Hogwarts: My Plants Have Billions Of Evil Points

"And then?" asked Professor Flitwick. "What did you see afterwards?"

"We saw Leonard Wilhelm grabbing Malfoy's clothes and pulling him up. We thought he had killed Malfoy, and we were very scared..." Goyle lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Stupid!" cried Professor McGonagall. "How could you have such a stupid idea?"

"If Mr. Wilhelm really killed Mr. Malfoy, why did he bring him in front of so many people? Your statement is untenable." Professor Flitwick shook his head and gave Snape a complicated look.

Snape's face darkened, and he understood Professor Flitwick's look, which was sympathy for having two such stupid people in his house.

"So Mr. Leonard, can you tell us what happened after Mr. Malfoy left with you?" Professor McGonagall looked at Leonard with a still stern expression, but his tone softened a lot.

"Actually, I found a cave over there," Leonard pointed in the direction he came from. "I'm a little curious about the facade, so I plan to go in and explore."

"Oh, this behavior doesn't look like Hufflepuff at all, it looks like Gryffindor." Professor Flitwick said. "This is very dangerous, Mr. Wilhelm, 773 had better inform the professor about unknown things."

"Of course," he glanced at Goyle and Crabbe, "it's better to be more precise, and don't make a mistake."

"Since we've already explored it, we won't say such things," Professor Sprowder waved his hand, and asked kindly, "Leonard, did you find the devil's net inside?"

"That's right, there is a huge devil's net, which almost fills the cave, but I remember the professor said in class that the devil's net hates light, so I used the fluorescent spell to make them avoid it."

"Well done, Leonard, you are very talented." Professor Sproud praised. "And then? What's in it?"

"There is another large poisonous tentacles inside, but it seems to have been dead for a while." Leonard replied "honestly".

"Poison tentacles? How big?" asked Professor Sproud.

"Uh... two or three are as tall as me." Leonard roughly gestured.

"Really?" Professor Sproud's eyes lit up, obviously interested, "Quick, take us to have a look.

Such a large poisonous tentacles obviously belonged to Rare's magic plant, and Professor (dbag) Proud didn't want to let it go.

"Pomona, our focus is on Mr. Malfoy's injury," Professor McGonagall reminded.

"I'm sure it's the devil's net, and then we just need to find the cave that Leonard mentioned." Professor Sproud said nonchalantly, "As for Mr. Malfoy, please ask Professor Snape to take him to the school hospital, after all, the devil The internet doesn’t even have any poison, so it’s easy to save and heal.”

Professor Sproud said with a stern face, "But I hope Mr. Malfoy can concentrate a little more in class in the future, otherwise he won't know that Devil's Web is afraid of light."

"Oh, Pomona, relax, he's just a kid." Professor Flitwick said. "Let's go and see that cave together. Although Mr. Wilhelm has explored it, we still have to be careful, maybe there is something hidden there." danger."

"That's right." Professor Sproud nodded approvingly, "Then let's go."

Professor McGonagall, Professor Sproud, and Professor Flitwick walked towards the cave under the leadership of Leonard, while Snape stood where he was, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Goyle, Crabbe, confinement for a week." Snape said this almost through gritted teeth.

Gore Crabbe remained silent, not even daring to say what he always refuted.

"What are you waiting for? Get Mr. Malfoy up and take him to the school hospital!" Snape growled.

"Yes!" Two frightened Slytherin students who looked like quail lifted Malfoy who was sore all over, and ran towards the school hospital at full speed, ignoring Malfoy's screams like killing a pig.

Even the students of Slytherin were afraid of Snape's grim expression all the time, not to mention the mistake they had just made.

Snape looked at the fleeing figure of the two carrying Malfoy, snorted coldly, shook his pitch-black cloak, and followed behind.

The thought that this farce was actually caused by his own students made Snape feel annoyed.

The professors dispersed, and the onlookers left one by one, leaving only the figure of a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor standing in place.

Quirrell, looking at Snape leaving, asked in his mind, "Master, are you here to observe Snape?"

"No." The hoarse voice echoed in Quirrell's head, "I just heard that a Malfoy died, so I wanted to take a look, but I only saw a farce.

He paused and said, "I can't imagine that the current Slytherin is so...disgraceful, how can there be such stupid people there?"

"Malfoy? Master, do you hate the Malfoy family? I can..." Quirrell expressed his loyalty eagerly.

"Shut up." Voldemort said coldly, "I said, don't make up your own mind."

The cold scolding reminded Quirrell of the torture he often suffered, and immediately said in a cold sweat, "Yes..."

"The Malfoy family... Lucius Malfoy was my reliable servant in my prime." Voldemort said, "He is capable and rich, and he can provide a lot of money to my career. help.

"Then master, why don't we go to him?" Quirrell asked.

"Do you think he is as stupid as you are?" Voldemort mocked, "I know my servant too well. If that guy sees me so weak, he will betray me without hesitation. I know him, or I know the character of these guys."

"Is he...is he not loyal to you?" Although Quirrell was a little bit reconciled to Voldemort's sarcasm, he didn't dare to resist.

A person who completely controls his life doesn't mean what he says.

"Hmph! He is only loyal to power." Voldemort snorted coldly, "The people who are really loyal to me are all in Azkaban."

"No, Master and I." Quirrell said hastily.

"Hehe, yes, and you." Voldemort let out an inexplicable laugh. "However, if you don't make a decision, then my only free servant will soon die with me."

Quirrell shuddered.

"But...but the master........the unicorn...." Quirrell's voice trembled.

"Yes, that's right, the blood of unicorns is cursed, but you have to know that in front of the Philosopher's Stone Immortality Potion, these are nothing, all you need to do is to live until then." Voldemort bewitched.

"Your body won't last long, you have no choice, understand?"