Firenze looked at Quirrell with alert eyes and asked.

"I do! Quirrell said with a chuckle.

"Peter York, are you willing to keep Voldemort's secrets from anyone else when he teaches you the Dark Arts? Firenze turned to Peter again and asked, with worry in his eyes.

"I do!"Peter agreed readily.

Anyway, as long as Voldemort's ending is guaranteed to develop like the original plot line, he can learn a lot of knowledge from a master of black magic, and under the protection of the unbreakable curse, he is not afraid of Voldemort's interference.

Of course, in this contract, both of them intentionally or unintentionally ignored the original Quirrell, giving this unbreakable spell a chance to work.

"Okay, the oath is established!"

As soon as the words fell, a scar-like mark appeared on the wrists of Peter and Quirrell. This was a sign of an unbreakable curse.

If one party violates the oath, the magic will backfire, even if it is no longer considered No Voldemort alive in the world dared to try the consequences of breach of contract easily.

Seeing Firenze handing the wand back to Peter, 'Quirrell' frowned and reminded,"Peter York, I give you a piece of advice, never give up the wand." If you leave it to a race other than wizards, they are not trustworthy!"

Peter didn't speak, he just glanced at 'Qi Luo', and then said gloatingly,"Professor, your current body is completely rotten, how are you going to save it?"

"I need unicorn blood!"' Quirrell stared straight at Peter, as if asking for his opinion.’

"Sorry, professor, I just promised to keep your secrets, and I am not responsible for these things! And I have a very good relationship with the unicorns and would not trade them for anything!"Peter refused directly.

"Without unicorn blood, this body of mine won't last even a month, and by then you won't even be able to learn a single black magic!"'Qiluo' gritted his teeth and threatened with anger.

"That's your own business, Professor!"Peter said indifferently

"Then you can't stop me from hunting unicorns!"'Qi Luo' made another request and said

"Impossible, they are my friends and I will not allow you to hurt them! Peter shook his head firmly, and then suggested with a joking expression,"Maybe you can go to other places to look for traces of unicorns and see if you can find one?""

"Peter York, you are seeking death! I am Voldemort, the Dark Lord who makes all wizards fearful! Who gave you the courage to challenge me again and again!"'Quillo's whole body erupted with magic pressure, and his robes flew. The wand in his hand emitted a green light. Firenze directly picked up the bow and arrow on his back and pointed it at the explosive Quirrell.

Peter was not frightened by his momentum. He looked at Quirrell with a smile and said,"Professor, your current body will completely collapse if you forcefully use a powerful spell! Unless you don't want this body and the magic stone anymore?"

"Otherwise, professor, can you try the unicorn I conjured with the wishing spell? And it’s the unicorn’s voluntary, uncursed blood!"

Peter said as he used his wand to cast a wishing spell, and immediately a white unicorn appeared in front of him and nuzzled Peter affectionately.

"How do I know that your unicorn isn't another nightmare in disguise? Quirrell said with a sneer.

"Then you have wronged me, Professor! Now I really want you to get well soon and teach me magic!"Peter said with an innocent face.

Peter let the conjured unicorn lie on the ground, then cut a small opening on the unicorn, and used the conjured small bottle to catch the silver blood flowing out.

He smiled and He handed the small bottle to Quirrell and said,"This is the blood voluntarily donated by the unicorn. It can quickly heal your body. Of course, it is only effective before the unicorn dissipates, but I think it is enough, isn't it?" ?"

"Whenever your body can no longer support it, you can come to me and exchange your magic knowledge for this life-saving medicine! It’s worth it, right?"