Chapter 34: Wishing for more

Voldemort was shocked that Wilkes even knew about the dragon egg?!

Suddenly, for the first time, Voldemort felt a strong feeling of being like an open book. He did not even feel that way under Dumbledore's gaze.

After a moment of silence, Voldemort nodded in a low tone and agreed: "Yes, it was originally going to be used here, but now, due to the transaction, everything will change."

It is done!

Wilkes was silent on the surface but smiled in his heart.

He already knows the original scenario concerning this matter, which is how Quirrell and Harry went through the guard of the three-headed dog.

Wilkes has been walking around for so long and has never encountered a trader who sells a dragon egg; he even looked for it in the Knockturn Alley or the Borgin and Burkes shop.

Although there are private transactions places, he is not aware of them.

The value of the dragon egg is far more expensive than the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider!

"I need to get the dragon egg first!" Wilkes intervened in a demanding tone. Facing Voldemort, he did not dare to be careless.

"Quirrell, give it to him."

"Yes, master." Quirrell walked towards a big box in the corner of the room.

Quirrell raised his wand halfway, pointed it at the box, swiped it gently, and a yellow light shot out and hit the box.

''Click! Click! Click!''

After the big box was opened, a slightly smaller box protruded, and when it was opened again, there was another slightly smaller box inside; it looked like a Russian doll.

It was not until the third box showed up, it looked like an ordinary box.

At this moment, Quirrell turned his head to look at Wilkes, his eyes were cautious, and he did not hesitate to invite Wilkes and said, "Do you want to check it together?"

"Huh?" Wilkes was taken aback.

What did he mean?

However, in the next moment, he suddenly came close. There was a burst of sound from the box.

Wilkes was surprised.

It is the voice of a troll.

"This is a box that has been cast with the space stretching spell and the Protective spell?" Wilkes guessed with a look of surprise.

"Yes." Quirrell nodded.

It was not easy, but Wilkes felt relieved when he thought that Voldemort was attached to Quirrell.

You know, the space stretching Curse itself is a very high and deep spell, and it is precarious. It is not simple if you want to cast it on a larger target like a box and want to achieve a long-lasting effect. An ordinary wizard cannot reach it.

The current Wilkes cannot even cast the ordinary Space Stretching Charm steadily.

Even though it was cast, Wilkes did not dare to use it for the time being and was afraid that it would become unstable one day, and his things would be lost in the Infinite Stretching spell.

Now, he is using several dragon skin bags that he once purchased from Borgin. "You still have giant trolls inside?" Wilkes was curious and asked.

This might be why Quirrell was able to release a group of giant trolls, which was different from the original scenario. Is it because he hides? or has some "illicitly raised" monsters?

"Yes, besides what you eliminated, there are still three giant monsters I imprisoned and a dragon egg," Quirrell answered honestly without thinking.

Wilkes lowered his head, remaining silent for a while. He glanced at the box from time to time. Quirrell, who was standing in front of the box waiting for his reply, frowned.

Wilkes's eyes beamed for a long time, staring at Quirrell, or Voldemort, and had a new idea.

"How about this? Let me tell you another piece of information. You will add this box to the trolls and give me all of them." Wilkes considered a lot and thought it was possible. After speaking, he waited for Voldemort's answer.

Anyway, this information, even when Quirrell enters the place where the Philosopher's Stone is hidden, will also know, it is better to exchange it for some benefits in advance.

"How can I trust you? I am not sure that your information is beneficial to me." Voldemort said hoarsely.

This is not like how to use the three-headed dog method.

Intelligence may or may not be helpful. Voldemort has no expectations for this.

Wilkes smiled lightly. He was sure that Voldemort would be interested and said seductively in his words: "Then if this information is about whether you can get the Philosopher's Stone in the end."

"Perhaps without my information, you might not be able to get the stone even if it is placed in front of you." When Voldemort heard it, his heart sank, with a bad feeling.

It seemed that Wilkes knew something related to whether he could get the Philosopher's Stone in the end. Voldemort could not help but pay attention to this.

Voldemort was not surprised by what Wilkes said at all. He knows

Dumbledore very well, that He would not let others get the Philosopher's Stone so easily. There must be something in the end that could prevent the Philosopher's Stone from falling into the hands of others.

"Tsk tsk, brave kid." Voldemort suddenly chuckled huskily.

He found that the eleven-year-old boy in front of him had led him.

However, I have to say that Voldemort was indeed moved by him, and in his opinion, this box and the three giant monsters were not precious things.

"Yes, I choose to trade with you."