Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 88 Quirinus Quirrell

"Dumbledore! I have the Dark Lord in me! Why didn't you do anything! Why?
Is 'I' too good at disguise?
Is there any way to let Dumbledore know?Quirrell, you can. You are Ravenclaw!
With Richard seems to have said something. Stereotyped behavior?I have to think about how to make myself more abnormal little movements.”

So those small movements are the stereotyped and habitual movements that Quirrell strives to practice while awake in order to show his abnormality?
Hiss. Quirrell is really. Too tenacious, who said he was cowardly?I'm the first to say no!

Zhang Xiao sucked in the cold air, even in such a situation, Quirrell still did not give up, desperately thinking of ways to save himself.

"I can't tell who I am anymore. I and 'I' seem to be merging, but my body is gradually weakening, and the Dark Lord is sucking my life.
Help me, Dumbledore help me. I can't hold on anymore.
I woke up again, and I heard a burst of pleasant chirping that I had never heard before in a trance. Was it this beautiful sound that woke me up?

God!what am i doingI'm going to put a troll in the school for Christmas?
How could a terrifying monster like a troll be something that little wizards could deal with?
No, no, no!I can't let little wizards die because of this, I'm a professor at Hogwarts, I should protect them, I must protect them!
And because of 'me', I hurt the little wizard, Dumbledore must be disappointed in me."

Wait, Christmas?Isn't it Halloween?
But think about it from another angle. Christmas is the time when there are the fewest people. Some professors will choose to go out to visit friends at this time. It is indeed a good time to fish in troubled waters.

It's not really suitable for Halloween.

In addition, he was also very interested in the tweets mentioned by Quirrell.

tweet?Is it Sister Bird's call or Fox's call?
The chirping of these two miraculous birds has no special effect in daily life, but it sounds very melodious.

But as long as they start singing, it will be different. Could it be the long song that cracked rocks and pierced clouds when Sister Bird came here for the first time?
With such doubts, I turned to the next page.

"I tried my best to delay the plan of the troll attack, and tried to convince the Dark Lord that a single troll could not disturb Hogwarts.

He agreed with me and asked me to buy an armored troll from the goblins. This is a horrible creature created by goblins. Their goblin armor can even resist most spells.

And it also increases the troll's strength and speed
I put them in the Forbidden Forest, praying that the centaur can report this situation to Dumbledore, and these monsters must not be allowed to enter the campus! "

Case solved!No wonder the troll was not on the campus, but appeared in the Forbidden Forest. I thought Harry and the others were facing a female troll, and the one in armor was a dog-licking troll.

It was because of this.
Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly tightened. Dumbledore must have discovered something when he arranged for them to go to the Forbidden Forest. Did he notice that Quirrell was abnormal?
Thinking of the experience of 'secret observation' taught by Dumbledore, I already have the answer in my heart, I'm afraid Dumbledore... No, I definitely know it.

Why didn't he save Quirrell?Quirrell is like a drowning man, he has been struggling, begging Dumbledore to save him from the abyss, as can be seen from the previous records.

Dumbledore is his idol and spiritual pillar, and also the driving force behind his tenacious persistence.

Principal he let you down, Quirrell
Zhang Xiao pursed her lips and put these useless emotions behind her.

At this time, there were not many pieces of parchment left. Picking up the last few pieces, the handwriting on them became very large and smelled of madness.

"...I can't take it anymore, Dumbledore! Dumbledore! Dumbledore!"

"Am I going to disappear?"

"I hate you, Dumbledore, I want to destroy everything, I know you value that child so much, what do you want to do?
Breed him into a weapon?

I will not let you have your way, Dumbledore."

"I'll kill you Harry Potter, it's a relief, it's so hopeless to be controlled.

Although you lost your life, you will get rid of the control of the White Demon King."

Silently put down all the pieces of parchment, there was no shocking secret as he had imagined, no cheats, let alone a treasure map.

Just the story of one man struggling to survive in his final hours.

In fact, it was not brilliant, and it could even be said to be a bit old-fashioned. He had seen a lot of tragic news in his previous life, but there was one thing that stuck in his throat.

Until the last moment, Quirrell expected Dumbledore to save him, and the Death Curse released to Harry at the end was more like his desperate cry.

I vented my pain, my sadness, and my despair through that death curse, more like a silent protest to Dumbledore.

Quirrell has always regarded Dumbledore as an idol, but Dumbledore ignored the call for help from the former student and chose to regard him as Harry's stepping stone?

If so interpreted
Zhang Xiao has always believed that people can sacrifice, but it must be voluntary, not deceived or forced.

As for whether it is true or not, I'm afraid it won't work to ask directly. I have to find a way to detour.

After thanking the room again, Zhang Xiao walked out of the Room of Requirement, took out the tail feathers, and slid them vigorously in the air, while shouting: "Fox"!
Accompanied by pale golden flames and screams, Fox flew out of the flames, circled around and landed on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, looking at him curiously.

"Take me to Dumbledore!"

Fox nodded and spread his wings. Zhang Xiao only felt the warm flames enveloping him. When the flames dissipated, he found that he had come to the principal's office.

In the circular headmaster's room, the portraits were already asleep, their eyes closed and snoring lightly. Dumbledore was wearing his robe embroidered with stars and moons, sitting on the bench by the window, staring blankly at the outside Starry night sky.

"Zhang, I'm still wondering why you didn't come to find me when you came."

Dumbledore cast his eyes on Zhang Xiao, smiled softly, and hooked his fingers. Zhang Xiao felt as if the tail feather in his hand had been pulled forcefully, so he couldn't help letting go, and watched the tail feather fly away. To Dumbledore.

"I took this feather away. Although I am happy to communicate with you, I think it is not conducive to cultivating your ability to think and do things independently, so why don't you believe in yourself? Zhang"

Even Zhang Xiao, who came here full of doubts, couldn't help it now, bah, what about cultivating the ability to think independently and do things, you just think I'm annoying!

Think about it, No. 1 in the wizarding world, many people have never even met Dumbledore, coming to the principal's office by himself is like going home, and ordering Fox is the same as ordering Wangcai at home.

It's no wonder that Dumbledore didn't bother, he just found an excuse to ask Mao back, cheapskate, I've never seen a child get something back!
Hey Fox Zhang Xiao glanced at Fox quietly, and saw that Fox was also quietly winking at herself from under the wings, and the meaning was very clear: Don’t listen to that old man, I’ll give you another one later!
After stealing joy in my heart for a while, Dumbledore's voice reached my ears again.

"Zhang, do you want to ask, do I know about Quirrell's situation?"

Zhang Xiao's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Dumbledore silently. After a moment of silence, Dumbledore sighed:
"I understand your concerns.

Yes, as you might think, I did know that Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort, from the very beginning. "

　Oye~!The first volume will be finished tomorrow, happy!
　　Tomorrow is the birthday of the baby, I have to write quickly, otherwise I will definitely not be free tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)