Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

In the Forbidden Forest, I saw Norbert's body gradually shrinking. After a while, it was only the size when it first broke out of its shell. It flew up and landed in Harry's hand.

At the same time, behind him, a burst of footsteps appeared. Hagrid said nervously: "This is too ridiculous. How can there be dragons in Hogwarts?"

Harry turned around and saw Hagrid walking with a few people in the Forbidden Forest with an embarrassed look on his face.

At the same time, Norbert was still shrinking rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he was only the size of a palm. He climbed onto Harry's index finger, wrapped his paws around the belly of the finger, and twisted his tail twice on the finger. His scales gradually became dim, but Shining with silver metallic light.

"Oh, Harry. Why are you here?!" Hagrid was frightened when he saw Harry.

Now that Harry is here, where is Norbert...

Hagrid looked pale, as if he had seen Norbert being taken away by people from the Ministry of Magic.

Harry waved towards Hagrid, hoping that Hagrid could see the ring on his hand so that he would not be so worried.

Unsurprisingly, Hagrid didn't notice.

"Harry, is this Harry Potter?" someone asked beyond Hagrid.

"Oh, it's Potter! Oh my god, what an honor. I told my wife in the morning that I might see you when I come to Hogwarts today." After saying that, the man came up and shook Harry's hand excitedly. : "I'm Paul Andre, nice to meet you."

His actions were like pebbles thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples immediately.

"I'm Milk Eramo, nice to meet you."

"My boy said it was a shame you went to Slytherin. But it was nice to see you."

The people at the Ministry of Magic were more enthusiastic than expected, and Harry could only deal with them one by one. At last, Andrei seemed to be the highest-ranking person among this group of people. He said to the much younger Eramo: "Okay, you send Mr. Potter, please come out of the Forbidden Forest. The Forbidden Forest is not a place for a young wizard."

"Okay, team leader." Eramo nodded and looked at Harry: "Let's go, Potter, I'll take you out of the Forbidden Forest."

"Trouble." Harry nodded. Fortunately, these people didn't pay too much attention to why he appeared here.

Maybe... it's because of the scar on their forehead and their name that some people naturally have good intentions towards them.

Back in the lounge, as expected, the well-informed Slytherins had noticed the Ministry of Magic staff who appeared for no reason at Hogwarts.

Harry was playing with Norbert, who had turned into a ring, when he suddenly heard a guy talking about Moon.

"He has been taken away. My uncle told me at the corner just now that he is from the Fire Dragon Management Bureau and has also come to participate in this operation." The man said.

His name is Ross Andre. Looking at this man, Harry suddenly thought of Paul Andre, who had shaken his hand just now.

"What about the principal?" someone asked curiously.

Harry couldn't help but move slightly and listened.

"The principal doesn't know, but he should go through the investigation process and go to the Ministry of Magic," Ross said.

Harry stood up and walked to the man: "That means Mr. Jones and Principal Dumbledore are not in school now?!"

"Oh, Harry." He turned around and nodded: "Yes, my uncle just told me that they may have left by now."

However, he was only halfway through his words when he saw Harry turning away and quickly leaving the lounge.

In the underground corridor, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had completely clarified all the details.

There is no need to go to Dumbledore and Uncle Moon now. Harry has absolute trust in them, and the Ministry of Magic cannot do anything to them.

But it is an established fact that they are not in school now.

so--

He walked directly to Snape's office!

There were knocks on the door one after another, but unfortunately, Snape was not here.

He immediately turned around and ran upstairs quickly.

He didn't know if Dumbledore had arranged everything, and he wasn't sure if anyone would know Professor Quirrell's true identity after Dumbledore and Uncle Moon left!

Hagrid counts separately...

If Dumbledore hadn't had time to tell the other professors, now would obviously be Quirrell's best chance to steal the Philosopher's Stone...

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall was in the office. She put down her quill and looked at Harry suspiciously: "Potter, what's the matter?"

"Professor...it's about the Sorcerer's Stone..." Harry panted.

Professor McGonagall looked surprised. She never expected that Harry came over panting to say this.

"How do you know...the Philosopher's Stone?!" she stammered.

"Professor, I think... Quirrell... tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone. After Headmaster Dumbledore and... and Mr. Jones went to the Ministry of Magic!!"

He was too tired and out of breath to speak, but Professor McGonagall did not believe his words. She looked at Harry with a mixture of surprise and disbelief.

"Dumbledore and Mr. Jones both just encountered some minor troubles." She said, suddenly remembering something, and took out a letter.

"Speaking of Mr. Jones, he was here a while ago and said if you came here, let me give this to you."

After saying that, she handed the envelope to Harry.

Harry quickly opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

"Harry, if you see here, I think Dumbledore and I have been sent away by Quirrell.

You now have two options.

One: Give this letter to the professors and ask them to stop Quirrell.

Two: Give you a chance..."

Chance? !

Confused, Harry looked down.

"Voldemort killed your parents. If you want to try for revenge, go ahead! He is weak enough now, and maybe he can become a good touchstone.

Of course, this is my opinion. According to Dumbledore, he hopes you can face Quirrell directly.

He said that there is a magic spell on you.

A very powerful 'love' spell.

He wanted to see how this spell worked! "

The letter was very brief, and after Harry read it, two choices were placed in front of him.

Tell the teacher, or - face Quirrell!

"Professor McGonagall, thank you." Harry came back to his senses and said, "Sorry to bother you."

"No need to disturb." Professor McGonagall had a smile on his face, and then added: "I don't know how you found out about the Sorcerer's Stone, but don't worry, Professor Quirrell is also involved in protecting the Sorcerer's Stone. You shouldn't doubt him so unreasonably."

"I know, I think too much." He smiled awkwardly. Then he left Professor McGonagall's office.

In the corridor, Harry opened the letter again and took a deep breath.

"Touchstone..." Harry murmured.

Without this sentence, his choice would definitely be the first one. After all, it would be a bit unwise to face Quirrell directly.

But Uncle Moon said that Voldemort was very weak, and thought that this might be a good touchstone, and that he also had some so-called "love" spell...

He folded the letter and walked towards the fourth floor.

"I won't let you down."