There's something wrong with this Hogwarts
Chapter 78 The Darkest Hour in the Magic World
Mark is not in a good mood today.
I worked hard overtime in the middle of the night, and finally took the overtime pay to go back to catch up on sleep, and was woken up by knocking on the door before dawn.
Who can not get up angry?
It was Quirrell who knocked on the door.
"Principal, what's going on, I just came to Hogwarts, and I haven't paid my salary yet, so my money is a bit tight."
Quirrell rubbed his hands shyly.
"Can you lend me fifty Galleons?"
He has borrowed the entire Hogwarts professor, except for Headmaster Mark.
Quirrell felt more and more uncomfortable when he went to sleep at night.
Only this one is missing!
Regardless of whether Mark borrowed it or not, Quirrell felt that this was an open mouth.
Seeing the achievements at hand, don't give up just because you are embarrassed!
mark:"……"
How dare you cheat money on me?
Do you still talk about the king's law!
Just as he was about to sternly refuse, Professor McGonagall jumped out.
"Principal, something is wrong!"
Seeing McGonagall, one of the creditors, appear, Quirrell decisively chose to shut up.
You must not let them know that you have borrowed the entire Hogwarts!
I heard that there is a saying in the Muggle world that the one who owes money is the uncle.
I owe everyone at Hogwarts money.
I am the uncle of Hogwarts!
It is a crime to owe one person, and it is a master to owe ten thousand people!I owe 900 million yuan, it's for my father and my father!
McGonagall looked anxious and hesitated, and she didn't care about Quirrell's presence.
"You just stored the Philosopher's Stone in Gringotts yesterday, and Gringotts was stolen!"
"I suspect that the Death Eaters did it. Go to Gringotts and see if the Philosopher's Stone is still there!"
Don't worry, the Philosopher's Stone is definitely not in Gringotts.
It's in my pocket.
Before Mark could speak, Quirrell spoke.
"The Philosopher's Stone? Is that the Philosopher's Stone that turns stone into gold and can make the elixir of life?"
"Sent to Gringotts by the headmaster yesterday?"
Quirrell didn't want to talk at first, but he couldn't bear it.
What the hell, Mark sent the Sorcerer's Stone to Gringotts yesterday, so we worked so hard to break through the seven levels of God, and I was insulted, owed five thousand Galleons, beaten and scolded, what the hell was going on!
Damn, damn dark wizard!
He lied to us!
The Sorcerer's Stone is not hidden in the Mirror of Erised at all!
"Yes, that's the Sorcerer's Stone." McGonagall looked at Quirrell inexplicably: "Didn't you read the Daily Prophet? Professor Flitwick said two days ago that Hogwarts has a Sorcerer's Stone and food The dead have come to steal."
"I'm just surprised." Quirrell smiled.
All the sadness and pain, full of resentment and despair, can only be swallowed in the stomach.
"I thought Hogwarts was the safest place in the world, so I was surprised that Mr. Headmaster hid the Philosopher's Stone in Gringotts."
"I don't want to." Mark said: "Originally, I set up many levels with several professors, and wanted to put the Sorcerer's Stone in the magic mirror of the last level, but before I had time to put it, the level was all broken, and the magic mirror was gone." Gone."
"I don't know who stole it."
"Hogwarts is no longer safe, there is nothing I can do, I can only save Gringotts."
Grief, sadness, regret, sorrow...
Countless negative emotions surged from Quirrell's heart.
Quirrell lived in Bengbu.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
My master is resurrected, and I am only one step away from becoming one person under one man and above ten thousand people!
Damn, damn dark wizard!
We should think long-term, what is he doing in such a hurry!
Quirrell looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
Can't bow your head, tears will fall.
Mark patted Quirrell on the shoulder.
"I have to go to Diagon Alley first, and leave your problem to McGonagall."
"Professor Quirrell, what difficulties do you have?" asked the kind-hearted Professor McGonagall, who was willing to help her colleagues out.
Ah this.
Quirrell continued to smile.
I'm fine, no trouble.
Mark came to Gringotts and was warmly welcomed by the goblins.
A lot of goblins surrounded him to greet him.
"Principal Mark, why are you here so early?"
I don't want to come so early, you can blame Quirrell, he woke me up after I slept soundly.
"Principal Mark, have you heard any rumors? Let me tell you, Gringotts is very popular, and there are always people who want to harm us!"
Rumor fart, I personally took the Philosopher's Stone yesterday, can I not know what happened?
"Yes, the gate was indeed stolen, but the underground vault is absolutely safe, and the reputation of Gringotts for thousands of years is stored here!"
What is the reputation of a goblin?Bewitching people!
Fairies are also demons!
"Principal, you just deposited the Philosopher's Stone yesterday, and you came to pick it up today. We are very sad that you obviously don't trust Gringotts' security measures!"
Then it hurts, what does it have to do with me.
"Have you eaten? Zip the car and take Principal Mark to find a place to eat."
I'm sorry, I don't want to eat, I have no appetite.
"Actually... our president is not here, do you want to come at another time?"
I don't look for your president, I only take the Philosopher's Stone.
The goblins tried hard to persuade them to delay the time as much as possible, and ran to the president to report the situation cleverly.
La Kui walked out of the office with mighty goblins. Dozens of goblins had resolute faces and momentum like a rainbow.
"Didn't it mean that the president is not here?" Mark asked.
"Maybe, maybe, maybe, he should be back again." The speaking goblin didn't change his face.
Work in the Gringotts Wizarding Bank, open your eyes and talk nonsense, basic operations.
"Principal Mark, long time no see!" Lahip laughed, his face stretched out.
Long time no see, didn't we just meet yesterday?
Mark said with a smile: "I heard that Gringotts was stolen by a dark wizard this morning. I was shocked and came over to check whether the Philosopher's Stone was safe."
"Hey, the Philosopher's Stone is too precious, I can't see it, I can't eat, I can't sleep!"
"I understand, caring makes chaos." Yesterday's Lahip was calm and calm, but today's Lahip smiles constantly: "Let's talk in the office."
Come on Mark give it face.
Pulling his hips and waving his hands, the goblins dispersed one after another. It took Mark into the office and poured black tea.
"Principal Mark, I'm going to tell you the truth." The expression on his hips began to stretch, extremely heavy: "Your Philosopher's Stone has been stolen."
Since ancient times, small things have been kept secret, and the leaders cannot be known.
Don't hide important things from the past, and don't let ordinary wizards know.
The Sorcerer's Stone is too precious, and it is impossible to send a neurotic black wizard to make Mark disappear, so he can only tell the truth.
"What!" Mark's face changed drastically.
"My Philosopher's Stone!"
Mark pointed at his hips, his fingers shaking.
Excited heart, trembling hands.
"My condolences." Lahia said, "Don't worry, we will make it up to you. I just hope you don't tell the story."
"The reputation of Gringotts for thousands of years cannot be destroyed in my hands!"
"Compensation? What compensation do you get?" Mark smiled miserably: "In front of Changsheng, what are gold, silver, treasures, and antique treasures?"
"Dumbledore, do you know? He is old and will die without the Philosopher's Stone!"
Mark lay limp on the chair.
"It must be the Death Eaters who stole the Philosopher's Stone."
"Voldemort is about to be resurrected."
"A dreadful darkness is coming soon."
"President, you are a sinner in the magic world!"
Pulling its hips and bowing its head, it was ashamed.
The legendary White Wizard is about to die, and the legendary Dark Lord is about to be resurrected. Indeed, the most dangerous moment in the magic world may come at any time.
"I have committed a heinous crime. I am sorry for the elves, I am sorry for Hogwarts, and I am sorry for the wizarding world."
I worked hard overtime in the middle of the night, and finally took the overtime pay to go back to catch up on sleep, and was woken up by knocking on the door before dawn.
Who can not get up angry?
It was Quirrell who knocked on the door.
"Principal, what's going on, I just came to Hogwarts, and I haven't paid my salary yet, so my money is a bit tight."
Quirrell rubbed his hands shyly.
"Can you lend me fifty Galleons?"
He has borrowed the entire Hogwarts professor, except for Headmaster Mark.
Quirrell felt more and more uncomfortable when he went to sleep at night.
Only this one is missing!
Regardless of whether Mark borrowed it or not, Quirrell felt that this was an open mouth.
Seeing the achievements at hand, don't give up just because you are embarrassed!
mark:"……"
How dare you cheat money on me?
Do you still talk about the king's law!
Just as he was about to sternly refuse, Professor McGonagall jumped out.
"Principal, something is wrong!"
Seeing McGonagall, one of the creditors, appear, Quirrell decisively chose to shut up.
You must not let them know that you have borrowed the entire Hogwarts!
I heard that there is a saying in the Muggle world that the one who owes money is the uncle.
I owe everyone at Hogwarts money.
I am the uncle of Hogwarts!
It is a crime to owe one person, and it is a master to owe ten thousand people!I owe 900 million yuan, it's for my father and my father!
McGonagall looked anxious and hesitated, and she didn't care about Quirrell's presence.
"You just stored the Philosopher's Stone in Gringotts yesterday, and Gringotts was stolen!"
"I suspect that the Death Eaters did it. Go to Gringotts and see if the Philosopher's Stone is still there!"
Don't worry, the Philosopher's Stone is definitely not in Gringotts.
It's in my pocket.
Before Mark could speak, Quirrell spoke.
"The Philosopher's Stone? Is that the Philosopher's Stone that turns stone into gold and can make the elixir of life?"
"Sent to Gringotts by the headmaster yesterday?"
Quirrell didn't want to talk at first, but he couldn't bear it.
What the hell, Mark sent the Sorcerer's Stone to Gringotts yesterday, so we worked so hard to break through the seven levels of God, and I was insulted, owed five thousand Galleons, beaten and scolded, what the hell was going on!
Damn, damn dark wizard!
He lied to us!
The Sorcerer's Stone is not hidden in the Mirror of Erised at all!
"Yes, that's the Sorcerer's Stone." McGonagall looked at Quirrell inexplicably: "Didn't you read the Daily Prophet? Professor Flitwick said two days ago that Hogwarts has a Sorcerer's Stone and food The dead have come to steal."
"I'm just surprised." Quirrell smiled.
All the sadness and pain, full of resentment and despair, can only be swallowed in the stomach.
"I thought Hogwarts was the safest place in the world, so I was surprised that Mr. Headmaster hid the Philosopher's Stone in Gringotts."
"I don't want to." Mark said: "Originally, I set up many levels with several professors, and wanted to put the Sorcerer's Stone in the magic mirror of the last level, but before I had time to put it, the level was all broken, and the magic mirror was gone." Gone."
"I don't know who stole it."
"Hogwarts is no longer safe, there is nothing I can do, I can only save Gringotts."
Grief, sadness, regret, sorrow...
Countless negative emotions surged from Quirrell's heart.
Quirrell lived in Bengbu.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
My master is resurrected, and I am only one step away from becoming one person under one man and above ten thousand people!
Damn, damn dark wizard!
We should think long-term, what is he doing in such a hurry!
Quirrell looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
Can't bow your head, tears will fall.
Mark patted Quirrell on the shoulder.
"I have to go to Diagon Alley first, and leave your problem to McGonagall."
"Professor Quirrell, what difficulties do you have?" asked the kind-hearted Professor McGonagall, who was willing to help her colleagues out.
Ah this.
Quirrell continued to smile.
I'm fine, no trouble.
Mark came to Gringotts and was warmly welcomed by the goblins.
A lot of goblins surrounded him to greet him.
"Principal Mark, why are you here so early?"
I don't want to come so early, you can blame Quirrell, he woke me up after I slept soundly.
"Principal Mark, have you heard any rumors? Let me tell you, Gringotts is very popular, and there are always people who want to harm us!"
Rumor fart, I personally took the Philosopher's Stone yesterday, can I not know what happened?
"Yes, the gate was indeed stolen, but the underground vault is absolutely safe, and the reputation of Gringotts for thousands of years is stored here!"
What is the reputation of a goblin?Bewitching people!
Fairies are also demons!
"Principal, you just deposited the Philosopher's Stone yesterday, and you came to pick it up today. We are very sad that you obviously don't trust Gringotts' security measures!"
Then it hurts, what does it have to do with me.
"Have you eaten? Zip the car and take Principal Mark to find a place to eat."
I'm sorry, I don't want to eat, I have no appetite.
"Actually... our president is not here, do you want to come at another time?"
I don't look for your president, I only take the Philosopher's Stone.
The goblins tried hard to persuade them to delay the time as much as possible, and ran to the president to report the situation cleverly.
La Kui walked out of the office with mighty goblins. Dozens of goblins had resolute faces and momentum like a rainbow.
"Didn't it mean that the president is not here?" Mark asked.
"Maybe, maybe, maybe, he should be back again." The speaking goblin didn't change his face.
Work in the Gringotts Wizarding Bank, open your eyes and talk nonsense, basic operations.
"Principal Mark, long time no see!" Lahip laughed, his face stretched out.
Long time no see, didn't we just meet yesterday?
Mark said with a smile: "I heard that Gringotts was stolen by a dark wizard this morning. I was shocked and came over to check whether the Philosopher's Stone was safe."
"Hey, the Philosopher's Stone is too precious, I can't see it, I can't eat, I can't sleep!"
"I understand, caring makes chaos." Yesterday's Lahip was calm and calm, but today's Lahip smiles constantly: "Let's talk in the office."
Come on Mark give it face.
Pulling his hips and waving his hands, the goblins dispersed one after another. It took Mark into the office and poured black tea.
"Principal Mark, I'm going to tell you the truth." The expression on his hips began to stretch, extremely heavy: "Your Philosopher's Stone has been stolen."
Since ancient times, small things have been kept secret, and the leaders cannot be known.
Don't hide important things from the past, and don't let ordinary wizards know.
The Sorcerer's Stone is too precious, and it is impossible to send a neurotic black wizard to make Mark disappear, so he can only tell the truth.
"What!" Mark's face changed drastically.
"My Philosopher's Stone!"
Mark pointed at his hips, his fingers shaking.
Excited heart, trembling hands.
"My condolences." Lahia said, "Don't worry, we will make it up to you. I just hope you don't tell the story."
"The reputation of Gringotts for thousands of years cannot be destroyed in my hands!"
"Compensation? What compensation do you get?" Mark smiled miserably: "In front of Changsheng, what are gold, silver, treasures, and antique treasures?"
"Dumbledore, do you know? He is old and will die without the Philosopher's Stone!"
Mark lay limp on the chair.
"It must be the Death Eaters who stole the Philosopher's Stone."
"Voldemort is about to be resurrected."
"A dreadful darkness is coming soon."
"President, you are a sinner in the magic world!"
Pulling its hips and bowing its head, it was ashamed.
The legendary White Wizard is about to die, and the legendary Dark Lord is about to be resurrected. Indeed, the most dangerous moment in the magic world may come at any time.
"I have committed a heinous crime. I am sorry for the elves, I am sorry for Hogwarts, and I am sorry for the wizarding world."
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