Hogwarts: Comprehension is against the sky, strength is flying bricks

The duel between the two on this side will not be mentioned for the time being.

In the future, even if Quirrell left forever, the fact that his legend would always wander at Hogwarts would not be mentioned.

I heard that someone from the Weasley family erected a monument to Quirrell.

It says -

"In honor of Hogwarts' most perverted professor - Quirinus Quirrellau."

This matter is even more put down.

Look back at Oga.

The three of them came together to the stone steps outside.

Hermione asked Oga.

"Oga, do we need to keep an eye on Quirrell?"

Just listen at this time.

"Quirrell! I'm going to duel you! "

Such a voice came.

Oga shook his head.

Road.

"Looks like it's not necessary."

"Oga, Ron and I better stay outside the corridor on the fourth floor."

Harry Potter insisted.

Oga shrugged.

"As you wish."

Harry and Ron were gone.

However, this part of the plan was not successfully implemented.

They had just arrived at the door that separated Lewis from the rest of the school.

The angriest man in the history of Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall appeared.

The sharp-eyed Harry Potter found that Professor McGonagall had blood stains on her hands.

Harry Potter fought a cold war.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but lose her temper.

"I guess you think you're more powerful than a bunch of magic spells, right?"

She growled.

"Enough, this farce should be over!"

"If next time I hear you're coming here again!"

"I'm going to deduct fifty points for Gryffindor!"

Professor McGonagall seemed to have forgotten in anger that she was a Gryffindor.

Harry and Ron hurried back to the common room.

I was afraid that the blood on Professor McGonagall's hands would splash on herself.

As soon as Harry came in, he saw Oga and Hermione calmly drinking tea and reading a book.

Oga seemed to know what Harry Potter would say.

He said as soon as he saw Harry Potter.

"Don't worry, Harry."

"Quirrell has Madam Pomfrey staring."

After thinking about it, it seemed that I was afraid that Harry Potter would forget.

Another reminder.

"It's the one from the Hogwarts Infirmary."

Harry Potter had a smile on his face.

And then it turned pale again.

His eyes lit up.

"Oga, it's not a way to go on like this."

"Quirrell won't be in the school infirmary all the time."

"He'll always be fine."

Oga nodded.

Said.

"Harry, have you already made up your mind?"

Harry said.

"Of course!"

Looks excited.

Oga calmly drank the lipstick tea.

"Then Harry."

"You're going to pretend to be an accident."

"Still ready to blame others."

"Or just a little."

"Ready to disguise yourself as a Chamber of Secrets?"

Harry Potter was stunned, not quite understanding what Oga meant.

Scratched his head.

Road.

"Is there so much more to be particular about?"

"I'm going to go straight to it."

Hermione over there was stunned.

Even the black tea in his hand was spilled on the ground.

"Harry, seriously?"

"Then you will definitely enter Azkaban!"

Harry Potter touched his nose.

"Will theft go into Azkaban?"

"Probably so?"

"After all, it's such an important thing."

So Harry spoke righteously.

"So what, no way, in order to stop the mysterious man, I can only do this."

Ron was also shocked.

Pallor.

"You're crazy!"

"You can't do this!"

"There must be a better way!"

Harry Potter shook his head.

Staring into Ron's eyes.

Said word by word.

"Ron, that's the best way I can think of."

Then say it out loud.

"Don't you understand?"

"If Quirrell gets his hands on the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort will return!"

"Have you heard of the embarrassment?"

"When he wanted to dominate the world, what was the situation here?"

"If he succeeds, Hogwarts won't exist!"

"He will raze the school to the ground or turn it into a school dedicated to teaching black magic!"

"Besides, nothing you say can stop me!"

"Voldemort killed my parents, remember?"

Harry Potter's voice was deafening.

Vehement.

"You're right, Harry..."

Hermione whispered.

Ron's eyes were filled with tears.

Thinking that his best friend is about to enter Azkaban for murder.

"Well, in that case, I'm willing to go with you!"

Oga seemed moved, too.

I got up and clapped my hands in admiration.

"Yes, Harry."

"When are you going to do it!"

Harry Potter said without thinking.

"Late is a change, I'll do it tonight!"

Oga looked at Harry in surprise.

"Good!"

"Resolute!"

"Then I'll teach you a trick now!"

"There is a record in the history of the assassins, and there was a dagger hidden in the ancient Jing Ketu, which unexpectedly assassinated the King of Qin."

"I'll teach you a trick today, called 'Magic Dagger!'!"

"The same surprise, chanting the spell will only gather a point of light at the tip of the wand!"

"And it can be saved for at least an hour!"

This trick was modified by Oga based on the fluorescent flashing laser sword.

It's just that the difficulty and lethality have dropped significantly.

But it is still enough for assassination.

So for the rest of the day, Harry Potter was practicing this spell with Oga.

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