Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Quirrell's cry turned into a very relaxed and cheerful voice, he touched the back of his head, felt the pressure on his body disappear, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

Not only did Voldemort leave him, but even the curse that Voldemort left on him was also removed.

Quirrell forced himself to cheer, quickly turned around, and glanced at Altaïr gratefully.

At this time, Altaïr was looking ahead of him.

Fragments of Voldemort's soul floated in midair, and Quirrell and the Malfoys were stunned.

They had never seen Voldemort like this.

He was so weak, like a baby.

It was so ugly again, curled up there, like a dark and thin monkey.

Voldemort opened his eyes weakly, he felt his current situation, and he felt a little fearful.

The power just now was terrifying, as if it was a force specifically aimed at the soul, and Voldemort believed that that power could easily destroy his soul.

He only had seven Horcruxes, and now he had two less, but he couldn't be destroyed anymore.

"What do you want me to do?"

Voldemort asked laboriously, without the support of Quirrell's body, Voldemort was even weaker.

"Did the Witch King of Angmar look for you? He wants your corpse? "

Altaïr's understated words made several people present lose their color.

There has always been news in the wizarding world that the Witch King Angmar and Voldemort have contact, but no one has ever guessed that the Witch King Angmar is for Voldemort's corpse!

How did Saruman know about such a secret thing?

Could it be that he also set his sights on those army of yin corpses?

"Lord Saruman, don't get me wrong, the Witch King of Angmar did come to the master, but the master did not agree..."

Quirrell quickly explained, afraid that Altaïr would not trust them because of this.

Altaïr let out a low laugh and said:

"I am not mistaken, the Witch King of Angmar appeared at Hogwarts in order to get the Philosopher's Stone, and also killed Dumbledore's own brother, this matter is known to everyone..."

"Because of this, the entire wizarding world is speculating that the Witch King of Angmar and Voldemort have a close relationship, but I know that the Witch King of Angmar is for the army of corpses."

Altaïr did not value Voldemort's corpse army so much, he did not have the means of the Witch King of Angmar, and could not transform the corpse into a corpse demon, but he had a strong army of orcs under him, much stronger than the corpse demon.

However, if you can plan ahead, it is not bad to have a large army of white.

"So what do you mean..."

"I need you to cooperate with the Angmar Witch King to hand over your army of Yin Corpses to the Angmar Witch King, of course, before that, you have to take me to meet these Yin Corpses."

Altaïr can use his powerful spiritual power, as well as the power of the Supreme Ring, to transform all the Yin Corpses into his subordinates.

In this way, the Witch King of Angmar evolved them into corpse demons, and Altaïr got an army of 10,000 corpse demons in vain.

And in the future, this army may still be able to work wonders.

"You want me to pretend to join the Witch King of Angmar?"

Voldemort asked in a hoarse voice.

"Not really, just hand over the army of Yin Corpses to him, what benefits you can get from him, it's all up to you... From this day forward, you will walk in my name and cooperate with the Witch King of Angmar and others. "

Altaïr is not afraid that Voldemort will really turn to the Witch King of Angmar, and Sauron does not come out, just because the Witch King of Angmar is not so attractive.

"At present, the Witch King of Angmar has cooperated with Grindelwald, and if you borrow my name, they will naturally readily agree, whether you are targeting Dumbledore or Gandalf, I will not interfere."

Now it was Voldemort's turn to be stunned, he was silent for a while, and asked:

"What is your purpose?"

He couldn't figure out what good Saruman would do by doing this?

What is he for?

"My purpose ... Tell you that you don't understand either..."

Altaïr's eyes were deep, and he looked outside the castle, he paused, and continued:

"Sauron is not out, the Witch King of Angmar alone, and is not Gandalf's opponent, unless..."

Unless really Saruman is summoned...

Altaïr thought silently in his heart, and then he shook his head again, even if Saruman was really summoned, before Sauron was summoned, Saruman would definitely not tear his face with Gandalf.

"If you don't want to be completely eliminated, you can only unite, otherwise one Gandalf can completely solve all of you..."

"What's more, behind Gandalf, there are also the strong men of the elven clan, the elven queen Galadriel, the valley lord Elrond, the elven prince Legolas... And Aragon, the king of the Terrans..." (Read the violent novel, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"When these people appear, even if the nine great rings gather, you will have no chance of victory... Therefore, it is only before they appear, to unite and develop together. "

Altaïr's words completely blinded Voldemort and the others, and they had no idea who these people Altaïr was talking about.

There are some names, like Gandalf before him, that they have only been heard.

But listen to Altaïr, these are their future enemies.

If that's the case, these people really should join forces.

"I see."

Voldemort made a weak voice, and he looked at Altaïr and said:

"Then, Mr. Saruman, I surrender to you and let me see how you can heal me."

Altaïr looked at Lucius and asked:

"Are there dragon eggs in the castle?"

"Yes!! I have it there! "

Quirrell said quickly, he stood up and ran out, and not long after, brought back a dragon egg.

Altaïr checked that it was a living egg, so he urged the power of the Ring of Fire, a flame was created out of thin air, and soon, the dragon egg shattered.

An Australian protein-eyed baby dragon appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Altaïr took out the last bottle of dragon strong orc potion from the system space and poured it into the young dragon's mouth.

Strong magic fluctuations were generated out of thin air, and the body of the young dragon began to grow rapidly.

The scepter in Altaïr's hand shone with light, and the young dragon's soul was violently extracted by him.

Then, Altaïr forcibly stuffed Voldemort's soul fragment into the body of the changing dragon race strong orc, regardless of whether it matched or not.

Altaïr's series of actions stunned the other people.

This, this, this...

Turning a baby dragon into a half-human, half-dragon is terrifying.

Looking at Saruman's posture, is he trying to fuse Voldemort's soul with this monster?

Is this possible?

Soon, Altaïr gave them the answer.

I saw Altaïr stand up, two hands pressed on the head of the dragon strong orc, and a green light containing terrifying vitality bloomed from between his hands.

Under the light of this light, the other people only felt that their bodies were relaxed for a while, and it seemed that the whole person was much younger.

Especially Quirrell, during this time, he has trekked through mountains and rivers, he can't eat well or sleep well, his body is full of problems, and now he is shining by the light of the Elesa's gem, and he is all right!

Quirrell's gratitude to Altaïr also went to an even higher level.

Soon, the light dissipated.

A dragon clan strong orc who was more than two meters tall, burly, and muscular appeared in front of everyone.

The skin is fair, the pupils are completely white...

What shocked Quirrell and the others was that this dragon strong orc had the face of Voldemort... He...

The only fly in the ointment is... No nose.