Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 89: Don't Think Badly of Your Professor

Harry raised his head for just a moment, then lowered it again.

Go tell Dumbledore?
Harry gave up the idea almost instantly.

Now Voldemort is lingering on, clinging to the back of someone else's head, and relying on drinking unicorn blood to survive...

If he can't even defeat Voldemort in this state, then it would be a waste of all the special training he received from Cassandra and Vivi a hundred years ago. It would be better for him to drop out of school as soon as possible and go to Stonewall Middle School to be a Muggle.

but……

Harry planned to wait a little longer until Quirrell went to the fourth floor to steal the Philosopher's Stone from Fluffy.

In this way, I can borrow the Philosopher's Stone with justification.

If you use some minor curses in school in front of your classmates, even if they are harmless, they are still a bit scary.

He quietly suppressed this thought and continued to listen to Quirrell's lecture with his head down.

When they returned to the common room in the evening, Ron whispered, "What's wrong with you, mate? I see you're suddenly paying attention in class. You weren't like this before."

This is true. After all, Quirrell usually stutters when he teaches, and his lectures are almost nonexistent, so the hypnotic effect is very good.

Not to mention Gryffindor, even Ravenclaw had no interest in attending class and treated Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic as the same class.

"There's something wrong with Quirrell." Harry sat on the sofa and said to Ron, "I just found out about it too."

"Really?" Hermione leaned forward and whispered, "No wonder he took such a long leave, Harry, what did you find out?"

"Do you remember what I said before, that Voldemort is lurking in Hogwarts?" Harry asked Hermione.

Hermione nodded hesitantly. "Uh, I remember, but what does this have to do with Quirrell?"

"The one who attacked Pappy in the Forbidden Forest was Voldemort. When I chased him away, I accidentally left a mark on his body. Today in class, I felt that small mark on his body." Harry said slowly, "This means..."

"This proves that Quirrell is Voldemort, and Voldemort is Quirrell!" Ron pounded his fist with certainty.

"No, it's impossible!" Hermione frowned, supporting her elbow with one hand and her chin with the other. "Voldemort attacked Miss Pabbie, which means he is extremely weak now, but Quirrell just looks a little pale, not extremely weak... I know!"

Hermione pounded the table and said excitedly, "I know! Why would Quirrell wear a turban like that? If the mark Harry felt was correct, then Voldemort must be hiding under Quirrell's turban!"

"Uh..." Seamus raised his hand first and said, "No way? I mean, after all, You-Know-Who is also a powerful dark wizard. How can he stick to someone's head like a parasite, wrapped in a scarf and full of garlic? This is not right, right?"

"For someone as evil as him to attack unicorns by any means necessary, he must be someone who is willing to abandon all dignity in order to achieve his goal." Hermione said firmly, "If that's the case, then the Philosopher's Stone is in danger. I think we should notify Headmaster Dumbledore!"

After saying that, Hermione hurriedly left the common room.

"She really is impatient, isn't she?" Ron said with a helpless raised eyebrow.

After a while, Hermione hurried back. "Oh no, Harry!" Hermione shouted in a low voice, "I just went to find Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall said that Headmaster Dumbledore received a letter from the Ministry of Magic and has already left for the Ministry of Magic!"

"And you didn't tell Professor McGonagall about Quirrell?" Ron asked.

"Professor McGonagall didn't believe it. She told me not to think badly of my professors and not to say anything that would be detrimental to the unity of the school." Hermione said, covering her face. She was really anxious just now.

Harry felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, as the greatest white wizard alive, it was impossible for him to be unaware of Quirrell's affairs.

What puzzled him the most was why Professor Dumbledore received a letter from the Ministry of Magic right after Quirrell returned to school?
Could it be... a plot by Quirrell or Voldemort? To lure Dumbledore out of the school, so that he could move freely in the school?

"We can't wait any longer," Harry stood up, touched the wand tucked in his clothes, and said to Ron, "I should go and stop his plot!"

Having said that, he walked outside.

"Wait! Harry!"

Harry turned around and saw Ron following him.

"You need a hand, don't you?" Ron said. "I'll go with you."

"I'm going too." "Me too." The other three said together.

"I need to remind you that this is not a place to practice dueling in the Room of Requirement." Harry glanced at them. "I'm going to stop the most terrifying dark wizard of this century, Voldemort."

"I know." Ron said seriously, "But we are friends, and I can't watch you face danger alone!"

"Ron." Harry patted Ron's shoulder: "I appreciate your kindness, but Voldemort is not a problem that first-year students can deal with..."

"I know, Harry."

When Ron heard the name Voldemort, his body trembled slightly for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said to Harry in a firm tone: "Harry, do you remember when you told me about the wizard duel? I am your assistant. If you die unfortunately, I will take over."

Hermione also said, "Yes, Harry, Dumbledore asked Hagrid to place Fluffy on the fourth floor. There must be more than one level. If we are here, we can help you pass the levels quickly..."

"Wait," Harry said to them.

Then he returned to his dormitory and took out the treasured Felicis Potion from the cupboard, which Snape had given him at Christmas.

When he returned to the common room, his four friends were waiting for him eagerly.

"If you regret it now and want to quit, it's not too late." Harry stood in front of the four of them and said seriously, "After all, you're going to face Voldemort soon. It's not embarrassing to be afraid."

"V... the men of the mysterious man tortured my parents." Neville said tremblingly, but his back was straight: "Even for them, I can't back down!"

"We are Gryffindor." Ron patted his chest and said, "We have courage hidden deep in our hearts. It is because of our courage and spirit that our school stands out!"

(End of this chapter)