The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business
0050 Departed Dumbledore
Mr. Quirrell has had a rough time of late.
Although he won't have to worry about children playing tricks on him in class after he starts the final exam, but for the humanoid Defense Against the Dark Arts Curse Absorber, luck on the one hand often means more misfortune on the way.
The professors always tell the little wizards not to resist the exam, which can tell them how much knowledge they have learned, and it is a mirror that can reflect the learning situation.
However, as far as the first-year students are concerned, Hermione is the only one who clearly shows that they like exams.
Some of the professors were also very disgusted with the examination.
Miss Sybill Trelawney, for example, students are used to relying on their imagination to pass her exams, but OWLs are not so easy to fool, as for NEWTs, not many students choose divination.
Hogwarts professors enjoy a special subsidy from the qualifying examination, although most of them are quite wealthy, obviously Miss Trelawney is not one of them.
For many years, she has always been at the bottom of the income of this bonus, and therefore our divination professor doesn't like the qualification exam.
Especially the examiners were always mocking her, Trelawney thought they didn't know the greatness of divination.
"It's those stupid ordinary people who don't know the greatness of the master. Please, master, please don't punish me." In the office, Quirrell kept begging, hating why there is such a thing as an exam.
Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts class has a hip pull, which is well known, and even the examiners are lenient, using "British Standards" to consider whether students can get a certificate.
The problem is that Tofty has absolutely no idea what's going on at Hogwarts this year.
The fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts OWLs results were a mess, even if they had no conscience, it was difficult to give the same pass rate as in previous years.
When facing Quirrell, the OWLs examiner did not embellish his words too much, and sincerely expressed his views on Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
The furious Dark Lord taught us that sometimes the truth hurts the most.
"Idiot, trash, trash that doesn't even want flies to fly on you, you have let me down, Quirrell." Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart, soon, soon, there is only one day left. No need to live in this idiot's head.
Defense Against the Dark Arts held a special meaning for him.
The Dark Lord was seldom rejected after graduation, at least nothing that made him rejected twice—
He'll get rid of the guy who might reject him again.
Therefore, the matter of applying for a job as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts made him worry about it, and it had become an obsession.
After possessing Quirrell and returning to Hogwarts last year, he thought he could fulfill his wish in a disguised form, which would be his self-fulfillment.
The incompetent maggot on the ground had screwed it up, and he wouldn't be able to laugh at Dumbledore about it someday.
"Oh~ my dear professor, although you have rejected me, everything the Dark Lord wants to do will be accomplished."
He had even thought about the tone of his speech before, but now he was ashamed to speak of being a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in disguise.
In the fury of Voldemort, Quirrell crawled humblely, trying his best to control himself not to think about what he just said.
Even flies dislike yourself?
Who is begging for nothing and insists on sticking it on himself?
Quirrell was afraid that these two sentences would appear in his mind, so he could only bite his lips, forcing to recall those words that praised Voldemort.
……
In the past half a month, the little wizards always felt that the sky was gloomy, and they couldn't breathe.
After a long exam week, the little wizards who walked out of the last exam room felt that the sky was so clear, and maybe this year will not have such a beautiful sky.
Hermione was still revisiting the process of the exam, and Ron talked to her without saying a word. The boy has experienced a lot this year. Although Hermione's nagging was really annoying, he still pressed his head and ran away impulse.
After realizing that there were no omissions, Hermione finished the review, only to realize that Ron was not paying attention to her speech.
Following his gaze, the little witch also cast her gaze on Harry, who was a bit abnormal.
"Hi Harry, are you all right?"
"Of course, I'm fine." Harry frowned in distress, "But it seems that I forgot something. It should be a very important thing, but I can't remember it at all."
"The exam is over, the important thing now is to play." Ron put his arms around the shoulders of his little friend, and his tone was very cheerful.
"How about going out for a walk? Or go back to the lounge and play a game of wizard chess? I can put you and Hermione together, come on, buddy."
"Wait a minute, Ron. I feel like I'm going to remember it soon, give me a little more time." Facing his friend's invitation, Harry was a little tempted. If there was no external interference, he would definitely put aside his doubts and go play.
"Is this really good? Your lord principal." Aini looked at the trio below through the window. Today is the last day of the exam, and both Dumbledore and Voldemort are about to start their actions.
"Well, I think some small means are harmless in order to achieve the final result." Dumbledore pushed his glasses, it seems that our little savior didn't pay too much attention to the Philosopher's Stone, even under his hint. Couldn't immediately think of a related question.
"I still stick to my idea, Albus. It's too risky for them to get involved, or are you going to keep watching from the sidelines?" Aini knew about the Horcrux, although he couldn't express it, he actually understood it very well Dumbledore deliberately arranged for the purpose of Harry and Voldemort's line-up.
And before Harry became an adult, his life was not in danger when he was one-on-one with Lao Fu.
Quirrell can't hurt Harry now, their weird symbiotic state will be regarded as one, and none of them can harm Harry physically.
But Ron and Hermione didn't have special protection, so it was hard to say whether they would be in danger. A year had already allowed Aini to take on the role of a professor, and he couldn't ignore the safety of the students.
"I have to leave Hogwarts. He can sense whether I'm still there through part of Slytherin's authority. If I don't leave, it's hard to say what Tom will do."
"But it's too dangerous."
"It's not dangerous, Aini. For you now, Quirrell is not enough. Even if Tom has any preparations, I believe that with what Newt gave you, it is more than enough to deal with it."
"Me?" Aini was a little confused, bad old man, are you going to lose the blame?
"Yes, I will leave everything to you after I leave." After speaking, Dumbledore turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, don't you have anything else to say?"
"There's nothing to say, you've never let me down." Said the old principal and walked towards the school gate.
Harry had already run towards Hagrid's hut, followed by Hermione and Ron, he didn't need to wait here anymore.
Although he won't have to worry about children playing tricks on him in class after he starts the final exam, but for the humanoid Defense Against the Dark Arts Curse Absorber, luck on the one hand often means more misfortune on the way.
The professors always tell the little wizards not to resist the exam, which can tell them how much knowledge they have learned, and it is a mirror that can reflect the learning situation.
However, as far as the first-year students are concerned, Hermione is the only one who clearly shows that they like exams.
Some of the professors were also very disgusted with the examination.
Miss Sybill Trelawney, for example, students are used to relying on their imagination to pass her exams, but OWLs are not so easy to fool, as for NEWTs, not many students choose divination.
Hogwarts professors enjoy a special subsidy from the qualifying examination, although most of them are quite wealthy, obviously Miss Trelawney is not one of them.
For many years, she has always been at the bottom of the income of this bonus, and therefore our divination professor doesn't like the qualification exam.
Especially the examiners were always mocking her, Trelawney thought they didn't know the greatness of divination.
"It's those stupid ordinary people who don't know the greatness of the master. Please, master, please don't punish me." In the office, Quirrell kept begging, hating why there is such a thing as an exam.
Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts class has a hip pull, which is well known, and even the examiners are lenient, using "British Standards" to consider whether students can get a certificate.
The problem is that Tofty has absolutely no idea what's going on at Hogwarts this year.
The fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts OWLs results were a mess, even if they had no conscience, it was difficult to give the same pass rate as in previous years.
When facing Quirrell, the OWLs examiner did not embellish his words too much, and sincerely expressed his views on Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
The furious Dark Lord taught us that sometimes the truth hurts the most.
"Idiot, trash, trash that doesn't even want flies to fly on you, you have let me down, Quirrell." Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart, soon, soon, there is only one day left. No need to live in this idiot's head.
Defense Against the Dark Arts held a special meaning for him.
The Dark Lord was seldom rejected after graduation, at least nothing that made him rejected twice—
He'll get rid of the guy who might reject him again.
Therefore, the matter of applying for a job as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts made him worry about it, and it had become an obsession.
After possessing Quirrell and returning to Hogwarts last year, he thought he could fulfill his wish in a disguised form, which would be his self-fulfillment.
The incompetent maggot on the ground had screwed it up, and he wouldn't be able to laugh at Dumbledore about it someday.
"Oh~ my dear professor, although you have rejected me, everything the Dark Lord wants to do will be accomplished."
He had even thought about the tone of his speech before, but now he was ashamed to speak of being a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in disguise.
In the fury of Voldemort, Quirrell crawled humblely, trying his best to control himself not to think about what he just said.
Even flies dislike yourself?
Who is begging for nothing and insists on sticking it on himself?
Quirrell was afraid that these two sentences would appear in his mind, so he could only bite his lips, forcing to recall those words that praised Voldemort.
……
In the past half a month, the little wizards always felt that the sky was gloomy, and they couldn't breathe.
After a long exam week, the little wizards who walked out of the last exam room felt that the sky was so clear, and maybe this year will not have such a beautiful sky.
Hermione was still revisiting the process of the exam, and Ron talked to her without saying a word. The boy has experienced a lot this year. Although Hermione's nagging was really annoying, he still pressed his head and ran away impulse.
After realizing that there were no omissions, Hermione finished the review, only to realize that Ron was not paying attention to her speech.
Following his gaze, the little witch also cast her gaze on Harry, who was a bit abnormal.
"Hi Harry, are you all right?"
"Of course, I'm fine." Harry frowned in distress, "But it seems that I forgot something. It should be a very important thing, but I can't remember it at all."
"The exam is over, the important thing now is to play." Ron put his arms around the shoulders of his little friend, and his tone was very cheerful.
"How about going out for a walk? Or go back to the lounge and play a game of wizard chess? I can put you and Hermione together, come on, buddy."
"Wait a minute, Ron. I feel like I'm going to remember it soon, give me a little more time." Facing his friend's invitation, Harry was a little tempted. If there was no external interference, he would definitely put aside his doubts and go play.
"Is this really good? Your lord principal." Aini looked at the trio below through the window. Today is the last day of the exam, and both Dumbledore and Voldemort are about to start their actions.
"Well, I think some small means are harmless in order to achieve the final result." Dumbledore pushed his glasses, it seems that our little savior didn't pay too much attention to the Philosopher's Stone, even under his hint. Couldn't immediately think of a related question.
"I still stick to my idea, Albus. It's too risky for them to get involved, or are you going to keep watching from the sidelines?" Aini knew about the Horcrux, although he couldn't express it, he actually understood it very well Dumbledore deliberately arranged for the purpose of Harry and Voldemort's line-up.
And before Harry became an adult, his life was not in danger when he was one-on-one with Lao Fu.
Quirrell can't hurt Harry now, their weird symbiotic state will be regarded as one, and none of them can harm Harry physically.
But Ron and Hermione didn't have special protection, so it was hard to say whether they would be in danger. A year had already allowed Aini to take on the role of a professor, and he couldn't ignore the safety of the students.
"I have to leave Hogwarts. He can sense whether I'm still there through part of Slytherin's authority. If I don't leave, it's hard to say what Tom will do."
"But it's too dangerous."
"It's not dangerous, Aini. For you now, Quirrell is not enough. Even if Tom has any preparations, I believe that with what Newt gave you, it is more than enough to deal with it."
"Me?" Aini was a little confused, bad old man, are you going to lose the blame?
"Yes, I will leave everything to you after I leave." After speaking, Dumbledore turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, don't you have anything else to say?"
"There's nothing to say, you've never let me down." Said the old principal and walked towards the school gate.
Harry had already run towards Hagrid's hut, followed by Hermione and Ron, he didn't need to wait here anymore.
You'll Also Like
-
Farming In the Beast World: the Villain Zaizai is Super Clingy
Chapter 186 17 minute ago -
Pirates: A Knight King is awarded at the beginning
Chapter 228 51 minute ago -
I make terror a reality!
Chapter 154 51 minute ago -
Starting as Kamen Rider from Zi-O
Chapter 183 51 minute ago -
Uchiha God
Chapter 155 51 minute ago -
The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space
Chapter 954 57 minute ago -
Reborn Nobleman: Starting From Eagle Sauce, He Made Hundreds Of Billions
Chapter 156 10 hours ago -
I Traveled Through 36 Worlds At The Same Time
Chapter 289 10 hours ago -
Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet
Chapter 188 10 hours ago -
Reversing life starts with saving the most beautiful educated youth
Chapter 188 10 hours ago