Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts
Chapter 91
"This man.... Who the hell is it?"
Dudley frowned, looking at the glass ball in his hand because a figure was reflected on it.
The figure was fleeting and quietly hidden in the shadows.
The other party's head was wrapped with a thick bandage, such a signature outfit, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Dudley knew that the other party was "Professor Quirrell" of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
"Professor Quirrell...
"This is very wrong, why is his group in a "Quidditch class"!
and a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is hiding in the shadows to secretly observe?
He sorted out his thoughts, turned around and handed the magic prop memory ball in his hand back to Neville.
Neville quickly put away and looked at Dudley with a grateful face:
"Friend, thank you so much
, this memory ball is very important to me, it is a gift from my grandmother."
Dudley smiled back.
Dudley took the initiative to leave his original position.
He came to Harry's side.
"Suspicious
?" Harry looked at Dudley suspiciously
: "Cousin, why did you suddenly change positions?"
Dudley gently rubbed Harry's little head:
"I'm supervising you, no desertion is allowed in class, don't talk nonsense, listen carefully!"
I didn't mean to...,"
Harry immediately cried when he heard this, his face extremely aggrieved.
Ron shrugged, and he automatically filled the position where Dudley was standing.
Fortunately
, he did not have a brother of the same age, otherwise he would have the same fate as Harry, and he would be supervised when he went to school.
"Hmph!"
Hermione looked at Ron, who was standing beside her, and shook her head without saying a word, indicating that she was unwilling to deal with him.
Ron shrugged helplessly!
"Inexplicable...."
On the other side, in the top-floor area of a tower at Hogwarts, a
figure slowly appeared near the window behind the stone wall.
Quirrell's eyes looked ahead, and a few hundred meters away was a large clearing.
There are two classes of small wizards in the clearing.
One wizard's costume is Slytherin, and the other wizard's costume is Gryffindor.
After identifying the person outside the window, Quirrell's body retracted into the inside of the tower window.
His expression was sincere, his forehead was lowered, and his hands were clenched into fists and slowly hugged in front of his chest.
"Great and noble master...
Your servant Quirinus Quirrell!
makes the most sincere call to you.
Your
lowly servant has prepared a perfect solution to receive your calling...
.."Quirrell's face was humble, and he prayed reverently in his heart.
Not often....
Quirrell felt a tingling pain coming from the back of his scalp.
Quirrell's expression was pleasantly surprised, and he knew that it was the great master Voldemort who answered his call.
"Great host....
I have a complete strategy, the new body you've been longing for, and I'm ready.
This is a Quidditch lesson in Gryffindor.
I would do a little trick to interfere with the little wizards' first magic broom flight!
so that he would be injured and sent to the healing room of the magic school.
That area, where there were very few people, was when I was most successful.
The new body "My Neighbor Totoro" in your picture and his master Dudley are almost inseparable, and only the whole method can make them single.... This is the best at the moment....
Only... It's just that.... The moment
I appeared, this "Totoro" seemed to be aware of my 'presence'...
He always found out where I was.
It's just incredible....
Coupled with the magic professor in this class, it is Ms. Rolanda, her magical attainments are not small, we need to be cautious.... No matter how cautious..."
Professor Quirrell looked flustered, this was his initiative to ask the great existence for help, I don't know if the master will help.
At this moment, a low, hoarse voice echoed in Quirrell's mind:
"Go, my servant!
Give your body to me....
............
...... (Note: Develop a 'Kassandra?' soft and tsundere version of Malfoy, like the vote of the sister and see how much favorability everyone likes!)
ps: Update, isn't this plot very unexpected? The next chapter is expected (to be released in 10 hours), thank you for your support, the author continues to work hard~
Dudley frowned, looking at the glass ball in his hand because a figure was reflected on it.
The figure was fleeting and quietly hidden in the shadows.
The other party's head was wrapped with a thick bandage, such a signature outfit, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Dudley knew that the other party was "Professor Quirrell" of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
"Professor Quirrell...
"This is very wrong, why is his group in a "Quidditch class"!
and a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is hiding in the shadows to secretly observe?
He sorted out his thoughts, turned around and handed the magic prop memory ball in his hand back to Neville.
Neville quickly put away and looked at Dudley with a grateful face:
"Friend, thank you so much
, this memory ball is very important to me, it is a gift from my grandmother."
Dudley smiled back.
Dudley took the initiative to leave his original position.
He came to Harry's side.
"Suspicious
?" Harry looked at Dudley suspiciously
: "Cousin, why did you suddenly change positions?"
Dudley gently rubbed Harry's little head:
"I'm supervising you, no desertion is allowed in class, don't talk nonsense, listen carefully!"
I didn't mean to...,"
Harry immediately cried when he heard this, his face extremely aggrieved.
Ron shrugged, and he automatically filled the position where Dudley was standing.
Fortunately
, he did not have a brother of the same age, otherwise he would have the same fate as Harry, and he would be supervised when he went to school.
"Hmph!"
Hermione looked at Ron, who was standing beside her, and shook her head without saying a word, indicating that she was unwilling to deal with him.
Ron shrugged helplessly!
"Inexplicable...."
On the other side, in the top-floor area of a tower at Hogwarts, a
figure slowly appeared near the window behind the stone wall.
Quirrell's eyes looked ahead, and a few hundred meters away was a large clearing.
There are two classes of small wizards in the clearing.
One wizard's costume is Slytherin, and the other wizard's costume is Gryffindor.
After identifying the person outside the window, Quirrell's body retracted into the inside of the tower window.
His expression was sincere, his forehead was lowered, and his hands were clenched into fists and slowly hugged in front of his chest.
"Great and noble master...
Your servant Quirinus Quirrell!
makes the most sincere call to you.
Your
lowly servant has prepared a perfect solution to receive your calling...
.."Quirrell's face was humble, and he prayed reverently in his heart.
Not often....
Quirrell felt a tingling pain coming from the back of his scalp.
Quirrell's expression was pleasantly surprised, and he knew that it was the great master Voldemort who answered his call.
"Great host....
I have a complete strategy, the new body you've been longing for, and I'm ready.
This is a Quidditch lesson in Gryffindor.
I would do a little trick to interfere with the little wizards' first magic broom flight!
so that he would be injured and sent to the healing room of the magic school.
That area, where there were very few people, was when I was most successful.
The new body "My Neighbor Totoro" in your picture and his master Dudley are almost inseparable, and only the whole method can make them single.... This is the best at the moment....
Only... It's just that.... The moment
I appeared, this "Totoro" seemed to be aware of my 'presence'...
He always found out where I was.
It's just incredible....
Coupled with the magic professor in this class, it is Ms. Rolanda, her magical attainments are not small, we need to be cautious.... No matter how cautious..."
Professor Quirrell looked flustered, this was his initiative to ask the great existence for help, I don't know if the master will help.
At this moment, a low, hoarse voice echoed in Quirrell's mind:
"Go, my servant!
Give your body to me....
............
...... (Note: Develop a 'Kassandra?' soft and tsundere version of Malfoy, like the vote of the sister and see how much favorability everyone likes!)
ps: Update, isn't this plot very unexpected? The next chapter is expected (to be released in 10 hours), thank you for your support, the author continues to work hard~
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