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"There is a conflict between these people, don't you have any news?"

Clark sighed:

"I do have the news, but those are all descriptions that catch the wind, and there is no credibility at all."

Actually, I'm more concerned.

Our Malfoy!

Speaking of Malfoy, Goyle also sighed:

"Clark doesn't know what's going on, I always feel that something is missing without Master Malfoy's urging...

But where do you say Master Malfoy is now? "

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Clark spread his hands:

"How would I know, it's just a pity that the delicacies in front of me can't be eaten by Master Malfoy."

Also, he said that Professor Quirrell, the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, allowed him to go to see the cannibals at night.

But after such a long time, Master Malfoy won't have any accidents.

Goyle didn't care

: "How is this possible, although Professor Quirrell seems to be very talkative, but I heard the elders in the family say it."

Quirrell's attainment in magic was far superior to that of most wizards.

There would be no surprise for Master Malfoy to follow him. "

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Just as the two of you were talking about Professor Quirrell and Malfoy in a word.

Just listen to "Touch!" A

muffled sound.

The door to the auditorium was slammed open.

A figure ran in in a panic.

Clark's face stiffened.

Goyle's face was also a little embarrassed:

"Clark.... This... How could this be Professor Quirrell!? "

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At the same time, Professor Quirrell's footsteps faltered, his expression was terrified, and his face was full of unspoken expressions!

"Cannibal!!

Cannibal !!

Professor Quirrell shouted intermittently.

Professor Dumbledore, who had been on the dining table, and Professor McGonagall, who was sitting beside him, suddenly stood up.

"Cannibal!"

When these three words sounded.

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in amazement:

"Isn't the headmaster cannibal in the dungeon?"

Why is Professor Quirrell so flustered?

Dumbledore's brow furrowed, and he motioned for Professor McGonagall to sit down first and wait for a moment.

Instead, he turned his inquiring gaze to Professor Quirrell who entered the center of the hall.

However, he did not wait for Dumbledore to speak.

Professor Quirrell took a deep breath and repeated his previous words in a trembling voice:

"Teach .... Professor!

Big things are bad....

The ogre left the dungeons of Hogwarts!

Oh my God, it's just terrible!!

Professor Quirrell's voice fell, and Dumbledore was about to ask.

Professor Quirrell's knees went limp, and his whole body fell limply to the ground.

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PS: It's the New Year, there are more force majeure .... Maybe the amount of updates this month will be less, and it is expected to return to normal after a while~ Happy New Year to everyone!

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