Chinese students at Hogwarts.

"I am Quirinus Quirrell, and by the time you read this letter, I will be dead."

Just the first sentence made Zhang Xiao's hair stand on end and he almost threw the piece of paper away. He suppressed the fear and discomfort in his heart and continued to look down:

"If anyone sees the diary I wrote, it proves that my plan ultimately failed.

Next I will show you my pain and despair, I just want to prove that I have not surrendered."

plan? what's the plan?

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but slow down his breathing and looked down attentively.

“Thanks to my friend, Richard Bentall, for his advice that has kept me going until now.

1990, September 9, cloudy day

marvelous! Principal Dumbledore approved my thesis. He thought my research on Defense Against the Dark Arts theory was outstanding!

Unbelievable, I have been recognized by the greatest white wizard of our time!

Today he also told me some great news.

I'm going to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher! Merlin! This. This is exactly what I dreamed of!

No, theory alone cannot satisfy the students. I have to enrich my practical experience. Come on, Quirrell! This is your first step to becoming famous in the wizarding world! "

Who is Richard Bentall? Zhang Xiao tried hard to recall famous wizards in modern times, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

There was no useful information on the first piece of paper, so he directly picked up the second piece of paper.

"On the first stop of the trip, I have to meet some friends. I have to say that the imagination of these Muggles is far beyond my expectation. They are not ignorant or vulgar.

Thanks to the Muggle Studies course. It is precisely because of being a professor of this course that I let go of my pride and try to understand Muggles.

Hahahaha, my old friend Richard Bentall told me a very interesting theory, he said that people can split!

I asked him teasingly how he shared time, and he actually told me a lot of theories in a serious manner, and even said that he had just won the Muggle May Davidson Award!

Well, I have to admit, his theory does make some sense."

Uh, Richard Bentoll is a psychologist? I don’t know what the award is, but it sounds awesome.

And had Quirrell taught Muggle Studies before?

Zhang Xiao pinched his chin with his index finger and thumb and thought about it carefully, but it was too long ago, maybe.

He shook his head and put the paper down. He probably understood that this was Quirrell's diary. Who the hell writes a diary?

The third one!

"I heard that there are some traces of black magic in Albania. I think I have to go and have a look. Theory is just theory without practice.

When I got there, I learned a lot of interesting things from the local Muggles.

In a jungle, there seems to be a terrifying monster. Wherever it passes, all the small animals die.

An old man firmly believed that a demon lived there.

I told them not to worry, because I, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts and the staff writer of "How to Defend Against the Dark Arts," would solve this problem for them! "

Zhang Xiao directly held the paper at the back in his hands and read it attentively.

"There are indeed traces of black magic here. I found a lot of corpses of rats and snakes in this jungle. Following the traces, I found a snake. It was so big!

And it can actually talk! Is it the product of wizard experiments? It’s incredible!

I need to communicate with it.

Merlin! Just as I thought, the snake said it was created by an evil wizard.

He was originally just a poor little local wizard who was tricked into the wizard's home and then suffered a shameful sneak attack.

In a horrific experiment, he fused with a snake and became what he is now, which is too much! How could there be such an evil existence!

I'm going to write and tell Dumbledore!

Well, just when I tried to ask for the specific address of the evil wizard and planned to tell Dumbledore, the snake told me that the wizard was dead and died from his own experiments, so it could escape. It asked me to come here. What to do.

It's funny, I've never tried talking to a snake before, so I said I'd take care of the trouble here and improve my practical experience in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The snake is very sorry. In order to survive, it can only eat some small animals. I thought about it carefully. It is indeed a sad thing to be trapped in the body of a snake and forced to live a life of disgusting mice. I decided to invite this Mr. Snake has a meal. "

"Didn't I sleep in the hotel? Why did I appear in the forest when I woke up? Why was I with that snake?

After a while, I seemed to remember. This snake said that it knew a lot of black magic and learned it from the evil dark wizard. It asked me if I wanted to teach defense against black magic, if I wanted to learn about it in advance. After all, only after understanding can I Know how to defend.

dark magic? How is it possible to learn black magic! That is a terrible magic that will distort the wizard's mind. Under no circumstances should you learn unproven black magic by yourself without the help of others. This is the teaching of Ravenclaw!

Hiss, my head hurts.

I seem to have agreed."

Zhang Xiao felt that he couldn't help but tremble. Reading these words, he seemed to see the high-spirited Quirrell stepping into the abyss bit by bit under the temptation of Voldemort.

He found out, and then, did he take any measures to save himself?

"I discovered the horrifying truth that I was splitting, just like my friends told me.

I seemed to be split into two people. According to his explanation, my subconscious resistance caused my spirit to be divided into two parts, one was me, and the other was the twisted existence seduced by the monster.

Well, that one is also 'I'. According to an old friend, only one of us can dominate the body at the same time and the other is sleeping. So now... is the other me sleeping? "

Quirrell is schizophrenic?

"My waking time is getting shorter and shorter. I know what this means. It means that I am getting weaker and weaker. Maybe I will dissipate soon. No, no, there must be a way. I can't admit defeat!"

"That's not a snake!!! Damn monster!!! I know who it is!!! It's a deception! It's a deception from beginning to end!!! He's the Dark Lord!!! He's not dead, But it is possessed by a snake!!!

Why do you want me to meet him? Once it’s over, everything is over.”

"I still have a chance, there must be one. That disgusting monster was so happy when he learned about the Philosopher's Stone.

He. He got into my body. My hair fell completely off. Now I can feel an evil, disgusting and twisted thing sticking to my body. He is on the back of my head!

I have to persevere and return to Hogwarts. Dumbledore must have a way to save me. That's Dumbledore!

Soon, I just need to get back to Hogwarts. I don't dare to write because I will definitely be discovered, if I am discovered.

I must not let the Dark Lord and 'me' realize my existence. I have to lurk carefully, carefully.

First of all, I have to ensure that I don’t dissipate, think of a way, think about it quickly. Well. Richard told me that if you want to maintain yourself, you must first know yourself. Writing a diary is a good way. Yes, just writing a diary.

But how can I hide it from 'me' and that disgusting monster? After all, they are the ones who dominate the body most of the time.

I have to think carefully.”

Zhang Xiao took a long breath and felt a sudden realization in his heart. No wonder the first piece of paper began with a thank you to Richard. It turned out that Quirrell was trying to use this method to preserve himself?

"I've come up with a brilliant idea, which is that the devil in the exorcism scriptures doesn't care about Muggles, and 'I' won't be interested in this lengthy scripture.

I copied down my previous diary and some records. If I am saved in the future, maybe this will be excellent first-hand material, and even make me a best-selling author!

This is my disguise and my life-saving medicine.

I met Dumbledore today"

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket

Brother, vote, understand?

I'm too sleepy. I need to wake up and change my body first, plump up Quirrell, and fill in Quirrell's hole at the same time.