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Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves filled the castle.

Deveraux was galloping over.

He was still wearing the school infirmary slippers.

Or rather, Deveraux was galloping on his horse!

He was riding on the pony that had been activated in the secret room before.

He was galloping at full speed towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Brother, faster, faster!"

Deveraux was lying on the horse's back.

He kept muttering.

He dared to say that the pony's running speed was comparable to that of the Sweeping Seven Stars (of course not that fast, the fastest speed of the Sweeping Seven Stars could reach 112KM/H).

But at least it was much faster than Deveraux himself.

"Avada is eating a big melon!"

As these words fell.

A beam of fascinating green light suddenly shot in from the window.

The students in the classroom immediately screamed in fear.

Damn it!

Just when Deveraux rode into the classroom on his pony.

He only saw Professor Quirrell, who was shocked, a dead toad on the podium, and a group of sixth-year seniors who were staring at him and the pony in surprise.

Deveraux couldn't help but slap his forehead.

"Damn! I missed it again!"

"Alexander, you're here? Professor Snape has asked me for leave for you. I thought you would continue to rest."

Quirrell's sharp voice came.

Deveraux could only sigh.

Then he patted the pony and let it run out of the castle by itself.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of horse hooves faded away.

"Professor, I'm fine. I can go to class normally. Uh... what stage are we at?"

Deveraux prayed in his heart that all the Unforgivable Curses had been displayed.

Then he would turn around and lie down in the school infirmary.

"Oh, you're just in time. Haha, we've already shown the scariest killing curse. Now we're going to show the other two unforgivable curses. Please take a seat, Alexander."

Quirrell said with a friendly smile.

Deverot was relieved to hear that there were still two that hadn't been shown.

He hurried over to sit down.

He was still muttering in his heart.

"The scariest? The most attractive! Damn it, it's a pity that I didn't see it!"

Seeing Deverot sitting down in the classroom.

The seniors immediately started to whisper to each other.

"Hey, this kid looks like he's only in the first grade, why is he sitting here?"

"Yeah, but I heard the professor call him Alexander just now, and looking at his blond hair, he can't be..."

"Yes, yes, yes, he is Deveraux Alexander, the dark wizard who helped Professor Quirrell drive away the Owlery!"

"Oh my God, it's him! He's actually in the first grade, it's incredible!"

"And he can even ride a horse in school! I heard from my Gryffindor friends that those knights running around outside were created by Alexander!"

"Yes, it must be because his actual combat is so good that he directly attends classes with us, so amazing!"

On the one hand, Deveraux himself is in Slytherin.

And his friends are mainly from Gryffindor.

Now present are Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

I really don't know much about Deveraux.

It's not surprising that he didn't recognize him.

But it is obvious that some people are quite disdainful of Deveraux's reputation.

"Haha, what kind of defense can a first-year student know? It's not certain whether he can shoot sparks from his wand. What you said must be rumors. The one who really defeated the dark wizard must be Professor Quirrell."

The person who spoke was a Ravenclaw student.

His hair was light brown.

It was combed neatly.

His eyes were light blue.

He had a smart but slightly contemptuous look.

He wore a neat school uniform.

He looked gentle and a little arrogant.

Hearing what he said.

The few people who were bragging about Deveraux's ability just now stopped.

Most of them nodded in agreement with this person's point of view.

"Indeed, he is still a child. How could he have a defense that could compete with the dark wizards?"

"Well, Wells is right. It must be Professor Quirrell who saved him."

But there are still people who disagree.

"But if that's the case, why would Alexander still sit here and listen to the class with us?"

For this question.

Wells, the boy with glasses, was suddenly speechless.

He couldn't think of any rebuttal.

Although they were several tables apart.

But Deveraux still heard what this guy said.

Of course, Deveraux was excited and wanted to high-five him.

These days, the title of driving away the dark wizard has annoyed Deveraux to death.

Everyone wants to ask about the fierce battle with the dark wizard.scene.

Deveraux could only tell them again and again without getting tired of it.

The dark wizard was already dead when he entered the Owl Shed.

So Deveraux turned around and looked directly at the bespectacled Ravenclaw.

The man saw Deveraux turning his head to look at him.

He raised his eyebrows.

It was obviously a provocation.

But he didn't expect Deveraux to smile and give him a thumbs up.

What was he doing?

Was he provoking him?

Wells' expression suddenly darkened.

"Little brat! Humph, you are so arrogant, you are worthy of being a Slytherin!"

Thinking of Deveraux, he turned his head away.

Staring at the back of Deveraux's head.

Wells thought angrily.

"If this kid is also in the sixth grade, I will beat him up in the duel club and see if he will still be arrogant. What a pity!"

Deverot looked around.

He immediately saw Marcus in the corner of the classroom!

He immediately smiled and waved to him.

However, Marcus's reaction made him feel depressed.

Marcus just raised his eyelids slightly.

He gave him a forced smile.

Then he quickly looked away.

Then he walked to Professor Quirrell.

This subtle change made Deverot feel an inexplicable worry.

He couldn't help but frown.

"Well, it seems that the plan to deal with Quirrell should be implemented as soon as possible."

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The sound of knocking on the blackboard came.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It also interrupted Deverot's thoughts.

Suddenly, the discussion about Deverot in the class stopped.

"Okay, everyone, let's move on to the next spell demonstration today."

Quirrell asked Marcus to put the dead toad on the table into a cage.

Deverot could see three toads in it.

It was probably the prop for demonstrating the Unforgivable Curse in this class.

Deverot suddenly felt a little regretful.

Why didn't he bring Al with him?

Hey, for Al, this is a horror movie, right?

As Professor Quirrell took another toad out of the cage.

Deverot watched Professor Quirrell's movements intently.

This time he wanted to observe everything without missing a single detail!

However.

Just as he was about to devote himself to it.

An indescribable feeling came over him again.

It made him frown.

"I always feel that something important is missing from today's class..."

Deverot thought to himself.

Try to recall what key information he had missed.

But I just couldn't think of it for a moment.