This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Hagrid, who loves little cuties the most, how could he allow them to be hurt.

Fred and George were already difficult enough, and a demonic wind blew over some time ago.

So he thought, why not make good use of it.

Dumbledore was very efficient, and the smoke was confined in less than half an hour.

The migration process was also smooth, and basically no one else knew about it.

He slept very soundly recently, so soundly that Yaya had to roar for a long time before waking him up.

"What's wrong?"

Hagrid felt something was wrong as soon as he opened his eyes.

He walked out of the bed in a daze and pushed back the wooden door that was not even as tall as him.

"Merlin's beard!"

He was completely sleepless, and at this moment he was staring blankly at the forbidden forest far away from the wooden house.

There, a ball of fire was burning.

It did not spread everywhere, as if it was deliberately limited to this range.

...

...

Three figures stood in front of the crime scene.

Fred and George, covered in mud, both deeply understood the truth that "knowledge is power".

The reason why the dung balls smell so similar is because they contain a small amount of methane.

The amount is not enough to detonate, but it can help burn.

The trees in the Forbidden Forest are tall and sparse, and they are quite far apart.

Therefore, by digging a tunnel in the ground and filling it with summoned water, the fire can be controlled within a certain range.

Hermione, who was able to come up with this idea, won the heartfelt admiration of the twins.

"We have to leave." She held the Marauder's Map in her hand, "Snape has left Quirrell's office."

"Where to go?" George waved his wand lightly and cleared the dirt off his body.

"The map shows that there is a secret passage nearby to go back."

The twins looked at each other and shook their heads to reject the proposal.

"There is a Whomping Willow outside this secret passage."

"As long as you get close, its branches will whip you wildly. "

Hermione dropped her hands in frustration, "We haven't fully learned the Disillusionment Charm yet, so we can't go back before the professors arrive..."

Listening to her mumbling, Fred and George looked at the Forbidden Forest in tacit understanding.

"We can hide."

"And Hagrid has woken up."

When Snape arrives, he will see that someone is already fighting the fire, and he will immediately enter the Forbidden Forest to search.

"Okay, let's hide."

Hermione closed the map and followed the twins to the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid arrived shortly after the three left.

As soon as he raised the pink umbrella in his hand, Snape, who had been running straight, suddenly braked.

"Puff--" A large ball of water poured from the tip of the umbrella onto the burning tree.

"Ah, this is the magic prop Dumbledore gave me."

Hagrid shook the small umbrella in a panic.

"You--forget it. "Snape saw that the water was poured on the soil, so he gave up the idea of ​​tracking by footprints.

"Did you see any suspicious people?"

Hagrid squinted and looked at him, "Yes.

"It wasn't me."

"Then there's nothing."

Seeing him holding an umbrella and spreading his hands, Snape was immediately angry.

In the middle of the night, setting a fire and running back and forth?

Although...but...

His suspicion was still reasonable.

Snape calmed down first, "You put out the fire, I'll find someone."

Hagrid patted his chest and promised, "Leave it to me!"

Looking at the other person's gradually disappearing back, he suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Snape, there is smoke in the Forbidden Forest!

Remember to protect your eyes and nose!"

Just after shouting these two sentences, he was choked by the thick smoke.

"Cough cough——"

Hagrid recovered quickly.

"And the mouth!"

He was choked again after saying that.

He picked up the small umbrella and poured a puddle of water on the fire.

"I hope I can hear it..."

Snape, who had already walked far away, stopped when he heard the sound.

"What nose and mouth?"

He shook his long hair and continued to walk quickly with the light of his wand.

The Forbidden Forest was very quiet, so quiet that stepping on a fallen leaf was particularly loud.

Somehow, the deeper he went, the more uneasy he felt.

Until he passed through the magic arranged by Dumbledore.

"Cough cough - cough cough -"

Snape was choked and coughed violently.

This feeling of déjà vu was obviously the soap last time!

"How dare you do this - cough cough -"

With tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, he quickly raised his wand and cast a magic that could repel smoke on himself.

"Quirinus Quirrell -"

He gritted his teeth and muttered the name.

No need to think, this smoke must be used by Quirrell to block the road!

"Hahahahahaha——"

The extremely cold and sinister laughter spread farther and farther, and finally reached the ears of Vincent who was not far away.

It was so creepy to hear from behind, it must be Quirrell who found the unicorn.

He turned the brightness of his wand to the lowest and quietly went in the direction of the sound.

He hadn't walked a few steps when he found the light.

He could only make out a figure in a black robe in the dim light.

The face covered by the light had such a gloomy and captivating aura.

Vincent was dumbfounded, this was clearly Snape who came in a step later than him.

"Knox——"

He extinguished his wand and began to stabilize his breath.

When the opponent passed in front of him, he bent slightly and followed closely behind.

The sound of each of Snape's feet landing on the ground could cover up his movements extremely well.

"Hiss--" A whistling sound from the front that looked like a horse but not a horse suddenly disrupted Vincent's rhythm.

But it didn't matter, Snape was already running in a straight direction.

This speed is no slower than some sprint champions.

"Click——" Vincent unloaded the magazine of the pistol while running, and cast the disillusionment spell on each bullet.

Nine mm caliber, thirteen rounds ammunition capacity.

In order to survive, Quirrell will never run away like last time.

"Click——" The magazine was reloaded.

He could already see Snape's back, and he could even see the crouching figure in the distance.

Quirrell, wearing a black cloak, was holding up a sharp blade that glowed coldly in the moonlight.

"Who is it!" He turned his head and saw the intense white light coming from the tip of the staff.

Vincent, who was wearing goggles, set up his gun and attacked at the same time as Snape.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Chirp——"

The spell was neutralized, but the bullet hit the shoulder.

Snape waved his wand again without hesitation.

Quirrell let go of the knife in pain.

He rolled unwieldyly behind a big tree, his whole face gloomy to the extreme.

Old Bat and Little Bat?

The curse struck the tree trunks one after another.

"come out!"

Snape said this to Quirrell, but also to Vincent.

He didn't know who the hidden person was, but he knew that this person's goal was the same as his.

"Kill them—" Voldemort whispered in Quirrell's mind.

"They are masters of Occlumency, and they are obstacles to us, Quirinus—"

"Master, but Dumbledore..."

"coward!"

Quirrell's body suddenly began to twitch violently, but the eyes under his cloak became breathtaking.

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