This Hogwarts isn't normal.

There are many people who meet the two conditions of being a well-known person and having good character and learning. There is no need to hang on Harry, this little tree.

Dumbledore probably never dreamed that two greedy little badgers would be chosen.

After all, he has to face Voldemort. Who knows if Quirrell can turn gray after the body transformation.

Vincent will not gamble on the illusory probability.

He never does things that he is not sure of.

"Professor Quirrell?"

Cedric suddenly realized: "No wonder he always pretended to be like that before!"

Rolf swallowed the food in his mouth, "Why?

He won't give a second class to all of us students, right?"

The twins and Hermione stopped what they were doing and looked at Vincent in disbelief.

If this excuse is used,

Quirrell can indeed make it up again.

"Too many coincidences, and it is actually us who messed up Slytherin.

Quirrell went to Snape's office. Guess why he went there?"

The amount of information is a bit too much, and Cedric and Rolf can hardly digest it for a while.

If you think about it carefully, if Professor Quirrell is serious, then the four colleges will invade together.

And Vincent, who is smiling kindly on the opposite side...

"Aren't you afraid that we will tell Slytherin?"

"No, I can say that I am bragging."

"Snape will believe it, right?"

"Maybe he knows, otherwise why would he target us Gryffindor."

Cedric and Rolf's throats rolled unconsciously.

The old bat's unreasonable targeting may really be aimed at this point.

But what about before?

"Who knows, ask another day~"

Vincent, with his hands spread out, raised his mouth slightly, "We are going to expose Quirrell, are you interested?"

"No--" Cedric was covered by Rolf's mouth.

"Of course we are!"

When the other party let go of his hand, he suddenly remembered the previous 90 points.

I thought it was a game of lying down, but now it seems that it is not the case.

With this precedent, Quirrell is simply a walking college score.

But Cedric was still very Buddhist, "We are more interested in Quirrell's real purpose."

The twins blinked their big eyes, making the two little badgers very unnatural.

"Ahem--" Rolf cleared his throat, "Hufflepuffs don't like to fight, but that doesn't mean they will really give up the House Cup."

After being stared at by the big eyes for a while, he suddenly raised his hands helplessly, "Okay, I surrender."

Who said that all the little badgers are honest?

Vincent didn't believe it, Hermione didn't believe it, Fred and George didn't believe it.

"By the way,

When will your club be officially established?"

Cedric changed the subject, "Rolf and I have decided to join."

"Halloween, I'll ask the professor after class tomorrow."

"Ah? You can enter and leave the principal's office?"

"Uh--Professor Dumbledore should be the first to discover that there is something wrong with Quirrell."

Rolf suddenly began to sympathize with Vincent.

His grandpa and grandma had warned him more than once,

to be careful of Dumbledore.

Now he understands.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Rolf shook his head and looked away.

"So why did Quirrell go to Snape's office?"

"Remember the newspaper on July 31st?"

Cedric hesitated, "The day you were in the newspaper?"

"Yes." Vincent told the two about the whole thing.

"So why did he go to get the Philosopher's Stone?"

"I don't know about that."

Quirrel had always behaved well before, how could he become like this after a trip to Albania?

And why was Nicolas Flamel's Philosopher's Stone placed here in Hogwarts?

Although there are still doubts that have not been solved, Cedric and Rolf both agree with his statement.

The reason is that Vincent is very sincere, ignoring the three pairs of eyes that keep winking at him, and telling everything.

"Oh, we can also track Quirrell's location."

The slightly excited reactions of the twins and Hermione can further prove this point.

Rolf asked an irrelevant question.

That is, is the smoke in the Forbidden Forest still there?

"Hmm--"

He felt a little wronged when he was stared at by four pairs of big eyes again, "Do you know what my grandfather did before?

As his grandson, I have the obligation to protect their safety!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin green branch poked out from his collar.

"..."

"Is that a Bowtruckle?"

He took it out generously, "The little guy has been holding it in for too long, he should want some fresh air."

The palm-sized Bowtruckle stepped on the table, blinking its brown eyes.

As soon as Vincent stretched out his hand, it also stretched out a sharp finger.

"I think it should be hungry." He touched it gently, and then looked at Rove who took out a small box.

"It seems to be true, how did you know?"

"It feels like that." Vincent smiled at it, "Does the little guy have a name?"

"I haven't had time to choose one yet." Rove handed the small box over.

"Groot?" Vincent opened the box and took out a dried earthworm from it.

Bowtruckle stretched out his fingers and rolled it to his mouth.

Rolf nodded, "It's a good name."

Cedric laughed dryly, "Shouldn't the point be that we haven't had time to name it yet?

Rolf, did you 'coincidentally' pass by the Forbidden Forest and 'coincidentally' bring back a Bowtruckle?"

"No way." Rolf didn't dare to meet his eyes, "I passed by the Whomping Willow and this little guy just fell from it."

This time it was five pairs of big eyes.

In less than three seconds, he surrendered, "Okay, I just want to try to raise a Bowtruckle.

My dream is to become an outstanding Magizoologist like my grandfather, so--

By the way, can you stop looking at me like that?"

"It's a good dream."

"I support you."

"Do you want to go to the Forbidden Forest together some other day?"

"Don't be afraid, we have a way to avoid Hagrid."

"Actually, I want one too."

Rolf pouted and picked up a small piece of artichoke with a fork.

"Do you really have a way to avoid Hagrid?"

"Of course." George smiled evilly and took out the Marauder's Map.

"I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things--"

The two little badgers who had not eaten a few bites were shocked.

With this map that can monitor the entire Hogwarts Castle, it is no wonder that the four of them can find all kinds of abnormalities in Quirrell.

"Wait to go to the Forbidden Forest?" Rolf was convinced by what Vincent had just said.

Cedric was the same, "Two-Faced is a good name."

He raised his head with curiosity, "So, what did you name Quirrell?

Is it that funny headscarf?"

"Correct!"

Vincent took out another dry earthworm, "I'm actually curious why he has to wrap a long scarf on his head every day."

Seeing Groot roll it up again, Rolf's eyes twitched slightly.

There is an extremely noble owl in Hogwarts. It is said that the reason why it has become fat and round is because of the boy in front of him who does not intend to stop feeding it.

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