Hogwarts: From The Obscure To The Dark Lord

Inside a classroom in the basement of Hogwarts Castle.

The windows on both sides were closed tightly, and the entire classroom was empty, except for a bed in the middle, on which lay the body of Professor Quirrell, covered with a white cloth.

On both sides of the bed, a few candles were lit, but the light was very dim, which looked quite eerie.

"Ah...Albus, this.....is this Professor Quirrell?"?

Fudge's voice was trembling, not because he was too timid, but because the appearance of Professor Quirrell's body was too terrifying.

Professor Quirrell's face seemed to be burned by something, not only was it full of wounds, it was almost melting, his facial features became quite distorted, and his eyes protruded, as if he was blinking at Fudge.

Fudge couldn't help shivering, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his forehead.

A big hole was opened in Professor Quirrell's chest. Through the big hole, you can still see a broken heart and some internal organs.

More importantly, Professor Quirrell's skin was covered with horrible dark spots, as if he had been cursed by some terrible curse.

"call!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out the only few candles, and the classroom was suddenly dark.

"Luminescence!"

The Aurors took their wands and cast the Illuminating Charm.

"Oh! I was taken aback, Albus, this classroom is really scary enough, I think I have seen Professor Quirrell's body, there is no need to stay here any longer, let's get out soon."

Fudge said that he really didn't want to stay here for a moment, especially if he had to stay with a horrific corpse.

"Oh, of course."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

After leaving the basement, Fudge breathed a sigh of relief, and he wiped his forehead again.

"Albus, the accident happened in the Forbidden Forest?"?

Fudge asked again.

"Yes, that black wizard used Fiendflame and almost burned the entire Forbidden Forest. Although we extinguished it, a small half of the Forbidden Forest was still destroyed.

"Oh, are you going to see it?"

asked Dumbledore.

"No, Albus, I absolutely believe you, those damn dark wizards are getting more and more lawless, I think Fiercefire Curse should be included in the list of Unforgivable Curses

Fudge shook his head and said he didn't want to go to a place like the Forbidden Forest.

"Perhaps you can apply to the Wizengamot."

Dumbledore said that the Fiercefire Curse, as a kind of black magic, is actually not difficult to learn, but it is extremely difficult to control and often has terrible consequences.

"Oh, I think I'll give it a try."

"Albus, now that the matter is settled, we should go too, you know, I still have a lot of things to do.

Fudge said that his visit this time was just a formality to show that the Ministry of Magic attached great importance to this matter. In fact, he didn't care at all, but it was just the death of a poor professor.

"Connelly, please take this trip, if you have something to do, you can go back first.

said Dumbledore.

"Albus, do you really need to let Aurors enter Hogwarts? What if that dark wizard comes again?"?

Before leaving, Fudge asked again unwillingly.

"No need, Connelly, I think Hogwarts has enough power to protect the students and not let them get hurt.

Dumbledore refused again.

"Okay, then let's go first."

Fudge felt a little regretful, but still left with the Aurors.

"Poor Professor Quirrell, fell victim to the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"A terrible curse, I heard that several professors have died."

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is definitely cursed. I have already checked. For the past ten years or so, Hogwarts has changed a professor every year, and several professors died tragically."

"It's terrible. With so many professors dead, is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class still necessary?"

Inside Hogwarts castle, many young wizards are spreading such rumors, they have already developed a fear of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Fortunately, the curse in Defense Against the Dark Arts class was only for the professor, which made them relieved.

At noon, Dumbledore announced in the Great Hall that Professor Quirrell's funeral would be held in the afternoon.

After lunch, Toby and Jamie came to the school hospital to visit Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville. They were so exhausted last night that they didn't even go back to the dormitory, "and they just lay down in the school hospital.

"Are you awake? I thought you'd be sleeping through the night so you wouldn't be in time for Professor Quirrell's funeral."

Toby said.

"Professor Quirrell's funeral? What's going on here?"?

Harry and the others were taken aback, why did they wake up, and Professor Quirrell was dead, even the funeral was prepared, did they sleep for a long time.

"A big event happened in the Forbidden Forest last night, you should know about it? Oh, I forgot that you were the first-hand witnesses, so I don't need to go into details."

"To put it simply, the battle that took place in the Forbidden Forest last night was between Professor Quirrell and a dark wizard. Professor Quirrell was not the opponent of the dark wizard and was killed."

"Professor Dumbledore has announced that Professor Quirrell's funeral will be in the afternoon..."

Toby said.

"My God, it was Professor Quirrell who fought in the Forbidden Forest!"

"Poor Professor Quirrell, he's dead."

"Who killed him, who was that black wizard?"

Harry, Ron, Hermione were quite shocked, they didn't expect things to be like this.

"How could I know that? Are you all well? If you are well, eat something as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with Professor Quirrell's funeral."

Toby said.

"Oh, yes, Professor Quirrell's funeral, we must attend."

Harry said that he had a good feeling for Professor Quirrell. After all, Professor Quirrell treated him very well in normal times. Now that Professor Quirrell is dead, he should go to see him off for the last time.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the teachers and students of Hogwarts gathered in a cemetery behind the castle. This cemetery belongs to Hogwarts. There are more than a dozen previous Hogwarts principals buried in it. and dozens of professors.

Those people have dedicated their whole lives to the school of Hogwarts, and they are all worthy of respect.

The funeral was presided over by Professor Flitwick, and he also read the eulogy, probably because Professor Quirrell was a graduate of La Wen Keluo, and it was appropriate for Prof. Flitwick, the dean of La Wen Keluo, to preside over it.

Professor Quirrell's body has already been put into a coffin and buried, but it has not been covered with soil.

After Professor Flitwick finished his eulogy, all the teachers and students came forward to lay flowers one by one, and some sentimental little wizards even cried.

"Rest in peace, Professor Quirrell, you didn't get everyone's attention when you were alive, but after 2.0 died, you got everyone's respect."

Toby threw the flowers in his hand on Professor Quirrell's coffin, and pretended to pray.

The funeral lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon. After all the teachers and students of Hogwarts came forward to lay flowers, Hagrid and Filch each took a big shovel and covered Professor Quirrell's coffin with soil.

So far, Jon Luo's funeral is over.

On the way back to Hogwarts Castle, the little girl Hermione seemed to be affected by the sadness of other little wizards, and wept sadly.

"Hermione, Professor Quirrell is heroic. He died to protect Hogwarts and us. His soul will surely ascend to heaven."

Toby said a few casual words of comfort.

Professor Quirrell was really lucky. Although he was not very good during his life, he was very good after his death, but who knows, he is actually just Voldemort's lackey.

Hermione gave Toby a teary-eyed look, then went into his arms.