Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

How could a disembodied ghost help, DeWitt wondered?Then he thought of the troll's regretful intelligence - an invisible ghost would definitely confuse the troll, and the troll would definitely not understand why it couldn't touch something that he could see clearly.

"Really?" DeWitt looked at the ghost girl and said sincerely: "Well, thank you... thank you."

In any case, the ghost girl was kind and well-intentioned. She also told DeWitt everything. She deserved a thank you for such behavior, but DeWitt felt a little unnatural when he thanked him. He had thanked a lot. People will be divided every time, just like every time they say thank you, it is the first time to say thank you.

"The living say thanks to the dead," the ghost girl nodded as if she was considering something important: "This is very interesting. But I have to go -"

"I have one more request." DeWitt felt a little embarrassed, and he guessed that his face might have turned red - purely out of embarrassment for troublesome others, and a little bit of guilt - he almost absorbed the ghost girl's secret source of guilt.

"Go ahead."

"Don't let others know I'm here..." DeWitt suddenly fell silent mid-sentence. He thought of a way to protect himself and at the same time let Professor Quirrell attract everyone's attention: "No, in this way, I hope you don't put your Tell others the specific content you saw.”

The ghost girl was very smart. She nodded considerately: "Yeah, yes, everyone has secrets. I guess you don't want people to know... you have so much power. Hum, this is a little different, people are easy to Treat those who are different as different, and then treat them differently. Is there nothing else? Okay, then I'm leaving."

As I walked away, I remembered that I was a ghost again, drifting and sinking to the ground until the floor covered my head and disappeared completely.

After a while, DeWitt immediately began to cover up. In professional terms, this kind of behavior is destroying the scene of the crime, but the magic world should not prosecute DeWitt because of the life of a giant monster, but I heard that What kind of rights do ordinary people value? Is there anyone who really wants to argue with me about the right of a troll to live?While thinking wildly, DeWitt's movements were not slow at all. He quickly moved the giant monster's arm with telekinesis, trying to remove the traces of fire, and then froze the unexhausted blood in it, so that the giant monster's broken arm could reach shoulder length. They were barely connected without too much external force, just like when the troll came to find themselves, they had already suffered injuries that were about to break their arms.

No time to process anymore.The corner of Professor McGonagall's green robe has appeared at the corner of the stairs going upstairs. She is the oldest, but walks the fastest, with a pace that is almost a trot, and the old wrinkles on her face stretch out with fear and anger.When she came to DeWitt, Professor McGonagall wanted to grab his ears and ask him what he was thinking, but she could see that DeWitt was unharmed, so she stiffened the muscles in his arms and looked coldly. Said: "What is all this about?"

No one knows how rough the waves are under the sea, just like no one knows how fierce anger is burning under Professor McGonagall's unchanged expression.DeWitt glanced behind Professor McGonagall, and he saw Hermione following at the end - seeing that DeWitt was okay, she breathed a huge sigh of relief.A little further ahead was Professor Quirrell. He was looking at the corpse of the troll in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.Professor Flitwick was followed closely by Professor McGonagall. He was not too angry, but looked worried - the kind of worry one would feel when a student who has performed well suddenly has something bad going on.

"This is a test," DeWitt pretended to be an ignorant child, like a beginner swimmer who doesn't know the depth of the water and goes into the river. He answered with the fearlessness of an ignorant person: "Professor Quirrell said he wanted me to challenge the troll. …”

This was the crux of the problem. Professor McGonagall quickly realized this and said to Professor Flitwick: "Filius, take Miss Granger back to the dormitory first."

Professor Flitwick also heard what DeWitt said, but Professor Quirrell was far away. He was studying the corpse of the troll. If Professor Quirrell was there, DeWitt would not have said this at all.

"Professor Quirrell?" Professor McGonagall watched Professor Flitwick take Hermione away. She shouted to Professor Quirrell. She called Professor Quirrell twice before turning back: "Professor Quirrell? Can you please deal with this place?" It’s not good to be seen by other students, I want to take this child away - this matter is very serious and must be dealt with strictly, otherwise I really don’t know what outrageous things today’s students can do.”

"Oops," Professor Quirrell said in an extremely incoherent tone: "This... this is just... a child... playing around, but... a competitive spirit... a bit strong, I see... ...This matter...I'm not excusing it, I just think there's no need to pay too much attention to it."

"Minerva," Professor Quirrell continued in a tone that was pretending to be affectionate and annoying, "this matter... yes, look, no one has had any trouble, right? This child is so afraid of you... look... …”

DeWitt smiled at him.

"Facing the fear of the giant monster is punishment," Professor Quirrell insisted, like a kind teacher who truly considers the students' feelings: "Just... there is no need to punish him anymore."

Professor McGonagall waited patiently for Professor Quirrell to finish, and said: "I'm afraid not. The more serious the mistake, the more corresponding punishment. But I will consider your suggestion." Then she said to him in an unquestionable tone. DeWitt said, "Come with me."

The outcome of this matter was decided in this way. Just like DeWitt was unable to question Professor Quirrell in the conversation before, Professor Quirrell was unable to question Professor McGonagall in this atmosphere.He could only mutter to himself after Professor McGonagall walked away, not knowing what to say.

DeWitt followed Professor McGonagall to the office of the Transfiguration Class.

"You may have come here more often than some graduates." Professor McGonagall may have been joking, but her sullen face made the atmosphere in the office extremely tense. Seeing DeWitt, she seemed to be nervous. She didn't look too nervous. She shook her head and said in a lighter tone: "Tell me, what is going on, especially what you said - Professor Quirrell asked you to find the troll, this sentence What do you mean?"

"Professor Quirrell found me some time ago," DeWitt said, half-truthfully, "He said he could teach me magic."

When he started speaking, DeWitt paused for a moment and looked at Professor McGonagall's expression.Professor McGonagall thought he wanted to hear his opinion, so he said: "Hogwarts... has this tradition. Professors will select outstanding students to form a club after class, but Professor Quirrell..." The content is obviously not suitable for Professor McGonagall to say.

"I studied with him for a while."

Professor McGonagall frowned and nodded.

"He said the other day that it was time for a test," DeWitt went on. "He said he would put a troll in the castle today, Halloween. I asked him if it would hurt him. To other students, he said he would report it to you - all the professors - and then asked me to find the troll while everyone was attending the dinner..."

"So you went?" Professor McGonagall became angry when she mentioned the troll, and she said coldly: "That's great, a first-year freshman! Go and duel with the troll!" She took a deep breath to adjust her mood: "Okay... ...This has passed, let’s not mention it for now, but what next? What kind of magic did you learn from Professor Quirrell?”

What kind of magic can allow a little wizard to kill a giant monster head-on?Only evil black magic can achieve such an effect. Professor McGonagall is very concerned about this, because black magic can distort people's minds, and a little wizard used black magic...

Immediately afterwards, Professor McGonagall saw DeWitt showing a proud and innocent smile, and heard DeWitt say: "It's the levitation spell! I just learned the levitation spell in Charms class today!"

1: There is an ability in "Divinity Original Sin". The higher the telekinesis, the greater the weight of the movable object. This extends to a genre of hitting people with boxes to kill them instantly. However, I didn't try it when I was playing. I saw someone playing like this on the Internet. If I put it here, it would be similar to telekinesis in super powers, which can control objects or something.