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Chapter 211 Quirrell's Trace

Zhang Chen's words surprised Hermione and the others.

Hermione directly refuted Zhang Chen, "Impossible. When Harry's broom had an accident, I saw Snape chanting spells at Harry. I read in books that some curses take a long time. Keep an eye on the target, otherwise, the curse will fail."

Zhang Chen was noncommittal.

"Leave this question aside, I want to ask you, have you seen Mentor Quirrell recently?"

Hermione shook her head decisively, and Harry and Ron shook their heads after thinking about it.

Zhang Chen had already guessed this result before.

You know, during this period of time, Harry and the three of them can be said to have visited the entire college. Under such circumstances, there is no news about Rocky. There is only one possibility, that is, Quirrell is not in Hogwarts.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, you go back." Since the three of Harry didn't know where Quirrell was, Zhang Chen sent them back directly.

Harry stopped when he reached the door, turned his head and looked at Zhang Chen, hesitant to speak.

Seeing Harry's appearance, Zhang Chen smiled slightly, "What's the matter? Are there other things?"

Harry actually wanted to talk to Zhang Chen about the Sorcerer's Stone, but he remembered what Hagrid had said about the Philosopher's Stone, "No, it's nothing."

Zhang Chen looked at the time, "Let's go if you have nothing to do, there is still class to wait, if you don't leave, you will be late, if I remember correctly, this is Professor McGonagall's class, right? Be careful with your credits .”

After hearing Zhang Chen's words, Harry was startled immediately. After looking at the time, it was almost late, and immediately bowed to Zhang Chen, "I'll go first." After saying that, Harry ran out in a hurry , Zhang Chen has not heard Harry call Ron and Hermione's names.

Zhang Chen looked at Harry who was running away in a hurry, shook his head with a smile, and sighed, "They are all gone, why don't you go?" After speaking, Zhang Chen looked towards the innermost corner of the classroom, "What do you think? Can I not see what I teach you?"

As Zhang Chen's voice fell, the air in the corner of the classroom suddenly shook, and Jia Lei's figure slowly emerged in the classroom.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I, I just want to try a new technique... I didn't mean to listen to you." Jia Lei's face turned red when he said this.

Zhang Chen sighed.

Jia Lei, a student who can't even tell a lie, usually looks cold and silent, but now he is desperately trying to explain.

Zhang Chen didn't mean to blame him at all, after all, he was just a child.

"There's no need to say so much. Since I let you hear it, I don't intend to hide it from you. If you have nothing to do, go back."

Jia Lei lowered his head after hearing Zhang Chen's words, "Mentor, I have met Qi Luo."

"Well, it's nothing..." Zhang Chen reacted instantly, "Huh? Have you met Quirrell?"

As he said that, Zhang Chen looked at Jia Lei with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

Although Jia Lei was nervous, he still said to Zhang Chen firmly, "Yes, I met Quirrell just the day before yesterday!"

Zhang Chen stopped what he was doing, moved over a chair, "Sit down and talk slowly."

Jia Lei heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, sat on a chair and began to talk about his experience.

It turned out that the first time Jia Lei saw Zhang Chen show off his power was in the Black Forest, so when the news spread in the academy that Zhang Chen was sent by Voldemort, Jia Lei was the first to object. Zhang Chen cleans up, and Jia Lei decides to go to the place where Zhang Chen once fought Voldemort in the Black Forest to see if there is anything to prove it.

"Just the night before yesterday, when I went to the Black Forest, I saw a man in a black robe walking in the Black Forest, so I followed him quietly. Although there was only one person, I heard the voices of two people. The two are still talking, and the voice of one of them is the voice of Mentor Qiluo." Jia Lei said with a look of affirmation.

There was a hint of playfulness on Zhang Chen's face.

The Black Forest, Quirrell or what is Voldemort going to do in the Black Forest at this time?
"What else did you see?"

Jia Lei recalled it carefully, and frowned, "It seems that there is nothing, by the way! I also saw that Professor Quirrell's hands are silver!"

Zhang Chen smiled.

After sending Jia Lei away, Zhang Chen returned to his residence.

According to what Jia Lei said, Zhang Chen already knew what Quirrell was doing in the Black Forest.

"A silver hand? I guess that's not the original color of the hand. It should be the blood of a unicorn, right?" Zhang Chen asked himself, but his tone was very affirmative.

Because Zhang Chen suddenly remembered that in the original plot, there is also a plot in the Black Forest, that is, Voldemort killed the unicorn and used the blood of the unicorn to prolong his life, but it is said that every attempt to drink the unicorn Anyone with blood will be subject to the most vicious curse in the world.

"People are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts..." Zhang Chen murmured, "It seems that I need to enter the Black Forest again."

In the middle of the night, just before dawn, Zhang Chen opened his eyes on time.

At this time, everyone except the gatekeeper had fallen asleep, and it was the best time for Zhang Chenye to explore the Black Forest.

Zhang Chen didn't go through the door, but opened the window and flew out of the window directly.

Zhang Chen flew all the way towards the Black Forest.

On the way, Zhang Chen passed by Hagrid's hut. Seeing that the light in Hagrid's hut was on, Zhang Chen was slightly taken aback. Although he wanted to know why Hagrid didn't rest at this time, Zhang Chen had more important things to do. To do.

The black forest looked much more eerie than during the day, and Zhang Chen discovered from his perception that there were at least two pairs of eyes staring at him every moment since he entered the black forest.

Every pair of eyes is full of hostility, but Zhang Chen is in the air, so these demons and ghosts can't do anything to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen found an open place to land, and then suddenly there was a breeze around Zhang Chen, which was originally quiet, which was a wave of fluctuation caused by Zhang Chen's release of consciousness.

After the divine consciousness was activated, there was a faint coercion within a hundred meters of Zhang Chen, and all the malicious eyes that were staring at Zhang Chen gradually disappeared.

Zhang Chen's consciousness began to search for a clue in the entire Black Forest.

As Zhang Chen went deeper, the surrounding environment became more secluded, and Zhang Chen could feel a trace of magic in the surrounding air.

But Zhang Chen is a bold man, this kind of place is of no use to Zhang Chen.

Soon, Zhang Chen found a trace of silvery white on the bark of a big tree.

Zhang Chen immediately came under the big tree.

There is only a trace of silvery white on the tree, and it doesn't look like a lot. Zhang Chen probably scratched it up. Zhang Chen directly stained some with his fingers, and then observed carefully, and found that the breath inside has a natural artistic conception. .

"Finally caught your little tail, Voldemort!" Zhang Chen looked into the depths of the Black Forest with a smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)