Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

"Deverot? Deverot? Wake up! Why are you sleeping here?"

A voice came.

Feeling his body being pushed.

Deverot opened his eyes with difficulty.

Seeing a tall and burly boy standing in front of him with a concerned look on his face.

Slytherin's prefect, Marcus.

"Sorry, Marcus, I studied too late yesterday... What time is it now?"

Deverot wiped his face.

Standing up from the sofa with a tired face.

"It's half past eight. If you leave for the cafeteria now, you should be able to have breakfast before class."

Marcus was relieved to see Deverot get up.

"You'd better rest more. The first place in the grade is not achieved by staying up. If you catch a cold, your grades will not improve."

Marcus, as a senior.

After sincerely admonishing Deverot.

He also left the lounge to go to class.

There were not many people in the lounge at this time.

Class was approaching.

Basically, everyone went to the cafeteria.

Deveraux felt weak at this moment.

What he did yesterday was much more exciting than studying textbooks.

"Ravenclaw's keepsake..."

Deveraux recalled the information he saw before he fell asleep yesterday.

He already had a guess in his mind.

That is, Voldemort's Horcrux was probably affected by the founder of the academy to a certain extent because it stayed with the relics of the founder of the academy for too long.

At the same time, it can also use the founder's magic to a certain extent.

Thinking of this, Deveraux touched the silk scarf on his chest.

A spell and a paragraph emerged in his mind.

[Spell Library: Disillusionment Charm (Proficient)]

"Little guy, in order to facilitate your coming, this spell will be given to you for free. If you want to learn anything in the future, you can also come to me. I know everything. But there is a piece of advice, wisdom cannot be given, it can only come from your practice."

Deveraux picked up the wand.

Hesitated for a moment.

Then he waved it over his head.

Suddenly.

It was like an egg was cracked on his head.

A thick transparent liquid flowed all over Deveraux's body.

He looked at the dressing mirror hanging in the lounge.

It can be said that if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it at all!

But after a long time of observation.

He can still feel a little bit of disobedience.

But anyway, Deveraux is still using this spell at night.

It shouldn't have much impact.

"It can actually instill spells into the brain. Is this the effect of [Wilderness of Knowledge]? It can teach everything..."

Deveraux frowned and thought about this question.

To be honest.

Even Dumbledore didn't think that the other party knew everything.

But this young version of Voldemort could see the source of his meditation method at a glance!

This really made Deveraux believe it.

This person is a real guy.

At the same time, considering all the circumstances and his attitude.

Is this Voldemort still an enemy?

It's hard to say.

And you can get free spell teaching.

Deveraux decided not to tell Dumbledore about this for the time being.

And he would not visit for a short time.

He would accumulate some strength first.

Although he would not be read by others, if he was cursed with a killing spell.

The result would be no different from others.

Does he have the magic protection of love like Harry?

Wait!

He did copy Harry's entry of the blessing of love before!

Deveraux immediately opened his entry library.

[Blessing of Love (Gold/Closed)]

Alas.

If he could find his blood relatives.

Then he would have a little confidence to face Voldemort.

Deveraux thought for a while.

He felt that he must have blood relatives.

After all, his parents were from different countries.

It's impossible for them to all die, right?

And if he wanted to find them.

The only clue he could find was... Snape!

Deveraux couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.

Damn it!

How could this guy have mastered this important information!

Deveraux paced in front of the fireplace.

In short, the current idea is to get clues about his blood relatives from Snape.

Then go find this blood relative.

Then activate the blessing of love.

Finally, you can go back to Hogwarts to fleece Voldemort.

The plan works!

After figuring this out, Deveraux turned his attention to other aspects.

Yesterday's operation.

The current castle exploration degree is increasing rapidly!

[Current wizard secret realm: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]

[Exploration progress: 9.81%]

However, this progress still makes Deveraux feel a little bit of a pain in the ass.

It took so much effort.

He has accumulated less than 10%.Compared with the previous Diagon Alley, it is extremely full.

Not to mention compared with the station.

And now, the loading CD of the purple entry has ended.

I have to think about whose to load.

At present, no one's purple entry is urgently needed.

I will copy whichever I encounter in class later.

Thinking of this.

Deveraux forced himself to be energetic.

Go to the bathroom in the lounge.

Plan to wash up first.

Then go to class.

I will not eat breakfast.

After a simple tidying up.

Deveraux stepped on the bell and walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Although he has only been here for two days.

But Deveraux has figured out the main terrain of the castle.

Naturally, it is to prepare for the in-depth exploration of the castle later.

So Deveraux has not been late once so far.

And Harry and Ron have been late twice.

But this time.

Deveraux regretted coming to class on time for the first time.

The smell in Quirrell's class was really bad.

The whole classroom was filled with the lingering smell of garlic.

Deveraux felt like he was about to suffocate staying here.

He had a hunch.

This class would become his most hated class besides Potions.

Deveraux wanted to find a seat as far back as possible.

Because the smell was obviously smaller there.

But unfortunately he came too late and there was no seat left.

He could only sit in the first row with tears in his eyes.

Quirrell walked into the classroom with two books.

He began to lecture in a soft voice.

"Hello everyone, I am Quirinus Quirrell, your professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. You can just call me Professor Quirrell. Now everyone take out..."

Deveraux immediately observed his panel.

...

[Name: Quirinus Quirrell]

[Age: 33 years old]

[Spell Library: Stop Spell (Mastered), Banishment (Mastered)...]

[Entries: Magical Talent (Purple), Test Genius (Purple), Chameleon (Green)]

...

[Magical Talent (Purple): Possessing a magical talent that exceeds that of an average wizard, learning spells faster than ordinary people, and possessing a certain degree of creativity. ]

[Test Master (Purple): Very good at reading textbooks, with a memory that exceeds that of ordinary people, and able to handle various exams with ease! ]

[Chameleon (Green): Cowardly, greedy, and weak-willed, easily swayed by those who are stronger than him. ]