Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

A low murmur seemed to carry with it a wanton sense of pleasure.

Snape was standing against the wall like a dark shadow, and no one knew how Ron discovered him.

"Snape!" Harry exclaimed.

Snape had an obvious look of disgust on his face. "You are just like your father, arrogant, stupid..."

"My father is not arrogant," Harry argued, blushing.

Snape waved his wand, and a dazzling light flashed from the tip of the wand.

He used his wand to pry open Harry's invisibility cloak, and said in a contemptuous tone: "So there is a Weasley... our famous savior and his followers are ready to save the world again?"

Ron's face turned red, and he wanted to pull out his wand and slam it into Snape's face.

Harry looked at Snape, "Someone is trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone. You should know that, right?"

Although Harry had always doubted Snape, Dumbledore vouched for Snape, and Harry chose to believe it even though he was reluctant.

Especially in a situation like tonight - he couldn't resist at all.

Snape showed a hint of sneer, "It seems that our savior wants to protect the Philosopher's Stone?"

In order to wait for this day, Snape had stayed up for several nights in a row. If it weren't for the potion, he would have collapsed.

After meeting Andy on the fourth floor of the castle that night, Snape realized one thing.

There was an attack at school. Given Harry's personality, he might want to be a hero like his father and catch the attacker alone.

So after talking with Dumbledore that night, Snape came to the Gryffindor dormitory and started blocking the door.

Two days passed, and Harry finally caught him red-handed.

"The Philosopher's Stone is in danger now!" Harry shouted relentlessly.

Snape sneered, "Dumbledore will take care of this matter himself. I think you two are more dangerous than the Philosopher's Stone."

Chapter 98 Voldemort and Dumbledore

After capturing Harry Potter alive, Snape couldn't hide the smile on his face. "Potter, you should still remember how to get to Professor McGonagall's office, right?"

Harry glared at Snape indignantly.

He was worried about the safety of the Philosopher's Stone, but the other professors ignored him, especially Professor Snape, who even held him back.

Noticing Harry's eyes, Snape's expression was slightly complicated.

But when he saw Harry's face, Snape felt a little disgusted.

"Let's go!"

Taking Harry and Ron to Professor McGonagall's office, Snape went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Professor McGonagall's voice came from the office.

Squeak!

Snape pushed the door open and signaled with his eyes that Harry and Ron should go in first.

Professor McGonagall was still marking homework.

Hogwarts has about a thousand students. Even if each person only submits one paper per week, it would be an extremely huge workload.

Therefore, the task of marking homework is usually done with a special magic feather pen, and Professor McGonagall will only randomly check a few well-written papers.

"Severus?"

Professor McGonagall looked up, and when she saw Harry and Ron, her face immediately became serious. "Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, what are you two doing?"

Professor McGonagall was so angry that she almost had a high blood pressure attack.

If she remembered correctly, this was the third time Harry and Ron had been caught on a night out.

The first time they were caught in the restricted corridor on the fourth floor, it was Filch who caught them.

The second time was in the Forbidden Forest, and it was Hagrid who sent them back.

The third time... they were caught by Snape again.

Professor McGonagall didn't know what to say.

There are countless little wizards in the school who like to hang out at night, but Professor McGonagall has never seen any of them being caught every time they do so.

People are really addicted to food.

Harry lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed and full of anger towards Snape at the same time, "Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore has left the school, the attacker will definitely take the opportunity to steal the Philosopher's Stone..."

"Dumbledore will personally handle the matter of the Philosopher's Stone."

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry with a sullen face, and said seriously, "Didn't I tell you?"

If Professor McGonagall was fluent in Chinese, she would understand that Harry was a typical example of the eunuch being anxious while the emperor is not.

However, this is also the result of many factors.

The cold reception from the Muggle world, the identity of the savior, the penalty points for the first night tour, the suspicion of others, the sense of justice in my heart...

Simply put, Harry really wanted to do something that was in line with his identity as a 'savior'.

But his essence is just an eleven-year-old little wizard.

"I..." Harry opened his mouth, but didn't know how to defend himself.

Yes, many people have told him that the professors will solve this problem, but he always can't help it.

"Professor McGonagall, I'll leave the person to you." Snape smiled slightly and felt in a very good mood.

"Thank you!" Professor McGonagall nodded.

Snape gave Harry a look that said "May the best of luck" and turned to leave Professor McGonagall's office.

……

On the fourth floor of the castle, in the dark corridor, Quirrell was moving slowly forward step by step.

"Master...Master?"

Quirrell called out tentatively, "Are you still there?"

In the gloomy corridor, no one answered his question.

If you look closely, you will find that Quirrell's body is trembling under his cloak.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

Opening the door at the end of the corridor, Quirrell bent down and walked in.

"Awoo! Woof——"

The three-headed dog roared loudly, and the three dog heads rushed towards Quirrell to bite at the same time.

Quirrell hurriedly took out a harp from his pocket that was cast with a space-extension spell, and waved his wand to make the harp play automatically.

"Ouch..."

The three-headed dog fell into a deep sleep.

Flipping open the trap door, Quirrell waved his wand and threw out a ball of light.

After seeing the mechanism below clearly, Quirrell jumped down.

The several levels under the trap door were obviously unable to trap an adult wizard like Quirrell, and after a little effort, Quirrell reached the last level to protect the Philosopher's Stone.

The Mirror of Erised.

This is a mirror that reaches the height of the ceiling. Standing in front of the mirror, Quirrell can see himself in the mirror holding the Philosopher's Stone and looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"The Philosopher's Stone! This is the Philosopher's Stone!"

Quirrell was a little crazy, and turned his head to look at his hand suddenly, but found that his hand was empty.

"What the hell is Dumbledore doing?"

Quirrell angrily took out his wand and pointed it at the mirror, but he was worried that if the mirror was destroyed, the Philosopher's Stone would disappear along with the mirror.

"Master, Master...are you there?"

Quirrell turned and looked around, "Master, I have found the Philosopher's Stone."

In the empty stone chamber, only Quirrell's voice echoed back and forth.

"Master...Master, are you...are you still there?"

Quirrell was already a little panicked. Would Voldemort give up on him?

The figure in the mirror suddenly began to change. Quirrell turned around and looked at the mirror, only to see that himself in the mirror was gradually turning into... Dumbledore...?

"D... Dumbledore!?" Quirrell panicked, took a few steps back weakly, and sat down on the ground.

Dumbledore stepped out of the mirror and glanced down at Quirrell.

Quirrell's hood had fallen off, revealing his bald head - not a single hair on it, and no trace of Voldemort's pale face.

"Where is Voldemort?" Dumbledore asked with a serious expression.

"I... I don't know..." Quirrell replied tremblingly.

Voldemort did not act with Quirrell at all. After entering Hogwarts Castle, Voldemort left Quirrell's body. He asked Quirrell to find the Philosopher's Stone first, and he had something else to do.

Dumbledore sighed and used Legilimency directly.

"Tom... No!!"

Dumbledore was startled and had no time to deal with Quirrell. He just waved his wand to tie up Quirrell, and then used the "Patronus" to notify other professors in the castle.

After doing all this, Dumbledore immediately turned around and walked away quickly.

If Voldemort could possess Quirrell, then he could naturally possess others.

At this moment, a qualified body is lying in the school infirmary.

Tony Twain!

"It's over..."

Quirrell was despairing.

Voldemort gave up on him, and Dumbledore caught him... Between these two big guys, Quirrell felt that he was as innocent as a sheep.

When Dumbledore appeared just now, he didn't resist.

I don’t know if Dumbledore will be more lenient with him for this reason.

"waste……"

Voldemort's annoyed voice suddenly sounded, and a ball of black mist floated quickly from a distance, and then directly attached to Quirrell's body.

"Master...Master!" Quirrell was extremely surprised that Voldemort did not give up on him.

"Pick up your wand!"

Voldemort shouted hurriedly and impatiently: "Dumbledore has informed the others and used them to get the Philosopher's Stone!"

Chapter 99 Dumbledore, you lied to me again!

As Voldemort possessed him, the ropes on Quirrell's body automatically fell off.

Struggling to get up, Quirrell picked up the wand that had fallen to the side.

Patting the dirt off his body, Qi Luo said stutteringly: "Master... Master, what shall we do next..."

"waste!"

Voldemort was inexplicably furious. If he had any other choice, he would not choose Quirrell, a loser.

But for now, Quirrell was still useful, and Voldemort could only tolerate his stupidity.

"When someone comes, I'll deal with him together with you!"

Voldemort said bitterly, "We have to hurry. The infirmary can't hold Dumbledore back for too long."

Quirrell heaved a sigh of relief and complimented, "Master actually deceived Dumbledore..."

"Shut up!"