I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 88 Care from Senior Tom

After a simple lunch, Ian leaned on the bed and slept with his clothes on. Lunch break is undoubtedly a very good work and rest habit, whether it is to replenish energy or relieve fatigue.

……

Four 10-minute naps are better than three hours of light sleep. He sat up from the bed, and after arranging his wrinkled coat a little, he was ready to go out.

After all, there was a legendary Defense Against the Dark Arts class waiting for him in the afternoon, so he opened his pocket watch to check the time.

"20 minutes, the time is just right. But I feel that this class may not be as easy as before..." Ian murmured.

Compared with the previous few months, he has always behaved quite well in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He will not deliberately stare at the back of Quirrell's head, nor will he foolishly tease the other party, or stop the other party from asking questions... …

Knowing that he has a problem, but still choose to approach?I feel like I need to go to a psychiatrist.Fortunately, Ian is a typical Ravenclaw, and there is still some wisdom in this.

All in all, during the first few months of school, he and senior Tom got along quite harmoniously.It has always been safe and sound, the years are quiet, hello, hello, hello everyone...

But now that Professor Flitwick knows that he has a Phoenix, there is no reason for Quirrell or Senior Tom to be kept in the dark.

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In the classroom of Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, Rocky still used his stuttering speed to speak to the students below according to the script.

Unlike Professor Binns' history of magic, everyone still retains some basic dignity for this living professor, at least they don't sleep at will.

However, it is not known whether the little wizards respected their teachers or were unable to sleep because of the strong and pungent garlic smell on their bodies.

Finally, after Quirrell finished his one-hour affectionate speech, he announced the dismissal of the get out of class. As for the homework?Maybe Quirrell himself didn't think anyone would write the homework he assigned.

In short, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has always been a state of no homework.

The little wizards also filed out of the classroom, and just when Ian thought he was thinking too much, the other party's voice finally came from his ear: "Mr. Ti... Mr. Tuss, please... please wait a moment."

Ian nodded when he heard the words.Then they sat firmly in their seats, and neither of them said a word during the period. After all the little wizards in the classroom had left, Quirrell waved his wand and firmly closed the door of the classroom.

"I don't know why Professor Quirrell is looking for me?" Ian looked at the other party's various actions with some playfulness.

As for panic and fear?It didn't exist at all. If it was Voldemort in his heyday, he would definitely be unable to defeat him now, but facing Tom in this remnant state?Whoever decides who is not sure, Phoenix is ​​next to him, and his own blood has been awakened twice, this is Ian's confidence to sit here firmly.

"Nothing special, just seeing outstanding students, I can't help but want to encourage them."

This time, Quirrell no longer stuttered, but spoke at a steady pace, with a cadence, which sounded a bit aristocratic and elegant at first glance.

Hearing the words, Ian couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "Oh, this is Senior Tom coming."

After a slight pause, Quirrell, who was controlled by the senior, went on to say:

"I think you should understand the current situation of wizards. Don't you think that this magical world, like a pool of stagnant water, will have a miserable future? The confrontation between Muggles and wizards has existed for a long time. This is an inevitable and irreconcilable contradiction. .”

Ian suddenly felt that there might be a reason for Voldemort's ability to stir up wind and rain in the British Isles.Times create heroes, but looking at it from another angle, why don't heroes stir up the situation?

A single remnant soul, when Voldemort is not affected by other Horcruxes at this moment, Ian has to admit that what the other party said in a sane state actually has some truth.

However, Ian clearly knew what kind of virtue the resurrected Voldemort was, so he didn't intend to continue wrangling with him.

Immediately said: "There is also the Secrecy Act. The enactment of the Secrecy Act is to ease the conflict between Muggles and wizards."

"Secrecy Act? Hahahaha, you actually told me about the Secrecy Act? Do you know what department was the busiest in the Ministry of Magic in the early 20th century? It wasn't the Department of Law Enforcement, let alone the Department of International Magical Cooperation. It was the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters. The department of hundreds of people has long been unable to suppress the existence of wizards, especially in the past few decades when the Muggle population in the UK has exploded..."

"What does that concern me? I'm only a student, and the things you're talking about are for the Minister of Magic to consider. So, my dear Professor Quirrell, I think it's time for me to go, as I said, I'm just a Student, there is another class waiting for me in a while."

As Ian spoke, he silently held his wand in his hand, intending to do it if there was a disagreement.

Perhaps it was a change in mentality. Compared with the calm communication just now, after Ian had a fighting intention in his heart at this moment, the majestic magic power in his body also boiled, and an invisible sense of blood pressure suddenly emanated from him, followed by a brain Flock to Quirrell on the opposite side.

Quirrell or Voldemort, his attitude towards Ian has not changed at all, and he still said calmly: "Mr. Titus, you are right. As a student, you should put your studies first. You can leave at any time."

"Thank you for your understanding, Professor Quirrell." After Ian finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the door, but his wand was still firmly in his hand.

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When Ian's figure completely disappeared outside the gate, Quirrell murmured to himself weakly at this moment: "I don't understand, master, why didn't you just control him directly, controlling him is equivalent to owning a phoenix. The plan that came down is really beneficial.”

"Stupid! Your barren head knows that he has a phoenix, how do you catch him? Even if he doesn't have a phoenix, it's not easy to deal with it. But it's good, he has already embarked on the road of blood, and sooner or later he will stand with me ..."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he gradually became quiet, leaving Quirrell alone in the classroom, gasping weakly.It seems that Voldemort was calm just now, but the invisible confrontation between the magic powers allowed him to draw too much vitality from Quirrell's body.

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After Ian walked out of the classroom, he looked down on Voldemort more and more, and he didn't even have the courage to do it at the very least.

The situation just now was the most favorable moment for Voldemort. As long as he could control himself, he would have the help of the phoenix. defeated.

He can also feel that even if Voldemort is in the state of remnant soul, if the opponent fights, without the help of the Phoenix, the real fight will be four or six at most, and this four is still on his side.After all, the other party almost stepped into the gate of awakening four bloodlines, and his strength is not just talking.

"There is no strength, but no courage. It seems that the ten-year wandering career in the Albanian Black Forest has smoothed your edges and corners." Ian couldn't help feeling in his heart.

But this is nothing to him, at best, it is just a small episode in life, which belongs to a conversation after dinner.

It's no wonder Ian's self-confidence, the previous week's crazy study, not only the pain in the neck, shoulders, waist and legs, the biggest gain is that he has basically completed the formula of the blood potion.

Taking the blood activity of special parasites as the base point, and then adding the blood of magical animals, so as to fuse the two and reach a critical point of balance, this can perfectly solve the activity problem that has been bothering him before.

There are only some final studies left in the follow-up, which is harmless.Ian estimated that after returning to the end of the world this time, he could try to configure potions for the first time.

As for the blood of magical animals, he has also selected his target. Considering his own situation, he plans to ask Lao Deng for some phoenix blood. He has only asked Dumbledore once before, which is the infinitely extending backpack that is still in use. , other than that, never asked the other party for anything.

Therefore, the favor from before is still there. Although Phoenix blood is very rare, he guesses that he can get a small amount of it if he pulls his face down and asks for it.

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