A bizarre adventure at Hogwarts

“I will get the Philosopher’s Stone and dedicate it to the master…. Tonight’s winner is not you, nor Dumbledore… It’s me Quirrell! ”

Quirrell was arrogant, reaching out and pointing his thumb at him, and the grim look on his face made Harry shiver.

“Now… You two little ones, stop thinking about tricks! Hurry up and tell which one is the potion to the next level! Miss Granger! ”

“I… I don’t know…”

Hermione said timidly, her wide, bright eyes not daring to look at Quirrell.

“Roar? I don’t know….”

Quirrell couldn’t help but sigh, “Miss Granger… Did someone tell you that you can’t actually lie? Well, I’ve also brought your professors for nearly a year, and you can hide this trick from my eyes?! ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and finally yelled at Hermione in a growl-like voice, “Now! Tell me that is the real potion! Otherwise, don’t blame me for testing the medicine with a few of you! ”

Quirrell snapped his fingers.

When it was too late, I saw a few ropes jump out of thin air and tie Harry and Hermione strongly.

The two were tied by ropes, unable to stand, and fell backwards together.

“Alright… Two nosy little guys… Hurry up and give me a good run of your two little brains…. Solve this puzzle for me…”

Quirrell helped the two to the wall and pulled Ron, who was lying unconscious on the side, over.

He put away the bottles of potions on the table, then kicked the table over and sat down on it.

“Oh yes, Professor, I’m ready to show mercy now.”

Quirrell reached out and swiped his hand across Ron’s cheek, “Let Ron be the first little guy to test the drug, isn’t he in a coma now anyway?” Even if you two are stupid as pigs and choose poison… Isn’t that also a good choice for him? At least unconsciously, he went to heaven … Oh no, maybe God won’t take in wizards…”

His sneer didn’t make Harry or Hermione laugh.

The two little wizards could only stare at him deadly, their faces twisted and their teeth clenched, trying to burn Quirrell to death with their hatred gazes turned into flames.

“You’re such a devil… Quirrell! You deserve hell! ”

Harry’s words could only make Quirrell sneer softly, and Hermione scolded when she saw that he was indifferent.

“Since you suspect we will tell you wrong: So why do we have to solve this puzzle? Why don’t you think about it? I knew you were this kind of person… I shouldn’t, just let you drink the poison! ”

“Poison…? Little girl, you really will! I am the one who serves the Supreme Dark Lord! The owner has long been beyond death! And I will be under his shelter for eternity! Just a glass of Snape’s poison trying to drag me to hell? Dream! ”

Quirrell reveals the final boss form and becomes slightly middle two.

“Alright! Stop messing with me! I guess you’re thinking about whether you can delay a little longer, right? Eager for Dumbledore to find out something was wrong and rush back, huh? I tell you! No way! Right now… I’m going to give you a light punishment! ”

Quirrell flipped Ron over, then slammed his foot on Ron’s knee.

“Ah!!!”

Harry and Hermione obviously heard a click, and then looked towards Quirrell’s footing, Ron’s right leg had already flipped over in an extremely strange form, and he saw a red blood stain oozing from his trouser leg, obviously suffering from an extremely serious trauma.

And Ron, who was suddenly hit hard, also shouted, and he was about to wake up.

Quirrell snorted coldly again, stretched out his leg again and kicked hard at the back of Ron’s neck.

With this foot, Ron was silent.

“!!! Ron” “!!! Ron”

Where had Harry and Hermione seen such a fight, they were terrified, shouting Ron’s name like crazy, but no matter how they called, their friends couldn’t respond to them.

“Quirrell….!”

Harry found that he had never hated a person, and at this moment, his anger was already burning. In his heart, even Snape, who was against him at every turn, was kind like an old man smiling and playing chess on the side of the road.

Only Quirrell… He’s as ugly as the damned little vendor at a roadside stall who has little conscience and puts sausages and coriander in his pancake fruit!

“It’s not right for you to yell at me like that… Harry… I didn’t kill him… It just seems inappropriate to wake up our Mr. Weasley, right? After all, no one wants to be treated like a guinea pig to test an unknown drug… And the power of life and death is still in the hands of his friends… Woo~ that’s really…. It’s so exciting! ”

Quirrell said, suddenly hugging his body like a madman, the flush on his pale cheeks became more and more obvious, and the last bit of clarity in the deep eye sockets was about to be swallowed up.

“I see. I’ll tell you the right answer…”

Harry suddenly became terrified.

“He… Hermione… Do you know what you’re talking about?! Can’t tell him! Although it is not clear what Quirrell wants… But that’s Voldemort! He wants to resurrect Voldemort with what Dumbledore has hidden! ”

Harry almost hit Hermione with his own head, and he hoped that Hermione would wake up.

And Hermione still maintained a calm expression, but the look in her eyes became extremely cold.

“Of course I’m calm… Harry. But there was no way, we couldn’t watch Ron die. I had to choose to get Ron off first… Then pray that the headmaster still has a back hand to sanction Quirrell…”

Harry opened his mouth, and the words reached his mouth, but he couldn’t open his mouth anyway.

In the end, Harry gave up thinking and hung his haughty head helplessly.

Quirrell, who saw all this in his eyes, burst into applause.

“Well… Very good… Very good! Miss Granger! I can tell you unequivocally! Your Defense Against the Dark Arts class this school year is a perfect score! Oh… Maybe it will be renamed the Dark Arts refresher soon… Isn’t it? Tell me quickly… I can’t wait….”_

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