Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Harry jumped back into his halo 2000, flew up, and glided over the castle.

He saw Snape running into the Forbidden Forest and quickly followed.

The trees were so dense that Harry couldn't see where Snape was running.

He wandered around the forest looking for it, flying lower and lower almost to the top of the tree.

It was dangerous, but fortunately Harry found it.

Harry heard the voice of speaking.

He flew to where there was a voice, and landed silently on the towering branches.

This very sturdy branch could fully bear Harry's weight.

Harry carefully climbed up a tree, clutching his broom tightly, trying to look there through the bush.

Harry saw Snape standing in a dark clearing below.

But not alone, Professor Quirrell was also there.

Harry couldn't see his face, and he squatted more than before, and Harry listened very hard.

"No... I don't know why you... why don't... come here to meet Snape..." Quirrell's voice was obviously nervous.

It sounded to Harry because he was afraid of Snape.

"Because I want to do this without knowing it." Snape said his tone was cold. "The students shouldn't know about the Sorcerer's Stone."

Magic stone?

Hearing the key message, Harry leaned forward.

But Quirrell's voice dropped again, muttering, Harry couldn't ask for anything.

Even Snape interrupted him.

"Have you found a way to subdue Hagrid's beast?"

This question made Quirrell more conscientious, "No, but... but Snape, I..."

"You don't want to treat me as your enemy, Quirrell?" Snape said as he took a step forward.

"I... I don't... know you..."

"You know exactly what I mean."

Harry listened very carefully, hoping not to miss a word.

But at this time, an owl in a nearby tree called out loudly, and Harry almost fell from the tree in fright.

Harry balanced himself in time and did not expose himself to the trunk.

Snape just looked up at this moment, and found nothing except the owl staring at him.

Snape was irritated for no reason at being stared at by the owl.

Harry in hiding heard Snape say, "Don't be fussy, I'm waiting."

"But...but I don't...no..."

Quirrell actually didn't say anything...stuttering became a good way for him to hide secrets.

"Very good," Snape said with a violent forehead. "So do we need to talk about the next question?"

"Wh... what to ask..."

Quirrell was as trembling as ever.

Snape grabbed Quirrell's neckline directly, and then shook it back and forth, the headscarf tended to fall off.

Snape looked at Quirrell's panicked eyes and asked, "Say, why are you so good to Lestrange suddenly?"

Little Lestrange? Browder?

Harry heard more clearly here, and naturally wanted to know what this matter had to do with Browder!

"Lester...what did you say? I...I don't know!"

When Quirrell heard this question, he suddenly turned back to the previous only, but looked a little frightened and started to struggle.

"Don't pretend to be ignorant!" Snape grabbed Quirrell's collar and didn't let go. "Do you think it will be good for you if you have a good relationship with Little Lestrange?"

"I don't... don't know!" Quirrell was even more frightened!

If Snape were calm, he could find a trace of consternation under Quirrell's panic.

But Snape was also a little irrational now, "Will you not know? You should know the rumor..."

"Little Lestrange may be the son of the Dark Lord!"

Harry! ! ! !

Quirrell! ! ! !

Voldemort? ? ? ?

After shouting these words, Snape suddenly felt a cold wind blowing over his body.

Feeling that his somewhat high body temperature suddenly dropped, Snape felt a little gaffe!

Letting go of Quirrell, who was a little confused, Snape looked around, "Since you have nothing to say now, we will talk to you later and think about it."

After speaking, Snape put on his cloak and hurried out of the clearing.

It was almost dark, but Harry could still see Quirrell standing there like a stone.

In fact, not only Quirrell, but even Harry was a little stiff.

Don't know what to do.

Could Browder be the son of Voldemort?

What is going on here?

Quirrell...or Voldemort, who has almost the same doubt as Harry!

I have always been like a jade, when did I have a son?

This incident had a greater impact on Voldemort than all other things.

Quirrell stood in place like a stone because Voldemort was asking him questions in his head.

Do you know the related rumors.

But Quirrell cautiously said that he didn't know.

This rumor was passed from the Death Eaters who knew that Bellatrix was careful about Voldemort among Voldemort's men.

Although it came out, the rumors were fixed within a group because they didn't want to be turned into a corpse by the dark lord who was so angry.

Quirrell was not originally a Death Eater, but just a poor creature who was captured by Voldemort and brainwashed loyal to him during his two years of adventure in the Romanian forest.

How could Quirrell know this news?

So Quirrell is actually even more scared now.

The matter... seems to be far more serious than he thought!

After Voldemort finally digested the news, he let Quirrell, who was trembling, control his body to leave.

But the only one who hasn't left the scene is Harry.

He was lying on the trunk now, and he didn't know what to do.

How could Browder be the son of Voldemort?

But what Snape said to Quirrell, is it necessary to lie?

Although it is a rumors, can rumors that can be used as evidence in this way be viewed as facts?

Harry was confused now.

He also began to think back bit by bit since he met Browder.

Actually, Harry hadn't known Browder for six months, but it felt like he had known each other for many years.

Because Browder is kind and treats him like his brother.

Although sometimes harsher, Harry was actually quite happy.

But... if Browder is the son of Voldemort, is it all false?

Harry really didn't want to imagine that all this was pretended by Browder.

Can anyone really pretend to be so good?

Somehow, Harry suddenly remembered a word Browder had said to him before.

Things in the world are not black and white. The existence of gray is very necessary.

Maybe... Browder himself is what he called "grey"?

Harry was a little confused!

This incident may have hit Harry more than anyone else imagined... so Harry is a little lost now!

It wouldn't be a problem if Harry was lost in his bedroom.

But now it is on the trunk of a big tree in the Forbidden Forest!

Harry was getting too cold, and his temperature started to be out of balance.

The discomfort of the body made Harry sober up, struggling to get the light wheel 2000.

But before Harry started to act, he suddenly heard the sound of a large number of branches breaking, and a fierce breath suddenly made Harry's heart beat.

Feeling that he might be in danger right now, Harry struggled to ride on the light wheel 2000 again.

But before Harry could act, Harry felt a huge force pressing on him.

The heavy gasps and the smell of blood made Harry even more terrified.

Harry then remembered that this is the forbidden forest, shouldn't there be any ferocious beasts?

The thought was not over yet, Harry felt that the back of his neck was lifted by a force, and then...threw it.

That's it! Harry!

Cough cough cough, not dead! Harry is not dead!

It was Harry himself imagining that he was going to die.

Because in Harry's imagination, he was caught by the ferocious beast and then tossed it up... the next place to fall was the beast's mouth!

I didn't expect to die like this!

Harry suddenly felt a little unwilling... he just became the "fastest man" in Browder's words, but he hasn't done anything yet!

And he hasn't avenged Voldemort yet!

But... it's over!

boom!

Harry is down! But the imaginary pain did not strike.

Harry opened his eyes and saw... a blue head was right in front of Harry.

What Harry saw was the back of his head.

Harry looked up at it, and it turned to look at Harry.

"Noberta?" Harry asked in astonishment.

Nobetta nodded of course...Of course it was me!

Harry then realized that he had been thrown on her back by Norberta.

Noberta continued without speaking, and immediately began to flap her wings, about to fly.

"Me, my broom!" Harry said quickly.

Although he was filled with wind as soon as he opened his mouth, Harry's words were still received by Norberta.

Noberta glanced at the broomstick on the tree trunk below, and grabbed it with her claws.

Harry was so afraid that Noberta would pinch off his baby broomstick.

But now he couldn't open his mouth at all because of the wind pressure. Naturally, Norberta didn't take any other actions and started flying towards the sky.

Flying out of the range of the big tree, Norberta flew in another direction!

Harry had an addiction to being a dragon knight.

But this behavior is not a comfortable thing.

As soon as he flew up, Harry almost fell down as he understood...This place is taller than the tree just now, and when it falls, it becomes a stuffing!

In order not to let himself really die, Harry hurriedly hugged Noberta's neck.

Although Norberta was uncomfortable, she didn't bother him.

It didn't take long to land, and Harry seemed to hear Hagrid's voice.

This is the case. Hagrid praised Nobetta as a "good girl" as soon as she landed, and fed some meat.

And Harry was brought down by Browder.

Harry flinched unnaturally when he saw Browder.

Browder didn't know what Harry was thinking, of course it was just because Harry was cold.

Harry got down from Noberta's back and saw Ron and Hermione.

Their two mouths quickly made Harry understand what was going on.

In the previous Quidditch match, Harry caught the Golden Snitch within five minutes, and of course the little wizards in Gryffindor were very happy.

There is going to be a party!

But when the party was ready, they realized that Harry hadn't been seen everywhere!

At this time, Harry had secretly followed Snape into the Forbidden Forest on a broomstick, and no one had seen it. How would he find it?

So the twins went to Browder...the map was with him and Harry could be easily found.

But Browder opened the map of the live spot but didn't find Harry.

This is strange!

Did Harry go to some secret room in Hogwarts? Or did you go to the Forbidden Forest?

There is no forbidden forest on the live spot map...Forbidden forest itself does not have a map. It is naturally like a maze, and it is difficult for unfamiliar people to walk in.

Rather than being in a secret room, Browder admired Harry's going to the Forbidden Forest... Originally, the Quidditch Stadium was near the Forbidden Forest.

And with this idea, Browder was even more convinced when he saw the name "Snape" walk in from outside the boundary of the live spot map.

So they came to Hagrid!

Hagrid was also anxious when he heard it, and directly used his assassin...Please Norberta!

As long as Harry was outside the Forbidden Forest, Norberta's sense of smell would definitely be able to spot him. So there was the previous scene.

Harry was naturally very grateful for being rescued.

But the specific reason why he went to the Forbidden Forest, Harry did not say here.

After checking that his light wheel 2000 was not damaged at all, Harry sighed and ran away.

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Then he took Ron and Hermione and ran away.

I don't know what medicine Harry is buying in the gourd, but Browder and Hagrid don't care... Let Norberta hurry back to the mountain wall, or be careful that other little wizards find out.

...

Harry took Ron and Hermione to the broom room and kept his precious light wheel 2000.

Then after making sure that no one else was coming, Harry began to tell why he went to the Forbidden Forest before and most of what he saw and heard afterwards.

Except... the part about Browder's life experience.

Harry didn't know why he hid this paragraph. It might be that Harry was afraid it was true, so he wanted to treat it as if he didn't know.

He now put all his attention on Snape and Quirrell and the Philosopher's Stone.

"We guessed it right. Snape wanted to force Quirrell to help him find the Sorcerer's Stone. He asked Quirrell if he knew how to subdue the three-headed dog, but Quirrell hesitated—I suspect there are other things besides Maomao. Things guard the Philosopher's Stone."

"It may be some spell. And if Snape is going to pass it, he must first let Quirrell, the Dark Arts Defense class professor, break the dark magic."

"So Harry, you mean, if Quirrell doesn't cooperate with Snape, the Philosopher's Stone will be safe." Hermione said alertly.

Harry paused for a few seconds to think, then replied, "Very likely!"