"Didn't you see that unicorn?" Firenze - the centaur looked younger.His hair was platinum and he had the body of a horse with a silver mane.He pulled the sprained Harry onto his back, turned his head and yelled at his stubborn companion:

"Don't you understand why it was killed? Or is it that the planet didn't reveal this secret to you?? I must stand up against the guy who lurks in our forest, Bane. Yes, I will stand with humans if necessary." On the side."

……

Daniel was hiding in the shadow of the fireplace in the Slytherin lounge, with his elbows resting on the armrest of the single sofa, his fingers facing each other, and he said nothing.

"Jerome."

A man came down the spiral staircase of the boys' dormitory next door. It was Marcus Flint.

Daniel ignored it, he didn't really want to deal with people who had nothing to do with him. "Flint."

"Perhaps you should be called Prefect Flint." He said, sitting on the sofa opposite Daniel, looking at him.

"Oh" Daniel was noncommittal.He has never listened to other people's opinions when calling this kind of thing. After all, if he had to listen to every opinion, he would probably have a "wife" with many cities.

"Maybe we need to talk." Flint felt offended.

"Aren't we talking now?" Daniel asked back.

"Whatever" Flint was not as angry as Daniel thought, he silently skipped the topic. "I didn't come to provoke."

Daniel looked at him calmly, his golden pupils shining in the dim place.

"You know the 'pure blood' theory?"

"..."

Flint didn't wait for his answer, and said to himself: "The pure blood theory was put forward by ..., and many people agree that 'to determine whether a wizard is pure blood or not, you need to check directly from the genealogy. , no Muggle-born in the genealogy is considered pure blood. Wizards are of higher blood than Muggles, so wizards are destined to rule Muggles'”

"Except for a small number of people who still insist on intermarrying with pure blood, but it must be said that the blood of wizards is constantly weakening."

"I'm not saying this because I'm a pure-blood supporter. On the contrary, even though I come from an orthodox wizarding family, I don't think pure-blood marriage is a wise move."

As Flint said, he stood up, took two steps toward the door, and added softly: "Your background is clear to you. Although you and Malfoy are very good, the friendship will no longer exist in the face of interests. When you There's always something watching you as you become known in this small, shabby wizarding world."

"It's good to do it yourself." He said, turned and walked up the stairs.Only Daniel, who was motionless, was left sitting there.

……

By the time Draco and the others came back, it was already daylight.

This confinement can be said to be without any danger, although it seems very scary, but in fact nothing happened, even the bleeding unicorn galloped in the forbidden forest like a normal person, I can only say No matter what that bad guy wanted to do, he failed completely.

It's just that Harry is still inexplicably excited.He got a lot of information from Firenze, such as the astrology must show that Voldemort is coming back, and Bane thinks Firenze should let Voldemort kill him...

Harry really wanted to find Daniel to discuss this matter, and he was even more convinced that there was something about Snape here - even if he didn't want to get rich with the Philosopher's Stone, maybe he had hooked up with Voldemort , Maybe you are going to live forever together?

It's just that time is not allowed, and exam week can wipe out any student's interest in everything except study.And he was very worried that one day a Voldemort would rush into the classroom grabbing his same wand and kill him outright.Harry's scar is a dull pain every day, and he can't sleep well at night-he is always awakened by the nightmare of the past.

He didn't know what this meant, but he suddenly remembered something.

Harry jumped up suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked sleepily.

"I suddenly remembered something," said Harry.His face turned pale. "We must go to Hagrid right away."

……

Draco hurried to the basement, the door of the Potions Professor's office.

"Is the professor there?" He asked anxiously.

The stone monster at the door yawned sleepily: "He's here." I didn't expect to see some students take the initiative to seek Professor Snape in my lifetime... It's so strange, why would some students want to seek him out to be scolded? ?

"There is an important message to pass on to the professor, can you pass it on for me?"

The stone statue nodded.

"..."

Daniel packed up his things as usual when he went to the library to study, hid his wand in his cuff, walked out of the dormitory, out of the Slytherin lounge, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned classroom.

He didn't knock on the door, but directly opened the door and walked in.Inside was a man standing with his back to him, with a huge, ugly hooded head.

"Professor Quirrell." Daniel smiled.

"Mr. Jerome, what-what-what? Tell me...to here...? Any-questions-to-ask?" Professor Quirrell stammered, as if He always does that.

"Since there are only two people here, why don't we just skip those meaningless temptations?" Daniel stripped off his well-behaved appearance, revealing his bloodthirsty instincts, and fixed his eyes on Professor Quirrell back. "Am I right? Professor Quirrell, or... Voldemort?"

"...You-you-how dare you mention that-that-that name?? And I...how could it be..." Professor Quirrell paused, turned around, and stuttered even more because he was too eager.

Daniel still had a motionless smile on his face: "Does the wound still hurt? It should be very painful, after all...the curse of the unicorn is not a joke."

"You... what are you talking about..." Before Professor Quirrell finished speaking, he was replaced by another cold and vicious voice in an instant.

"It's just a Muggle child, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Finally willing to come out? Voldemort... my lord?"

The author has something to say:

This wave, this wave is to stimulate Voldemort to let Hogwarts have an early vacation. (secretly wicked)

But don't worry, Daniel really knows it!Am I lying to you?What good does it do me to lie to you?

Today's physical test of 800 meters directly gave me weak legs... It's like this, I haven't exercised for a year 5555

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