Harry Potter: The Party of the Orient at Hogwarts

"It really is you, Professor Quirrell." Jiang Li took Lingdie back into his hands and walked into the classroom.

"Oh, I don't know what you're talking about, this Hufflepuff classmate." Professor Quirrell put down the things in his hands and looked at her blankly.

Only then did Jiang Li see clearly what Qi Luo had been tinkering with just now. He was pounding garlic into garlic juice with a pestle and a copper bowl. He didn't know what he was doing, but he couldn't be planning to drink it.

"Stop pretending, Professor Quirrell, we just met." Jiang Li walked towards Professor Quirrell with his hands behind his back, "It's in the Forbidden Forest."

After hearing what she said, Professor Quirrell looked at her with an expression of what nonsense you are talking about: "Forbidden Forest? What am I going to do in the Forbidden Forest so late? I think you may have a problem with me."

"You are in the Forbidden Forest, sucking the blood of unicorns." Jiang Li casually picked up the garlic juice on the table in front of Quilo, "It seems that garlic is really useless to vampires, you see you actually like this thing. "

"Oh, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I suck the blood of a unicorn? That's a serious crime!" Professor Quirrell said to her exaggeratedly with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"You don't have it, but the big brother at the back of your head has it!" Taking advantage of Qi Luo's inattention, Jiang Li raised his wand and pointed at his dirty turban and quickly chanted, "incendio!"

Professor Quirrell's turban caught fire quickly. He picked up his wand and wanted to pour a stream of clear water on his head to extinguish the flames on the turban.

"Expelliarmus!" Jiang Li immediately used the Disarming Curse on Professor Quirrell, and Professor Quirrell's wand flew out and fell out of the window.

Professor Quirrell, who lost his wand, was unable to extinguish the flames on the scarf, so he tore off the scarf in a panic and threw it on the ground, stamping out the flames with his feet.

Although the fire was extinguished and the kerchief was burnt to pieces, it was determined that it could no longer be worn on the head.

After the scarf was taken off, Jiang Li saw the wrinkled ghost-like face on the back of Qi Luo's head again, and she now knew what it was.

That face was rough, blackened by the fire, the whole face was wrinkled, the eyes were slightly closed, the nose could not be seen, the mouth could only be seen with a slit, it did not have the color of normal lips at all, Jiang Li had never seen it before. Never seen such an ugly thing.

A stench of corruption mixed with the smell of garlic emanated from that ugly face, stimulating Jiang Li's fragile sense of smell, and she felt like she was about to vomit.

She now knew why Professor Quirrell had such a strong garlic smell every day. He soaked his turban with garlic juice, trying to use the pungent smell of garlic to cover up the rotten smell on the back of his head.

As for why the one on the back of the head was not suffocated to death by garlic, it may be because he has no nose, so Quirrell dared to use this method to cover up the smell.

The face slowly opened its closed eyes, and a hoarse and terrible voice came out of its mouth: "Quirrell, what happened?"

Quirrell showed a terrified expression when he heard the voice from behind, and said respectfully: "I'm very sorry to disturb you, my master, a Hufflepuff Mudblood is here to make trouble, I'll send her to see Merlin .”

"A lowly mudblood, Quirrell, killed her. It's hard to imagine what Dumbledore's expression will be when he sees the corpse of this mudblood tomorrow. Thinking about it, I get excited, hehehe." Quirrell said from the back of his head. Laughing like a knife sawing wood.

Jiang Li listened to the conversation between the two faces in front of him speechlessly, and reminded him kindly: "I said, Professor Quirrell, your wand has flown out, how are you going to kill me? Do you use the Muggle way? For example Smell me to death with the back of your head?"

"You!" Quirrell was so angry that she couldn't speak, and he was even angrier when he thought that the wand was indeed not in his hand.

"Quirrell, turn around." Voldemort at the back of his head made Quirrell turn around, his own face turned to Jiang Li, and said to her in an ugly voice, "Hufflepuff girl, I have to praise you Your courage, your loyalty to Dumbledore, it is a pity that you will die here today. Perhaps if you are willing to follow the great Dark Lord, I can spare your life."

"You have a good idea. Hufflepuff won't have Death Eaters. I'm curious. One of you doesn't have a wand, and the other has only one face. How are you going to kill me?" Jiang Li looked at Voldemort provocatively, "How about Worry about whether the great Dark Lord will die at the hands of a first-year today."

Jiang Li raised her wand to Voldemort's face. She recalled some black magic that Gail had shown her. Gail had demonstrated the Avada Kedavra to her in detail. Today is a good time to try it. I hope not Dumbledore will find out.

"Hahahaha, a first-year Hufflepuff Mudblood said that he wanted to kill the great Dark Lord, it's so fantastic!" Voldemort laughed out loud as if he had heard a particularly funny joke, mocking Jiang Li with his hoarse voice, "Let me see what spell you want to use, Transfiguration or Levitation?"

Voldemort's wrinkled face wrinkled even more when he smiled, and it looked like a big ugly gray chrysanthemum.

"Avadakedavra!" Jiang Li had already recalled the gist of Gail's words in his mind, pointed at Voldemort with his wand, and recited the incantation of the Killing Curse.

A blinding green light shot from the tip of the wand straight at Voldemort's face.

Quirrell fell to the ground in a panic, narrowly dodging the curse, and almost died at the hands of this Hufflepuff girl.

"Hufflepuff's first-year students can use the Killing Curse!" Quirrell's tone was full of horror and disbelief, "Doesn't Hufflepuff use black magic?"

Jiang Li looked at his wand in surprise. He succeeded in using the Killing Curse for the first time. Although he failed to kill Voldemort, Gail was a very good teacher.

"Hufflepuff doesn't use black magic, unless the opponent is the Dark Lord!" Jiang Li became excited, and waved his wand and threw several killing curses at Voldemort.

Quirrell rolled on the ground avoiding the green spell, and seeing Jiang Li gradually getting up, he felt that this Hufflepuff girl was even scarier than the one at the back of her head, so she jumped out of the classroom window and disappeared again in the In the dark.

Jiang Li hurriedly ran to the window and looked down: "Oh my God, there are at least 40 meters here, and he just jumped down like that."

When she released the spirit butterfly again to chase it out, her arm was firmly grasped, and she looked back to see Dumbledore's helpless face.

"Oh, Albus, I have to go after that ugly monster Voldemort." Jiang Li tried to pull his arm out, signaling Dumbledore to let her go after Voldemort.

"Leave him alone, let's talk about you first, the Death Curse? What's going on?" Dumbledore shook his white head, looked at the messy classroom, and asked her seriously, "Teacher Grindelwald Is this yours?"