Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

Quirrell said nothing along the way. It was not until they all saw the portrait of the Fat Lady that Quirrell stopped: "Dean, just send it here. If you will get lost at such a distance, I suggest you Go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Witchcraft and Wizardry and get it checked out."

This happened to be a fork in the road. Dean quietly glanced at the fork in the direction of the Room of Requirement and said, "Don't worry, Professor. I can go back from here with my eyes closed."

"Good night then. Just in case, I will watch you go in." Quirrell forced out an indescribable smile.

"Good night, Professor." Dean was a little regretful. He wished Quirrell would leave quickly, so that he could have a chance to disguise himself as the Mysterious Walker.

"Wait a minute, Dean." Just as Dean turned around, Quirrell stopped him again.

"What's wrong, Professor?" Dean was a little confused and began to wonder if Quirrell had discovered something.

"That's it...where did you buy the energy potion you gave me last time?" Quirrell asked a little embarrassed.

"I ordered it by mail from Folding Slug & Giggs Pharmacy using Owl. Is there any problem?" Dean felt that it had been so long that Quirrell would not be able to investigate what he said.

"It's nothing, I just think the quality of that bottle of energy potion is surprisingly good, far beyond the average level of Slug & Giggs Pharmacy." Quirrell shook his head in confusion.

"Then I don't know."

"Dean, can you do me a favor and order another bottle of energy potion from Slug & Giggs Pharmacy?" Quirrell asked.

"Is it any different from doing your own mail order?" Dean asked with the innocence he deserved for his age.

"I suspect that what Slug & Giggs sold you was a new experimental product - even if something went wrong, an 11-year-old Muggle-born wizard is unlikely to cause trouble to them. Isn't it?" Quirrell's analysis was clear and logical.

It's a pity that Slug & Giggs Pharmacy is destined to take the blame for Dean.

Dean couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Yesterday, when he was disguised as the Mysterious Walker, in order to delay Quirrell's attack on the unicorn as much as possible, the energy potion he gave to Quirrell was the highest quality bottle, far exceeding what he gave in the library. The bottle given to Quirrell, so Quirrell should not suspect that they are the same person.

This incident reminded Dean that in the future, when giving potions to others in the name of the Mysterious Walker, he must be careful, otherwise the secret will be easily revealed.

"Okay, Professor. I'll go mail-order tomorrow." Dean really plans to order an energy potion from Slug & Giggs Pharmacy this time. A bottle of normal-level energy potion should completely dispel Quirrell's preparations from He has the idea to get high-quality energy potions here.

His young age is undoubtedly another layer of excellent protection for Dean.

"Then please. Galleons are not a problem. The normal price of a bottle of energy potion at Slug & Giggs Pharmacy is 12 Sickles. How about I give you 1 galleon and treat the rest as hard work?" Quirrell took out a shining golden Galleung and handed it over.

"Then why are you so embarrassed?" Dean declined, but his body accepted the galleons honestly.

Dean sighed inwardly, if he had not known from the original work that Quirrell had gone astray, but judging from his current performance, he can really be regarded as a competent professor - at least no different from professors such as McGonagall and Flitwick. , even more approachable.

But the moment Galleon took possession of it, the system popped up a prompt: "It has been detected that the Galleon in contact with the host has been cast a tracking spell, please use it with caution."

Well, Dean decided to take back his previous evaluation of Quirrell. This behavior of using the tracking spell on Galleon made Dean very disdainful.

Dean didn't think Quirrell had seen through him and wanted to find something by tracking Galleon. He must have another purpose for doing so.

"Okay Dean, I'm waiting for your good news, I hope it will be as soon as possible." Quirrell didn't know that Dean had discovered his little trick, and said to Dean with a smile.

"Okay, Professor, I'll do the mail order tomorrow." Dean forced a smile and waved at Quirrell, "Good night, Professor."

"Good night - go back quickly, I'll watch you." Quirrell smiled.

Due to the existence of tracking Garen, Dean had to change his plan. He had to put the tracking Garen in a proper place before he could disguise himself as a Mysterious Walker, otherwise he would have to reveal his secret.

Dean quickly ran towards the Fat Lady. After saying the correct password, he looked back and found that Quirrell was still looking at him at the fork in the road. He really didn't give him a chance to escape at 01:30.

Dean had to go back to the Gryffindor common room and figure out where to put the tracking galleons.

Dean once wanted to exchange the tracking galleons with a certain roommate, which would undoubtedly allow Quirrell to track the wrong target, but then he thought about it, that would be too risky. If the roommate was harmed by the angry Quirrell or Voldemort, Dean would Ann will not forgive herself.

So... the best way is to spend this Tracking Galleons tomorrow in the name of mail-ordering energy potions.

Thinking of this, Dean activated the invisibility function of the Prokos robe and returned to the dormitory. After wrapping the tracking Gallon in a handkerchief that had cast the illusion spell, he pressed it under his pillow to avoid being accidentally turned over by his roommate and causing discomfort. Necessary trouble.

After doing all this, Dean quietly slipped out of the Gryffindor Tower - most of the Gryffindors were busy doing their own things in the common room, and no one noticed Dean's actions.

Dean carefully pushed away the Fat Lady's mural after removing his invisibility.

"Why do you want to go out again?" the fat lady said dissatisfied.

"I forgot to give something back to Professor Quirrell, I hope I can make it in time." Dean explained.

"Oh, Professor Quirrell just left that fork in the road." The fat lady enthusiastically pointed the way.

"Thank you." Dean's heart sank, and Quirrell headed in the direction of the Room of Requirement.

"Hey, come back quickly, don't delay me from visiting!" the fat lady reminded loudly from behind Dean.

Dean waved his hand, turned a corner, and changed into the Mystic Walker costume in a hidden corner.

Before Dean came to the Room of Requirement, he discovered that there was a new half-drawn mark of three crossed wands under the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas the fool. Did Quirrell come here just to leave this mark?

Quirrell just met the Mysterious Walker yesterday, and he wanted to meet again in such a short period of time. Could it be that he has already obtained those two formulas? Isn't this too outrageous?

It should be impossible. Dean immediately rejected his judgment. Unless Voldemort took action personally, there was no way Quirrell could get rid of Umbridge so quickly. If Voldemort had the ability to take action himself, I'm afraid the Philosopher's Stone would have been lost.

Dumbledore arranged so many tests to protect the Sorcerer's Stone. In Dean's opinion, it was more of an opportunity for Harry to exercise. In the eyes of Voldemort, who had regained his strength, in addition to the Mirror of Erised in the last level, there were some challenges. , other levels are not worth mentioning.

Just imagine how the most powerful Dark Lord in history could be stumped by a three-headed dog?

What's more, Quirrell didn't even have a chance to leave Hogwarts in the past two days.

So...Qi Luo wants something else?But why only half of it?