Harry Potter: The Party of the Orient at Hogwarts

"Albus, listen to me, this is not the important thing, the important thing is Quirrell and Voldemort, they..." Jiang Li pointed to the dark night outside the window and said anxiously to Dumbledore.

"I know, but he can't do anything in his current state." Dumbledore waved his wand to restore the messy classroom to its original state, while talking to Jiang Li, "You shouldn't use the Killing Curse, that's The Unforgivable Curse."

"But I heard that when Aurors confronted Voldemort, they were approved to use the Unforgivable Curse on Death Eaters. I just want to use that spell on Voldemort." Jiang Li looked up at Dumbledore and explained sincerely.

Dumbledore sighed, sat down on the magically repaired chair, and looked at the dark night sky outside the window: "You are too young and energetic, and it is also such a starless and moonless night that Voldemort used the rope The Fate curse killed James and Lily, it's a cruel spell and you shouldn't have used it."

"But the wizards are saying that the newborn Harry survived Voldemort's killing curse and successfully killed Voldemort. If I don't solve him, he will definitely trouble Harry." Jiang Li still Stubbornly want to get rid of Voldemort and Quirrell.

"You can't kill him." Dumbledore shook his head lightly, "Even I can't kill him completely, but using the Killing Curse will get you arrested by the Ministry of Magic and sent to Azkaban, even if You are just a first-year student, what you have to do now is to go back to Hufflepuff's dormitory and get a good night's sleep, and stop using the black magic that Grindelwald taught you, or Newt will be very sad .”

"Newt? Professor Scamander? Why?" Jiang Li asked suspiciously. She didn't understand the relationship between her use of black magic and Professor Scamander whom Eleanor admired.

"Oh, it's nothing, as an outstanding representative of Hufflepuff, Newt definitely doesn't want a second Grindelwald to appear in Hufflepuff." Dumbledore said to her gently, Jiang Li felt that he must not be telling the truth , there must be something hidden from her.

"No, Albus, you are not surprised at all." Jiang Li looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, "Did you already know that Voldemort grew on Quirrell? You know him, why did you let him To be a teacher at Hogwarts?"

"Growing on Quirrell's head, this is really a strange description." Dumbledore took out a lemon drop from his pocket and put it in his mouth, "It's so sweet, sometimes it's better to keep the danger under your nose Control, you should understand."

Jiang Li was troubled by his casual attitude: "Dear Albus, Voldemort drank the blood of the unicorn and tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone. If he makes a comeback, he will cause a lot of trouble. Oh my God, I hate it! Afraid of trouble."

"Don't be so irritable, my child, eat a candy." Dumbledore took out another lemon candy, "No one can completely kill him now."

"What about you and Gellert teaming up? You two are so powerful that you can kill him. We can't let Voldemort steal the Philosopher's Stone." Although Jiang Li said very excitedly, he took the lemon from Dumbledore's palm sincerely. sugar.

Dumbledore shrugged her shoulders: "Let's not talk about whether Grindelwald is willing to help..."

Jiang Li immediately interrupted him: "Be confident, Albus, if you speak, he will definitely be willing to help!"

"One can't be arrogant. Even if he wants to, we can win, but we can't completely wipe out Voldemort, so don't try to kill Voldemort with the Killing Curse." Dumbledore comforted her.

Jiang Li was still very anxious: "But what if he steals the Philosopher's Stone and uses it to resurrect?"

Dumbledore stood up, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Harry will solve the Philosopher's Stone matter, trust him, you are already very powerful, and the opportunity to grow should be given to those who need it."

What I said was very similar to the fact that my teammates always yelled in the game, let me enjoy the experience exclusively, and old Albus was just worried that she would steal Harry's development experience, so she curled her lips in displeasure.

"Why can't he be killed? Is he a slime?" Jiang Li remembered what Dumbledore had repeatedly mentioned just now, "Harry should be special to him, right? Can Harry?"

"Not yet, there is still enough time, we have time to slowly figure out a solution." Dumbledore showed a mysterious smile at Jiang Li, and then said to her, "Don't worry about it anymore, all you have to do now is Go back to sleep and think hard about how you're going to do your Potions final exam."

Jiang Li looked at Dumbledore suspiciously: "How do you know that my Potions is bad?"

"Oh, Severus complained to me that a Hufflepuff from the East cooked food in a cauldron in his Potions class and spoiled his Slytherin students."

Jiang Li stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "The crucible is really like a self-service small hot pot, I couldn't resist using it to cook hot pot."

"Okay, go back to the dormitory. Although you won't encounter any danger, students still can't wander around the castle in the middle of the night." Dumbledore said softly, stroking her hair.

"Okay, then I'll go back." Jiang Li told Dumbledore not to walk towards the door.

When she walked to the door, Dumbledore stopped her: "Oh, I miss the hot pot cooked in a cauldron so much. I haven't tasted that taste for decades. Next time we get a cauldron and make some secretly." .”

"Okay!" Jiang Li smiled and gave him a big ok, "I'm going back, good night, Albus."

"Good night, my dear child." Dumbledore sat there with a gentle smile and waved to her.

Albus, what you miss is not only the taste of hot pot, but also the people who ate hot pot together back then, right? Jiang Li walked to Hufflepuff's dormitory, thinking of that bright summer, her heart felt sour.

Being a Malfoy, Draco felt so unlucky and embarrassing tonight, and it was all due to the goddamn snitch Crabbe.

He returned to the dormitory angrily, but he didn't find the fat figure of Crabbe. He guessed that he might not have finished washing the cauldron on Professor Snape's side.

Draco decided to sit in the Slytherin common room and wait for Crabbe to come back, and he was going to give him a good lesson when he got back, and he fell asleep on the couch in the common room while he waited.

When Crabbe came back, he saw Draco sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"I'm so touched by you, Draco. Reporting Potter is what I should do. You don't have to wait here for my return." Crabbe moved and whispered to the half-asleep Draco, but he didn't notice anything. I'm being selfish.

Draco heard someone muttering in his ear, opened his eyes and saw Crabbe with a moved face, and got angry again, took out his wand and gave Crabbe a leg-locking spell, Crabbe's hands The legs were locked together by a spell, and there was no way to separate them, so they could only jump forward.

Crabbe was taken aback by his actions, and asked in confusion, "Why is that, Draco?"

"It's all your fault, idiot, I was deducted fifty points and met a vampire in the Forbidden Forest!" Draco straightened his crumpled robes, and then gave Crabbe a hard look.

Crabbe defended in a low voice: "Sorry, I didn't know you were there, I didn't know you followed Potter." He didn't dare to offend the young master of the Malfoy family, after all, Malfoy is second to none in the pure-blood family .

"Hmph, you'd better be smarter." Draco snorted and walked straight to the dormitory without responding to Crabbe.

"Wait, Draco, help me break the spell, I know it's wrong!" Crabbe yelled at Draco as he jumped towards the dormitory.