Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 16

3rd floor of Hogwarts Castle, Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

This is an office with the highest rate of user turnover, because over the years, there has never been a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor in this position for more than a year, so its The decoration style is also changed every year.

Now this office is filled with an unpleasant garlic smell, which is disgusting.

On the wall of the office, there is a huge wooden stick, under which is a fireplace conveniently. Opposite is the sofa and coffee table, where Quirrell is sitting at the moment, and there is a set of refined European-style tea sets on the coffee table.

"Oh, oh, dear Bo, Mr. Bolton, would you like some of my own, homemade milk tea?" Quirrell stammered, crossing his arms across his chest.

Jason nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, Professor."

Speaking, the two sat directly on the sofa, and Quirrell poured two cups of milk tea from the teapot.

Jason took a sip of the milk tea, the taste was mellow and refreshing, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"Thank you for your compliment." Quirrell also took a sip of milk tea, and then continued, "Also, also, I'll give you some of the things I'm going to teach tomorrow."

In Hogwarts, courses such as Defense Against the Dark Arts are all courses from First Year to Fifth Year, and advanced courses after Sixth Year.

Hogwarts 7th grade, First Year to Fifth Year Because there are two houses and one class, there are ten classes in this class. There are only one class for NEWTs of the Sixth Seventh Year, because the number of students is small.

That's how a Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor would take twelve classes in a week. There are only three classes a day, two classes in the morning and one class in the afternoon, and it is time for school to end at 3:30 in the afternoon. In the evening, except for the weekly astronomy class, the rest of the time is easy. (Author: MMP, I checked the class at British Middle School and I was mad at me)

In this way, Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor only has three classes every five days a week, so the task is quite heavy.

Tomorrow, Gryffindor Slytherin of Second Year and Hufflepuff Ravenclaw of Fourth Year will have a class, and you can rest in the afternoon.

Jason looked at the lesson preparation materials Quirrell gave him. I have to say that Quirrell's theoretical foundation is still very solid, but sometimes the theoretical foundation cannot represent your teaching skills.

For example, Jason, under the influence of his family, is the leader in taking care of magical creatures, but if you ask Jason to teach the protection of magical creatures, it is really embarrassing for Jason.

After reading it, Jason put the lesson preparation materials on his lap, then looked at Quirrell and asked calmly, "Professor, I actually have a question for you."

Quirrell said kindly, "You ask, child."

"What about the statue you want me to bring you? Didn't you say you'd use it in class? ?" Jason asked.

"Statues? hehe, statues..." Quirrell laughed, "I had this plan originally, but then I thought that my stuff might not be suitable for these children, So I canceled it."

Jason snorted, scratched his head, and said, "Then can you tell me about this, I have several points of curiosity, after all, I will later It may be to take over your position."

Quirrell smiled hehe, and cursed inwardly, how did I know this, if I knew that this thing was ordered by the master, how would I know it!

Just then, Quirrell heard a familiar voice in his head.

"You can tell him to steal Philosopher's Stone, we need a partner!"

Quirrell said to himself, "But Master, what if this man told Dumbledore?"

"Trust me, I got help from Demon God and I regain some strength."

Quirrell chose to trust his master.

Quirrell stood up and removed the purple scarf from his head.

Jason was stunned by Quirrell's actions, why did this guy suddenly do this? I also asked about the statue, and by the way, I wanted to see if I could know the relationship between the little witch and the statue.

Jason's pupils shrank when Quirrell removed the hood from his head, and he saw the face on the back of Quirrell's head!

"Hello, Jason Bolton, I'm the one who asked you to fetch the statue in the first place," Voldemort said slowly.

Jason looks wary, wand has already taken it out of his sleeve and asks, "Who are you!"

"I'm Dark Lord! I'm Voldemort!" Voldemort laughed , said with some pride.

As soon as Jason heard the name, without saying a word, he hit a magic spell and immediately retreated towards the door.

Voldemort pulled a playful smile from the face attached to the back of Quirrell's head, a shield of light blocking the spell, and Quirrell waved his wand.

Several ropes flew out, moving towards Jason like sharp arrows. Jason ducked sideways, but he also lost the opportunity to leave the door.

Voldemort smiled slightly and said, "child, I admire you very much, join me, you will get something you never got."

Jason coldly snorted, with a purple glow in his eyes There was a flicker, and just as he was about to make a move, Voldemort spat out a name, causing Jason to stop.

"Hecate."

Jason's face sank instantly, furiously shouted, "How do you know this name!"

Voldemort smiled leisurely and said slowly : "God told me, do you believe it?"

"Don't dress up as God, play the Devil!" Jason looked at Voldemort, then put away his wand and walked to him, "Please tell me, Dark Lord."

Voldemort said, "I know this person is very important to you, and I can say that you have not been able to let him go until now."

"I want to know where she is now?" Jason asked solemnly.

"I don't know about this, but I can help you find her." Voldemort remained calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, "Don't you want to know the origin of that statue? I can tell you , that's God!"

"God?" Jason asked rhetorically.

"God, god of aloof and remote!" Voldemort said dreamily with a longing in his eyes, "old fart, god of Eternal Existence, they do not exist in this world, but they It has been affecting the world."

"God looks so ugly?" Jason thought of the appearance of the statue, thinking that since God is so powerful, doesn't he know how to make himself more beautiful, "The gods that the muggles believe in are more beautiful than that."

Voldemort lightly glanced at Jason and said, "That's not the original appearance of God, but the appearance of God's incarnation after entering this world. Divine Ability has entered our world in the form of a god imagined by people, and the statue looks like a god of an Indian tribe."

Jason sighed, then he moved in his heart and asked : "When I saw the witch in the auditorium at night, there was a divine apparition..."

Voldemort glanced curiously, not knowing what was flashing in his eyes , just said: "That child is the representative of God, the person chosen by God."

"The person chosen by God?"

"God aloof and remote, I'm not big I know why they do this, I only know that the girl has the help of God and has something different from ordinary people." Voldemort explained patiently, "Some of them are particularly concerned by God, and God will give them some unimaginable things. , and the unattainable luck of ordinary people."

Jason probably understood, but he didn't want to talk about it in this place, after all, it had nothing to do with him, and asked: "Then how can I find He Carter."

Voldemort said: "God can help you find, everything in the world is under God's eyes."

"How could God help me." Jason laughed at himself, "People like me are plentiful and easily available on the world, and there are countless better people than me."

Voldemort sneered, said: "In the eyes of God, an ant and a Dragon, a There is no difference between a muggle and a wizard, as long as you can satisfy God, then God will help you. I accidentally came into contact with the power of God, this power can make me shedding body, exchanging bones. As long as you are willing to help me steal take something I can Let God help you. "

Jason was silent for a while, coldly snorted, and said, "How do you want me to trust you, after all, if the Dark Lord doesn't trust you, I can't help you." "

"The Unbreakable Curse." "Voldemort used a bewitching tone." This kind of oath made in the soul originates from the supervision of the power of God. This is the rule made by God! "

"Okay. "

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