Starting Over At Hogwarts

Starting Over At Hogwarts Chapter 161

2021-12-17

Chapter 161 Using dark magic to test a person
Voldemort's existence...

Certainly impossible to hide over Dumbledore.

After all, the old man was much better at conspiracy than Voldemort, and he controlled everything about Voldemort in the palm of his hand.

If Wesson was in private contact with Professor Quirrell, Dumbledore's feelings would have to be considered, lest the old man suspect that his kind student was being bewitched.

What if Dumbledore counts him in the Dark Faction?
Tell the truth.

On the contrary, Wesson was very much looking forward to Voldemort and Professor Quirrell to get him to join, so that he would have a reason to leak the secret to Dumbledore and gain more trust from Dumbledore.

This Friday.

It's destined to be a lively day.

It is said that in the potion class of the new students of Gryffindor and Wright Lin in the morning, Professor Snape eyed Harry Potter again and deducted 5 points from him.

Harry Potter feels like he's going to blow up!
He clearly took notes during class!

As a result, Snape insisted on asking him to answer some unfathomable mystery potion questions. If he couldn't answer it, he also said that his attitude was wrong, and deducted his points for this reason!

Who knows what the powder of Immortal Root can get by adding absinthe juice? Does anyone know what is the difference between aconite? Does anyone know where the bezoar is extracted from?

No...

Hermione knows all about this.

There is a study tyrant next to him who can answer these questions, but Snape has to trouble him, and he is not a potion genius!
In the afternoon.

Harry Potter has found what he does best.

Because he's not a potion genius at all, but a Quiddich genius!

When they were on the Broom Flight Class in the afternoon, he helped get back a tiny Remembrall that Neville Longbottom had lost from Draco Malfoy.

This scene was discovered by Professor Minerva McGonagall.

The Quiddich hobbyist immediately introduced Harry to Gryffindor's Quiddich team, making him the youngest Seeker in Hogwarts' century-old history.

Dinner time.

The whole of Hogwarts knows it.

Harry Potter is a Quiddich genius!

This poor little fellow has no idea, he's a Quiddich genius and his poor potion class is more likely to provoke the wrath of Professor Snape...

No way.

Who made Harry Potter not at all a potion genius like his mother Lily in this regard, but a Quiddich genius like his father James Potter?
Evening hours.

Inside the Hogwarts Auditorium.

A group of new Gryffindor students are still celebrating Harry Potter as Gryffindor's Quiddich Seeker.

"In a hundred years, only you are the youngest Seeker!"

Oliver Wood, Captain of the Gryffindor Quiddich team, took a look while praising his young lion Hufflepuff's area, opened the mouth and said in a low voice: "Wesson Wright is the youngest Chaser in a hundred years..."

"That's lucky!"

Harry Potter couldn't help but smile and asked softly, "Are we going to play the Hufflepuff house when the time comes? I'm going to ask Sirius to send me my flying broom ahead of time, he bought one for me before, but I didn't dare take it back to school!"

"What model."

"Like a Nimbus 2000?"

Harry Potter for which models of flying brooms Don't really care.

Because First Year students can't bring their own flying brooms, Harry's godfather Sirius Black bought him a Nimbus 2000 to ride at home.

And Sirius Black is rich and imposing, announcing that every year they will give Harry a new model flying broom as a gift.

"That's the latest model..."

Oliver Wood nodded the nodded with a bit of envy, and started introducing Harry to the Quiddich team at the other house: "Last year's champion was Hufflepuff. , Cedric is Hufflepuff's Seeker, Wesson is Hufflepuff's Chaser, the two of them are the absolute main force, the other players you can pretend they don't exist..."

Well.

This is the truth.

Hufflepuff's Quiddich team sucks.

If it weren't for Wesson and Cedric, this team could have won last year, and even played against Durmstrang in place of Hogwarts, resulting in a world famous painting - "Quidditch match The Lonely Player".

The opposite is true.

Other teams have reinforcements instead.

Even the Ravenclaw house has reinforcements.

Because Qiu Zhang of Ravenclaw house is so cute, it has attracted a lot of boys' love. It's no secret that she is good at flying and likes Quiddich, especially her Second Year this year, she was just allowed to enter Ravenclaw Quiddich team as Seeker.

"Qiu Zhang is also a Seeker! She's amazing!"

Cedric couldn't help but glanced at the pretty back of Ravenclaw house and whispered to his friends. With the admiration for Qiu Zhang, what wizard would not like a girl who can play Quidditch match?
"Oh."

Wesson nodded coldly, and threw his textbook to Cedric: "Help me take me back to the dormitory, I'll visit Professor Quirrell."

in this world …

What could be more fun than playing with the Dark Lord?

Hogwarts Castle.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts office is on the third floor.

When Wesson walked to the door of this office, his expression and emotion were not revealed at all, and lightly knocked on the door of this office.

"Please...please wait a moment!"

Professor Quirrell's voice came from inside.

The professor didn't know what he was doing secretly in the office by himself. After a while, he opened the door and greeted Wesson with a look of apology on his face: "Sorry...just now...something is going on. Busy...Come in and talk..."

"Yes."

Wesson walked into the office calmly.

This was their first private communication, and Professor Quirrell didn't seem to dare to be too direct. He first prepared a cup of black tea for Wesson before he started talking about what he wanted to ask: "I've always heard that ...Mr. Crouch is training you to become an Auror ... is it hard work?"

"It's okay."

Wesson's eyes slowly dropped, and he calmly opened the mouth and said : "Mr. Crouch is only a little strict, but it also taught me a lot..."

When he said this, Wesson's mouth showed a helpless wry smile: "magic circle should all know , Mr. Crouch's son Barty Jr. · Mr. Crouch was a Death Eater and died in Azkaban... So Mr. Crouch hopes I don't go astray as his son did to train me to be an Auror ."

"..."

Professor Quirrell's body trembled uncontrollably.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on the professor's forehead, and there was also a strange smell on his body, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Professor Quirrell wiped his sweat calmly, nodded slowly, and said with a slight smile: "Should...should...now...are you learning any magic spell?"

"Mr. Crouch has arranged a lot of homework for me..."

Wesson's expression was still calm, and he continued softly: "This holiday is still trying to learn Auror's battle method against dark wizard, except Unforgivable Curse, everything else is about the same..."

"It's progressing so fast!"

Professor Quirrell's face changed, and he hurriedly continued: "I haven't started learning yet. Against Unforgivable Curse?"

"Yes, because there are some issues involved."

Wesson continued to make up his own course of study indifferently: "Now Unforgivable Curse is also listed as Auror Spells that can be used, but Mr Crouch thinks it's legal for me to study at Hogwarts and wish the professors would teach these lessons sooner..."

"That's Fourth Year knowledge..."

Professor Quirrell responded subconsciously, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If...if you want...I can teach you now..."

"Is that okay? ”

Wesson's face flickered in a timely manner.

"When...of course...you can."

Professor Quirrell smiled and nodded and continued to open the mouth and said: "And...Auror...Auror has to fight a lot...weird. The dark magics of the...to fight...you have to know them...I can teach...teach you some..."

"Teach me dark magic! But...isn't that right?"

Wesson interrupted the professor immediately, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Anyone can tell...

The desire for dark magic on this student's face.

"No...no...I haven't finished..."

Professor Quirrell's face showed a hint of color, but he waved his hands again and again, hurriedly opened the mouth and said : "I...I mean...teach you some ways to fight dark magic."

"Oh."

Wesson's eyes showed a little regret, but he was still serious Nodded thanks to Prof. Quirrell, albeit a little insincerely in his voice: "...Thank you professor."

"Then I'll...give you...a notebook first."

Professor Quirrell I ordered nodded, took out a notebook and handed it to Wesson, tried to open the mouth with a smile and said: "You can...you can take a look...later...when you have time...come to me when you have time."

“Thank you.”

Wesson hurriedly took the notebook.

At this moment, he faintly had an illusion.

If it wasn't for Voldemort's Horcrux notebook, which he was still hiding, he almost thought it was the notebook that Professor Quirrell handed him!
It's a pity.

Professor Quirrell and Voldemort didn't even woo him, didn't even promise to teach him any dark magic, they just gave him a notebook first.

The smile on Professor Quirrell's face disappeared without a trace as Wesson left the office with his notebook, and he quickly took off his hood.

"Well done."

Voldemort's gloomy voice echoed in the office: "Don't worry, there is a dark magic in the middle of that notebook, as long as the little fellow actively studies That dark magic, step by step, will be tempted by power to join us!"

After finishing speaking, Voldemort sneered again and said nonchalantly: "It just so happens that the difficulty of that dark magic is not low, you can try it out.他的innate talent ，万一他学不会的话，那就过一段时间就把这枚棋子用掉！”

啊~