The Magician of the Beautiful World

When Noah and his party walked in and saw the statue-like figure standing in front of a magic mirror, they were a little nervous.

But when Harry saw through the magic mirror who this guy was, he was surprised.

"Professor Quirrell? What about you? I thought it would be Snape!"

"Yeah, he does look like a bad guy, doesn't he?"

Quirrell turned around expressionlessly, he looked very calm, and his voice was very indifferent.

In his opinion, these little devils will be dead later, and he doesn't care what to say to them.

"So you can't blame it." Noah knew that it was Rocky, but he had to pretend to be waking up from a dream: "With him, who would doubt the poor, stammering Professor Quirrell Woolen cloth?"

"You're very smart, Mr. Finnier." Quirrell gave a rare smile. "I'm proud of you as a Ravenclaw. But you really shouldn't learn from these reckless Gryffindors, because they It will kill you."

"Thank you for your advice, but if I remember correctly, you must have been taught by Professor Flitwick too?"

"Yes, it is indeed Professor Flitwick, and I have great respect for him."

"Then I wonder if you still remember what he once said, don't corrupt your heart and fall into darkness because of danger and fear?"

"Humph!"

Quirrell's face was a little ugly, and he really wanted to yell at Noah; you know the shit!

But reason told him it's better not to yell, not even answering the question!

At this point, it is useless for Rocky to say anything, not to mention there is a guy on him!

"Well, it looks like you don't want to answer that question. By the way, I heard that during the Quidditch match, Harry's broom got out of control, sorry I don't have any interest in Quidditch, so I didn't watch it. Ha. Leigh used to say it was Professor Snape, but now it looks like it's you, right?"

"Yeah, that's me. If it wasn't for the goddamn Snape to stop me, trust me, Harry would be dead by now!"

"what?"

Harry and Ron's faces showed a look of shock at the same time. They never expected that Professor Snape, who they had always thought was a bad guy, was the one who saved Harry!

It's incredible!

"Nothing is impossible, if Snape's magic power is not too strong, or even if he recites the counter-curse, it will not be useful!" Quirrell snorted coldly, and the previous smile disappeared without a trace.

"See, Harry. As I said, Professor Snape won't attack you. It turns out that I was right." Noah shrugged indifferently, he knew that Snape had been attacking you all the time. The one who protected Harry.

"But speaking of it, Mr. Finnier, I always thought Harry was my biggest threat. But I just found out now that you and your friends are my biggest threat, especially after Halloween!"

"Oh? Is it? Should I say it's my pleasure?"

For some reason, Quirrell suddenly brought the topic back to Noah, more precisely Noah's group.

This made Kate and others a little strange, but soon they took it for granted, and Quirrell's words had already made them realize a lot.

"It seems that you released the Halloween monster."

"That's right, but unfortunately I also got the suspicion of Professor Snape because of this. He doesn't trust me anymore, and he doesn't let me act alone anymore."

Having said that, Quirrell turned to look at the huge magic mirror again, and a strange arc appeared in his mouth: "It's a pity, I'm never alone."

Chapter 41 Fuck Your Mentality (Please collect and recommend~)

"Of course I know you're not alone, not just me, we all know."

Looking at Quirrell's expression, Noah suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.

Although Noah really doesn't think Quirrell is too difficult to deal with, but if there is a chance, Noah will still be happy to try to play Quirrell's mentality.

For a magician, mentality is probably more important than any other profession!

You must know that a magician is not a warrior or the like, and can rely on a career that explodes with anger.

An excited state of mind or a state of fear will not do any good to the magicians. Even anger will at most make the magicians squander their magic power, and they may not even be able to exert their own power [-]%.

Of course, if it is a magician who is as powerful as a god, then this point can be completely ignored.

The magicians who have reached this point have reached the point where they can do whatever they want, and the bad mentality at best makes them appear stupider than usual, more reckless, and easier to deal with.

Quirrell is not a high-level magician, and even this guy's actual combat level can be described as bad.

Noah knew from the original book that Voldemort was so weak that he couldn't control his body to fight, and even if his magic power could not meet Voldemort's requirements.

If Quirrell is being manipulated by Noah at this time, I am afraid that Noah will deal with him more easily and freely!

Although it's dirty to say that people's mentality is dirty, Noah doesn't care about it. He is a magician, not a knight above honor!

"What do you mean?" Quirrell's expression became a little unnatural, and his movements froze.

"I heard that you once went to the dark forest in order to gain practical experience in Defense Against the Dark Arts, right? I think, where you have become like this is probably where you met someone, right?"

Noah smiled slightly, and started to attack Quirrell directly according to the content in this memory.

All he wanted was to get Quirrell's secrets out bit by bit, and let this guy run his own way.

"Hmph." Quirrell's face turned even paler, but he still didn't speak.

"Since then, you've been wearing a ridiculous purple hood with a weird smell that makes a lot of people reluctant to approach you. I think someone has gotten into your body. ,Right?"

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"I think, since you were the one who played the Quidditch, and you were the one who released the troll, then I think Professor Dumbledore is leaving. Did you send him a letter under the guise of the Ministry of Magic to let him go? Woolen cloth?"