Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

The return of several ancient ghosts restored the campus to its former glory. So many troublesome things happened secretly, but they did not cause much commotion in name.

After all, it only takes less than a month in total.

Nearly headless Nick had to deal with some students who cared about him, Bloody Barrow... Jodi even wondered if no one noticed his departure.

"...Moaning Myrtle shows up again, my God, she's in almost every girls' bathroom these days, bringing her tasteless pranks...I heard she flipped Naris's panties off

In the corridor."

"Naris? That guy who likes to bully others? Hahaha Myrtle did a great job~"

"It's not just that, let me tell you..."

Jody resisted the urge to catch up and inquire, and seriously doubted whether he should release the little ghost from the wand.

Through his clothes, Jody couldn't help but touch the simple-looking magic key in his pocket. As he walked towards Quirrell's office, he was thinking about some of the things Quirrell had promised him and the campus life that would surely become more and more exciting in the future.

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Jody knocked twice perfunctorily and then opened the office door with his spare key.

Quirrell was not surprised at all by his visit, "Hey! Jody, you're finally here! The classes at Hogwarts really don't give anyone a chance to relax, and the guy who took over as a substitute left me with a lot of trouble.

Son, I shouldn't have called that unreliable guy to help, that idiot with a head full of trolls..."

Quirrell complained vaguely, while using his wand to guide the pile of debris on the table to float into his pocket of the Traceless Extension Spell.

"Damn it, when will you give me this spell?" Jodi looked at the small package with an unknown content with greedy eyes.

Quirrell was obviously happy to see Jody learning from him, "Of course I will teach you, but I'm afraid you have to give me some time to judge whether I can continue to let your illegal operations continue."

"Hey!" Jody was pushed aside by the stretched out hand. Although he noticed Quirrell's deliberate neglect, he couldn't help complaining, "Hell, I was very happy when I promised to teach you the Soul Awareness Charm.

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A bunch of weird and messy items floated out from the cabinet behind Jody. At first glance, they were mummy fragments, dried plants, troll heads and the like... some small props used to study the magic of curse attribution.

Seeing that everything was almost done, Quirrell walked towards the door of the office. When he reached the door, he found that Jody had not followed. Quirrell turned around and said, "I guess... you can't do things like rolling on the ground?"

If he did it, Quirrell would have a headache.

"Ha! You think I am you." Jody said angrily to him.

"I was still playing this trick when I was your age, but by then my mother had learned how to discipline me..."

Quirrell actually followed the words seriously.

"Haha, the joke ends here." Quirrell held the box containing groceries in his hand and turned back to face Jodi.

The silence lasted for several seconds.

In my impression, Quirrell rarely looked at him with this expression.

It was as if this guy just remembered his identity as a teacher.

"You know, I always feel that it is difficult for me to act like a teacher in front of you anymore. Some of your understanding of mysteries has surpassed mine. Maybe the only thing I still have an advantage over is that experience."

Isn’t this flattering, but Jodi decided to accept it calmly, “Of course! What’s the matter, do you want to hug me from now on?”

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough!" Jody's plan to be humble failed unexpectedly. Quirrell choked and coughed, "You guy."

"You can't talk properly, you have to make the atmosphere so ecstatic." Jodi was obviously very satisfied with his reaction.

Now the Slytherins of the same period are walking around him, and the guys in different grades are also ignoring him. Coupled with the key, Jody really can't find anything to worry about recently. It's natural to relax.

active.

The joke ends here, Quirrell is humble, and of course Jody cannot be truly ungrateful. Whether before getting familiar with him or after he started to restore the shelter, the professor answered a lot of questions for Jody.

"You are a professor and I am a student. This will not change now or in the future. Have you forgotten that you are still shouldering the blame of our club's consultant teacher? I will recruit new members next semester.

Although the research has made a good start, it's only just beginning, isn't it? Professor."

Quirrell was actually a little moved. He released his hands from holding the box and wiped his face and took a few steps closer.

The box he let go floated in place.

"No matter who the professor is, anyone who knows you will definitely be as proud as I am to be your teacher." Bowing his waist so that his eyes were level with Jody, Quirrell said seriously, "But

It is precisely because of your excellence that I feel pressured, Jodi.

I need to spend more time to judge whether your research is too fast and whether such development will affect your temperament...

In fact, recently I have been worried about whether you will bully the classmates around you because of your own advantages... After all, compared to you, they are like newborn cubs."

Of course, a responsible teacher will pay attention to the psychological development of students. Hogwarts cannot resist the emergence of the second Voldemort to harm the reputation of the prestigious school for thousands of years.

If it weren't for Voldemort's influence, how could there be so many teaching restrictions at Hogwarts, and how could the number of banned books increase every year.

How could the Ministry of Magic have the opportunity to stretch out its hand trying to seize power so unscrupulously?

"This is not good news." Jodi sighed and agreed with Quirrell's approach. "This will waste a lot of time. My initiative to prove it will appear hypocritical, and no matter what kind of observation, I cannot quickly draw a conclusion."

"Thank you for your understanding." Quirrell saw the indifferent look on Jody's face, and couldn't help but admire a little more in his heart, "It won't take more time, I think ~ I'll finish the things at hand."

, we can then start studying the topic of 'how to let low-magic apprentices build a magic star field'."

"Okay!" Quirrell went back and picked up the box that had been floating there for a long time. Quirrell stopped the conversation, "There are a lot of things to do today. Get moving, Jody! All I can count on is Master Flamel after he returns.

It’s just you.”

More than a week has passed since the restoration of the shelter was completed. Nick Flamel left school long ago, and Jody is not sure whether he left with the Philosopher's Stone.

But thinking about it, as long as Quirrell doesn't go to the Albanian jungle, Voldemort's resurrection plan may not necessarily choose Hogwarts as the first stop, so the plot related to the Sorcerer's Stone may be changed.

Regardless of the change, I can confidently and boldly strengthen myself, and at the same time get to know the scar-headed boy with hundreds of millions of fans.

"So you will spend the last month or so doing chores. When the summer vacation comes, we will start studying?" Jodi suggested seductively.

"Of course...it's just that I have to deal with some other things at school during the first period of summer vacation."

"Then we can meet at Ollivander's wand shop. I'll go home first and then go over there." Jody said the plan he had made long ago.

Quirrell would never have thought that the student in front of him planned early to protect himself.

"I'm already looking forward to this summer vacation!"