Quirrell was a little tired from standing, so he conjured up a stool, sat on it, and prepared to sit and read to everyone, but soon he discovered that this stool was different...

This is obviously created by him!On, how could there be glue on it? !

He thought of a noseless person with a soul attached to himself, boy, he's in big trouble!

It's over, Barbie Q!

He thought of the wave of magic power just now...

At first, he thought it was a movement made by a student down there fishing, who, who knows...

He gritted his teeth and glanced at Orlynworth below, and Orlynworth looked at him innocently, as if he wasn't the one who cast a spell on the newly transformed stool just now...

Quirrell called a good guy, and went through all the swear words he had learned all his life in his mind!

He suddenly wanted to secretly kill that idiot named Orlynworth...

Really, it's bad for him.

He handled the chair in a hurry.

The students in the audience looked dumbfounded, but they didn't care too much, they just lay on the table a little bored, continuing their sweet dreams.

And Orlynworth and his two friends who knew the inside story gloated and looked at the silly Quirrell who was in a hurry on the stage.

Fortunately, Orlynworth didn't use very advanced spells, and didn't add ingredients when casting the spells. Quirrell dealt with it in 10 minutes.

Orlynworth looked at Quirrell, who was dripping with sweat, and pouted slightly helplessly.

"Oh, if I knew he could be dealt with so quickly, I would have added more materials..." Orlynworth muttered, lying on the table.

And Yan Zeyue, who was beside him, squinted his eyes when he heard this.

Well, he remembered!

Next time he's in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he'll have to slather 1 coat of 502 superglue on the door!

Then add a few spells on it... ah~ perfect!He dared to say that there would never be a day when that Tie Hanhan named Qi Luo would never be able to deal with it! !

He glanced at the door with some flattery.

This is the correct way to brush up favorability!

"I think he will have a psychological shadow on the stool in the future, right? Hehe, although I think it's unkind to bully others like this...but he has Voldemort on the back of his head!" Orlingworth looked at Quirrell gloating.

get out of class has ended.

Orlynworth was the first to stand up, grabbed Yan Zeyue's hand next to him and disapparated.

Yan Zeyue felt that the person beside him grabbed his hand, looked at him in surprise, and held his hand tightly.

He endured so hard...

They were in the Gryffindor common room.

He looked at Orlynworth thoughtfully.

How about... lock up Orlynworth now to save time?

His eyes lit up.

That's right, that's fine too!

Just as he was about to do this, Orlynworth turned his head abruptly, pointed at the phone and looked at him happily, and retracted the hand he just stretched out.

"Look! Let's skip the afternoon class, so we can practice all afternoon! Anyway, it's not a very important class, and we will do it too." Orlingworth proudly pulled him into the system space .

Yan Zeyue reluctantly followed him into the system space.

He thought about it again, um... don't be too eager.

They saw Xiaomeng.

"Hey, hello! Are you here to rub the pill again?" Xiaomeng looked at them with a strange expression.

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