Especially after you become proficient, this magic can also be used to find lost items and summon textbooks placed in the dormitory...

"Magic... is so convenient!" Weizet exclaimed in admiration and headed to the Transformation Magic Classroom.

"Vizet!" Snape walked out of the shadows with a cold face.

"Professor Snape?" Weizet was slightly surprised, "Good afternoon!"

"Yes!" Snape responded and said quietly: "Come with me."

The two walked through the corridors and came to a secluded corner. Then he looked directly at Weizet and asked, "Why are you going to Quirrell's office?"

Weizet told the truth, "I am interested in compound magic. Professor Quirrell wanted to recommend some books to me, so I went over."

He didn't know why, but when he and Snape looked at each other, he felt like his thoughts were being read, which was very uncomfortable.

He instinctively used the "Guardian Meditation Method", and his perception instantly became clear, and the uncomfortable feeling was dispelled.

"Oh?" Snape murmured and narrowed his eyes slightly, "So that's it... It seems that he is indeed getting started, although it is easy to see through."

Weizet asked in confusion: "Professor Snape...what was revealed?"

Snape did not answer his question and continued: "What did you learn after spending noon in the office?"

"Basic theoretical knowledge of compound magic, and understanding of several jinxes and poisonous spells." Wizette spread out the signature Quirrell gave him, "Professor Quirrell asked me to find the originals of these books."

"Other than that? What do you think..." Snape's expression was a little unnatural, as if he was reluctant to say such words, "What about Quirrell?"

"A good professor. As long as I am willing to listen patiently, I still learned a lot of useful knowledge."

"Other than that? Is there anything unusual about him? Or something that makes you feel weird?"

Weizet took a step back calmly, "It shouldn't be something students should do to criticize professors, right?"

"Haha..." Snape sneered twice, "Gryffindor doesn't think so, two points from Gryffindor!"

Wizette smiled in his heart and didn't know what to say for a moment. He mourned three seconds of silence for Gryffindor in his heart.

Less than a month into the school year, Gryffindor has lost a lot of house points and is currently at the bottom.

The house points of Ravenclaw and Slytherin are relatively close. If you only look at the house point hourglass, it is difficult to tell who is first and who is second.

"What if I have to tell you?" Snape repeated the previous question, "Is there anything unusual about Quirrell? Or something that makes you feel weird?"

Wizette had no choice but to say: "Professor Quirrell...his room has a strange fishy smell. Even though the sun is shining brightly outside the window, I feel cold."

"Is that all?" Snape seemed a little disappointed and relieved.

"Yes!"

"So... what kind of compound magic did he teach you?"

"The Sickness Curse is the complete version of the Snot Curse. It has the power and effect that a curse should have."

"Are you... also interested in dark magic?" Snape narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was much colder than before.

Weizet shook his head, "I haven't been exposed to that much black magic. I can't say I'm interested in it, nor can I say I'm repelled."

"As long as it's about magic, I actually want to know it. And I think... magic is like a knife."

"It can be a murder weapon that stabs the heart of an innocent person, or it can be a scalpel that saves the dying."

"What it is is not that important. What matters is what the person holding it wants to do."

"Ravenclaw..." Snape said without emotion, "The scene is well-spoken, and the theory is one after another."

"In that case, show me this magic. Let me see how much you have mastered and whether you can make it have the power it deserves."

"Should I learn it so quickly?" Weizet was stunned for a moment, "He is still teaching me theoretical knowledge... and introducing me to those evil curses and poisonous spells."

"The reason why Professor Quirrell gave me his signature was to consolidate my knowledge... He also asked me to explore the pronunciation and try to construct a suitable spell."

"Is this how he taught you?" Snape frowned, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "Didn't he directly teach you how to recite spells and cast spells?"

"No!" Weizet immediately shook his head and said, "Professor Quirrell also introduced me to the cracking curse, saying that wizards developed composite magic in order to cope with the cracking curse."

"He can only go so far." Snape scoffed, "Using magic to deal with magic is just one of the unstable solutions."

Wizette reacted immediately, "Professor Snape, can you still use potions? Right?"

"You're smarter than him." Snape twitched his lips and hummed softly, expressing his approval, "When did Quirrell want you to go find him again?"

Weizet responded: "Saturday at two o'clock in the afternoon, this will give you more time, and you should be able to do some magic exercises."

"Then you come to the office to see me at two o'clock on Sunday afternoon!"

"Huh?" Weizet didn't react when he heard Snape's words.

Snape frowned and said, "If you don't want to, you can refuse."

Weizet waved his hands repeatedly, "Of course not...I am very happy to learn more!"

Snape immediately poured cold water on him: "Then prepare for the worst, I will kick you out at any time!"

"I'll try my best!" Vizet said with a smile, raising the "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" in his hand, "Professor Snape, I have to go to class."

...

After sending Vizet away, Snape went directly to the principal's office.

Dumbledore said in a low voice, "Is he okay?"

Snape said expressionlessly, "Vizet is so popular that even Quirrell is willing to teach him everything he knows."

"Really?" Dumbledore's eyes lit up, "What did he teach?"

"The Sickness Curse, a curse that is evil enough."

"So... Quirrell didn't let Vizet cast spells roughly, but took the simplest method and taught him step by step?"

"Yes, your worries are unnecessary."

"Quirrel is not too bad, this is a good thing." Dumbledore was obviously relieved, "What about you? Are you willing to..."

Snape said reluctantly: "I sacrificed my precious time and asked him to come to me on Sunday afternoon."

"I won't treat him as a treasure like you do. I will make up the time I lost from him!"

"I understand!" Dumbledore's tone was much more relaxed than before, "I am very happy that you can accomplish this!"

Snape curled his lips, "I understand!"

Chapter 51 Quirrell's struggle

"Principal Dumbledore... you... you're looking for me?" Quirrell's forehead was sweating, and he walked into the principal's office nervously.

"Quirinus, you don't have to be so nervous." Dumbledore greeted him, handing him the prepared hot tea, "Are you under too much pressure recently?"

"No... no... everything is fine." Quirrell slumped in his seat like a puppet, his limbs were very stiff, and he looked very restrained.

"Well." Dumbledore took a sip of tea, frowned and added several sugar cubes to it, "The school has not been very peaceful recently, I think you should know?"

"What?" Quirrell's body became more stiff, like a statue, "Principal Dumbledore, I don't... don't know."

Dumbledore got straight to the point: "I have a friend who asked me to keep an item temporarily. The item is quite precious, so I specially arranged it in the restricted area on the fourth floor."

"So... is that the case?" Quirrell tried to force a smile, "I'm still... still the first I will know it once."

"Someone is planning to get that item." Dumbledore's eyes were burning, "Quirinus, I hope to get your help,"

"I... me?" Quirrell seemed to be frightened, and his body was still motionless, "Do I have this... this honor?"

"Of course!" Dumbledore smiled slightly, "It is because I trust you that I will agree to your transfer request. Before November, I hope you can provide a protection measure, can you do it?"

Quirrel laughed hysterically twice, "Of course no... no problem! I will try... try hard!"

"That's great! If it were you in the past, you would probably reject me." Dumbledore said this, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes, "Did Vizet come to see you at noon?"

"Yes! He has talent, and I provided him with some reference books." Quirrell was caught off guard and nodded in panic, "Principal Dumbledore, you also... care about him very much?"

Dumbledore took a sip of tea, "He is a poor child. Maybe you were not in England during the summer vacation and didn't know that he was an Obscurus."

"The situation was urgent at the time, and he was occupied by the Obscurus, The Ministry of Magic almost wanted to destroy him. He recovered by himself, with wounds all over his body..."

"As a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, you should be very experienced in dealing with dark magic." He observed Quirrell's expression, "Don't let dark magic erode him again, okay?"

"I..." Quirrell's eyes flickered, and finally turned into incomparable determination, "I will! I will definitely do it!"

"Yes." Dumbledore showed a subtle smile, "Before Halloween, look forward to your good news!"

...

Back in the office, Quirrell told Voldemort the news.

"The guards in that place are really not simple!" Voldemort analyzed, "The wall itself has problems, and magic cannot be used to spy. You can only open the door to confirm it yourself, understand?"

"Since Dumbledore even asked you to help... I guess Minerva McGonagall, Filius Flitwick and others should also be involved. You have to make more adequate preparations."

Quirrell asked tentatively: "Master, I am very good at dealing with trolls. Can I use this as a protective measure?"

"I brought the troll into the school on Halloween Eve, pretending that an accident occurred during the detention, so that the troll escaped and caused a riot."

"Good idea." Voldemort praised rarely, "Let the Obscurus be used as bait to induce the Obscurus in his body..."

"Master!" Quirrell's voice suddenly became firm, "Dumbledore and I just talked about Vizet... He values ​​Vizet very much... So I don't think he can be used as bait."

"There is no harm in being cautious." Voldemort's reaction was very calm, "I will reward you with an ancient magic, you can use it to create an accident!"

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