Lian said, "I saw the Christmas present in the morning, thank you."

"Yes." Lilian nodded, "Merry Christmas Harry."

"You call me Harry?" It was impolite to call me by my given name without permission, but Harry felt very happy.

"Don't think too much." Lilian said, "If something changes, it can only mean that the charm of Christmas is too great."

"But you sent me the present before Christmas." Harry said quickly, "but I'm sorry, I wasn't prepared to—"

"It's okay." Lilian said, "I have a Christmas present."

"Malfoy gave it to you?" Harry immediately thought of the shiny bulb head.This title really suits him.

"Yes. It's an owl." Lilian said, "I call it Chris."

"That's good." Harry nodded, and found that he seemed to have nothing to say.

"If you are not prepared, how do you plan to make Quirrell act?" Lilian suddenly lowered her voice, "If no adults are willing to help you, you must use the knowledge you have learned to make a careful plan. And not only One, any possibility must be considered."

"Um... I see." Harry really hadn't thought about Quirrell recently, and he didn't even know what Quirrell was trying to steal.Kind of contradictory isn't it?I know he is a bad guy, but I don't know what bad things he is going to do.

In fact, Hermione reminded herself before she set off. Even if Lilian said so, it does not completely prove that Professor Quirrell is a bad person.Perhaps in everyone's eyes, Snape, who has been making trouble for Gryffindor, is more like him.But after the morning... Harry somehow felt that it wasn't him.It's not about sympathy, but more of a kind of trust in my heart.

After Lilian finished her last mouthful of lunch, she planned to go back to the Slytherin lounge.Now that she knew about the war that year, she had the responsibility to do her best to avoid it, to avoid the sad expressions of those people in that cemetery.

This battle in the first grade is just the beginning.

Harry lied that he was too tired from playing in the morning, so he didn't go out with them in the afternoon and rested in the Gryffindor lounge.He is indeed resting.Harry can't do very good plans, he can only think of what to do.Now the things in his hands are his wand and invisibility cloak.The wand was really bad for him, so the invisibility cloak would come in handy.

He will probably be nocturnal all night, so he needs a good rest, and after dinner, he has a lot of spells ready.Ron fell asleep almost as soon as the curtain was lowered, and he put on the cloak and set off almost at the same time.

Professor Quirrell's office is easy to find.And close to the corridor, if there is any problem, he can retreat quickly.At night, when Professor Quirrell returned to his office, where no one saw him, his expression was indeed different from his usual one.No longer timid, arched body.

Suddenly, Harry heard a voice, and Professor Quirrell flinched immediately, and changed back to the timid Professor Quirrell, but his eyes were not kind, but dodged and evil.

Harry saw him muttering, "Yes, my lord."

Harry shivered as he did, and ran away from the edge of the corridor, not forgetting the Silencing Charm.He believed Lilian's words very much now.Who can be the master of a grown wizard?Not the boss, not the sir, but the master.

Harry kept looking back, hoping that Quirrell didn't notice something was wrong.

On the way, he met Barrow the Bloody Man. Although he couldn't see him, he still reflexively walked to another road.Originally, he planned to go to the library along this road, maybe he could find something different in the first district.But then came Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape.

"I'm unlucky enough this Christmas," said Harry, thinking.

Snape strode here, "I don't care what you or that century old man Nicolas is thinking, but you are sure to leave at this moment, when I remind you of what is going to happen at Hogwarts .”

"Well, Severus, you know I'm not leaving at this time..."

The rest of Harry was out of hearing, having walked into a room.The room was empty except for a large mirror in the middle.Harry took off the Invisibility Cloak and saw the words engraved on the edge of the mirror.Like meaningless letters.

But Harry also does some guessing games sometimes.He read the above words backwards.

"I reflect not your face, but your heart's desire."

Harry knew the meaning of this sentence when he saw what was in the mirror.He saw his family members, people who had been conceived and portrayed countless times in his dreams.Not just the parents, but some people in the family, but Harry just watched his parents closely.He gazed at them greedily and thought, This is the best Christmas he's ever had.

It turned out that he cared about who gave him the Invisibility Cloak, Lillian's Christmas gift, Snape's past, Quirrell's "master", and the conversation between Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape when he walked into this room.But now, he just wants to be with his family, and who cares about the rest?

"Harry, do you know? You haven't been very energetic recently?" Ron looked at Harry worriedly, "Have you slept well recently?"

"Don't worry Ron, I'm fine." Harry had only been in that room for two days, of course he knew he was too addicted, but if he could see them there, that would be enough.

"Would you like a game of wizard chess?" Ron said, "Prince's game record is pretty good, and I've already researched a new tactic."

"Tactics?" Harry murmured, "Or you'd rather think about what Professor Quirrell wants to get."

"Isn't it just unicorn blood?" said Ron. "And what else?"

"Of course, what were you listening to?" said Harry. "The unicorn's blood is just a continuation. He must have been looking for something more permanent that would help him, or his master."

"Okay." Ron shrugged, "Let's go see Hagrid and see what he thinks?"

"You go, I have something to do." Harry retorted, "I have something to do tonight."

"..." Ron looked at him suspiciously, "You have changed a lot these days, Harry. Anyway, Prince asked me to tell you to meet you at the old place you recently visited tonight. You recently Probably because of this, but when you get back, you have to tell me what happened, okay?"

"Okay, Ron." Harry didn't look as dazed as before, "We're friends."

By the third night Harry was well on his way.After opening the door, he saw Lilian, "You know."

Lilian was looking at the mirror, "I used to see myself in it."

"Have you ever seen this mirror?" Harry asked in surprise. "You found out before?"

"You can say that." Lilian said, "I used to treat it as an ordinary mirror. Until later, I saw its name 'Mirror of Erised' from a book, and it reflected people's inner desires. When I After knowing it, I am extremely happy, because I only see myself."

"and after?"

"Later, I saw my family." Lilian turned around. "Sometimes it hurts to look at them, but I can't help it. I can't help but want to see him more, and want to know what happened to him before." experience everything about him, feel his joy and sorrow.”

"Me too." Harry said softly, "I know it's just an illusion, but I can't get out."

"Harry, we all have to come out." Lilian said, "This is what Professor Dumbledore set up. It can let you find what you want to find at the end."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Go ahead, Harry." Lillian smiled. "I'm sorry to never see him again, but you're okay."

Lilian had a photo album in her hand, and she handed it to Harry, "My father once said to me that family is the most important existence, because no matter where you are, no matter what position you stand, they will support you, Tolerate you. Because of them, love you completely."

"This is..." Harry opened the photo album, it was his parents' photo album, "but why do you have..."

"Good night, Harry." Lilian left these words and was never seen again.

Harry hugged the photo album tightly and went back to his dormitory.Maybe I just want to see their faces, so I don't need a magic mirror, and these can be by my side.forever.And they totally love me.

Today is the best sleep Harry has had in days.

Dumbledore lifted his invisibility and looked at himself in the mirror.Yeah, the family totally loves you.Even if it's not all of it, but... there's love in it, isn't there?Love is really the most wonderful magic in the world.

The author has something to say: small questions, ask one by one~

Gray Fang: "What did Mr. Snape see in the Mirror of Erised?"

Snape: "Tian Liang Wang Po."

Gray Fang: "..."

Harry: "Just ask if you're embarrassed or not."

Gray Fang: "Not as embarrassing as you."

Harry: "It's none of my business who he sees."

Gray Fang: "Wait for you to slap me in the face."

☆、New plan

"Wow, your scarf is cool, Malfoy." That's how everyone greeted Draco when he came back from vacation, and even some Gryffindors wanted to ask him where he got his scarf , and he would just shake his head mysteriously.

For dinner that day, students returning to school gathered in the lobby.The originally empty school became more angry.

"Good evening, Draco." Lilian sat down next to him, "You don't seem to have returned to the lounge."

Of course, I'm busy walking outside. "Good evening, did you get my Christmas present?"

"Otherwise, who do you think sent you the letters these days? The mailman?" Lilian glanced at him, "Did you leave your brain at home during the holiday?"

Draco has long been immune to such low-level sarcasm, "I want to ask, this scarf is you - where did you buy it, I like it very much!"

"Are you wearing earplugs? The sound is so loud." Lilian picked up a corner of the scarf, "Warming spell, drying spell, cleaning spell, brand new spell, fusion spell, pattern change and color harmony. of?"

"So...you weaved it! The spell you cast! How long will it take?! Two months!" Draco said loudly.

Lilian finally knew what he was doing. "Three months. Be careful, it's not easy to repair if it's broken."

"Don't worry, I won't break it. This is very good." Draco hugged Lilian, showing off his whole body.

In the next few days, if you want to make friends with Malfoy, you only need to remember two things, be nice to Prince, and the scarf that compliments him.

Lilian is quite casual about this.The incantation is rather quick, but hand-knitting does take a bit of time.Later, Professor Sprout also thanked Lilian for sending her the seeds of the stimulatory grass, which can make her herbs grow better without side effects.She always thought that Lilian should go to Hufflepuff, like this time it was just to guide the professor, and she didn't forget to be grateful.

Mrs. Norris's cat food allows Mr. Filch to be merciful in future labor services, or deduct points or something.But Lilian did like cats.

She also gave Parkinson a pot of never-ending flowers and a small greeting card at Christmas. Well, she's so much friendlier now.

And Hermione's thank you this morning.A box of rebellious chocolates and a beautiful notebook with pens that never run out of ink.For Hermione, the quill in the wizarding world is not very easy.Of course, there were two people behind her.

When she knew that Ron also had a gift from Lilian, she forced him to come here. As for Harry, he came here by himself.

"I'm very comfortable with this pen, thank you." Hermione looked a little restrained, obviously guilty of not thinking of Prince for Christmas.But obviously this is not her reason.Hermione gave Ron another push.

"Well, yes, it's very easy." Ron nodded, "Uh... I mean, that chess record is cool."

"So you guys are here..."

Hermione immediately changed her expression, and quickly entered the working state as before.Harry had joked before because Aunt Hermione's expression changed too quickly, "I was joking with my good friends just now, and the next moment I was joking in front of my boss."

"After some investigation, we've figured out what Quirrell—yes, we're sure it's Quirrell—is looking for, Philosopher's Stone," said Hermione, "and it all makes sense, Philosopher's Stone." It can turn stones into gold, and it can also make people live forever. Nicole May, who owns it, is now 665 years old."

"Very good, a big improvement, and then?" Lilian asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I mean." Hermione was a little excited. "How about an adventure?" She looked at her companion. "It's a little dangerous, but it's...exciting."

"Wow. Who are you? What did you do to Granger?" Lilian joked, "Okay, tell me your plan, and I'll see if I can help you."

It was indeed a big adventure for Lilian to hear all the plans.But basically there will be no danger to life. It is about life that Quirrell needs to worry about.

In the next few days, Lilian avoided the prying eyes of others and entered the trapdoor again and again.For long-term convenience, she also asked Hagrid how to tame the three-headed dog.Now, Lu Wei is familiar with her breath, and will not attack her at will.

The level in the trapdoor is also a piece of cake for Lilian, which is why everyone finally agrees that Lilian enters the trapdoor to arrange things.The trap door was placed in the corridor on the third floor, and people would pass by from above and below, but if they wanted to make such a big commotion, other people must be evacuated safely, or that room should be isolated.

Hermione has always been deeply impressed by Lilian's ability to understand so many things, including the space formation that she is currently using, which makes Lilian feel ashamed, after all, she is already an adult.

Harry wasn't quite as focused by comparison, since he had been compulsorily drawn to Quidditch.After knowing that the referee of this match was Professor Snape, everyone was very nervous except Harry.Harry always felt that, of course, Snape would be biased and take every opportunity to deduct points from Gryffindor, but he wasn't nervous or afraid.At least, he won't curse him like Quirrell did in the previous game.

For Hufflepuff's Quidditch, there was almost no suspense. Harry only played for 5 minutes before he got the Golden Snitch.Everyone in Gryffindor was very happy. For Slytherin, there was no chance to stand up, and he was not as disappointed as the first time he lost.They went back one after another.

"Lilian, what have you been doing lately?" Draco walked beside her, "It seems busy?"

"Yes." Lilian didn't deny it.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked.

Lilian tilted her head to look at him, and finally told him the whole plan without reservation.

"Are you kidding me?" Draco looked calm, "If it's true, I'd like to send you to St. Mungo's treatment now. Don't say that the other party is a group of Gryffindors, even if you If you want to participate, can you consider your own safety?"

"If you've listened carefully to the plan, you know it's perfectly safe."

"Or you will be fired." Draco pointed out without hesitation, "This is a big deal, you know, the three of them..."

"So that's what the three of them did." Lilian said, "Is there any problem?"

"You mean, whether this thing succeeds or not, regardless of its good or bad, has nothing to do with you?"

"Isn't this the safest way right now?" Lilian smiled. "The formation I set up is one-time. As for such dangerous items, I have never touched them before."

"If they touch—"

"Of course it will be discovered by everyone—"

"Then deduct points—"

"The biggest threat is gone, even if they won the Quidditch Cup and added 150 points—"

"The College Cup is also ours."

"Good Job."

"Lilian, just now we saw..." Harry stopped halfway, "Malfoy."

"Congratulations, Potter." Draco was in a very good mood now, and he didn't want to quarrel with Harry, "5 minutes, broke the record."

"Um... thanks." Harry nodded.Ron who followed seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Lillian?" Hermione asked, looking at Draco.

"Can they call you by your given name already?" Draco was a little annoyed.

"Of course, when I participated in this plan, I was already their comrade in arms."

"So you told him? All of it?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, all of them." Lilian nodded, "But don't worry, I trust him. Besides, this incident won't threaten anyone. Isn't that all right?"

"Okay." Hermione shrugged and reached out to Malfoy first, "Thank you for keeping it secret."

Draco raised his eyebrows, and it took a few seconds before he touched Hermione's hand, "If I knew how Lilian was hurt in this, I don't know if I can be a qualified secret keeper."

"Of course." Harry took Draco's hand before he retracted it, "We are friends with Lilian." That sentence shouldn't be yours either.

Finally Draco walked back slowly.And the four of them walked slowly to Hagrid's hut, and told Lilian about the conversation between Snape and Quirrell after Quidditch.

"It seems that Professor Snape probably knows what kind of person Quirrell is." Lilian said.

"And the last time I went to the mirror, Professor Snape apparently reported to Professor Dumbledore, but he seems to have his own measure," Harry went on.

"Of course he has his own plan." Lilian gave Harry a meaningful look, and said before he got confused, "Okay, here we are."

The author has something to say: I have a good question that I never ask, this day I want to invite guests on a whim~

Gray Fang: "Welcome to the future Mr. Draco Malfoy!"

Draco: "Hello."

Gray Fang: "May I ask what you thought when you knew Lilian's identity?"

Draco: "I can't believe it. Potter alone can teach such a cute girl."

Gray Fang: "Strength spoils the baby." Just keep smiling at this time.

☆、Lovely Berno

"Good afternoon, Hagrid." The four stood outside the door with unified smiles, "Did the dragon eggs hatch?"

Hagrid stood behind the door, his initial smile froze in a comical way.

10 minute later.

"It's so cute, isn't it called Norbert?" Lilian looked at the little dragon and should bring Draco to see it next time, since his name and the pronunciation of the dragon are very similar.

"How do you know?" Hagrid was busy feeding it brandy mixed with chicken blood.

"I saw it the last time I was here," said Hermione. "I didn't know what it was, but I found out it was a dragon egg—when I saw you were borrowing books about dragons."

"Okay," said Hagrid, "but make sure you don't tell anyone else that I've dreamed of raising a dragon."

"But Hagrid, you live in a log house," said Ron. "The Norwegian Ridgeback breathed fire."

But Hagrid didn't listen to Ron's words, and was happily taking care of Norbert according to the contents of the book.

"Hagrid, how long does it take for a Norwegian Ridgeback to grow to a man?" Harry asked.

"I think two months is always needed."

Very well, they still have at most two months to prepare.Although there are correspondence with Ron's brother (they need to take Noble away) and exams, the time is enough.

Just a week before the exam, they finally convinced Hagrid to send Norbert to Charlie (Ron's brother), after all, he was big enough and capable enough to hurt people.

Along the way, Harry, Ron and Hermione blamed themselves, "What if Hagrid knew that we were going to take Norbert to such a dangerous place?"

"He's Norbert's mum already," said Ron, "how much he loves it."

"There is no turning back." Lilian said, "Unless you are willing to fight Quirrell yourself, or even Voldemort behind Quirrell. You know, all the arrangements have been simplified now, and now if Norbert is not allowed to go, We may not have time to review, we may not have time to achieve the plan."

"Lilian's purpose is different from ours, isn't it?" Harry said suddenly, "We just want to prevent Quirrell from stealing the Sorcerer's Stone. You have always let us deal with it ourselves, but if Professor Dumbledore knows that Voldemort He will definitely not sit idly by. In fact, since the only conversation last time, we have never approached Professor Dumbledore again, all in order to perfect our plan."

"Wow, Harry, you finally realized." Lilian uncovered the invisibility cloak, and everyone moved the box in which Noble lived and walked down the trapdoor, "My purpose is to wrap the protection of the Philosopher's Stone, but never It’s not the ultimate goal.”

"Then why are you making such a fuss?" Ron landed first, sparks from his wand.The devil's net withdrew.

"You've got the point." Lilian moved the box carefully, taking care not to wake it up. "There's such a big commotion."

"You want everyone to know!" Hermione slightly raised her voice, "Voldemort hasn't disappeared. He escaped back then, but he's trying to come back now. But Lilian, no one will believe it. The adults won't believe what the students say .”

"The professor will see it too." Although the Ministry of Magic is likely to attack Dumbledore for instilling terrible ideas in his subordinates and students, "and if the students believe it, adults will also favor their children."

"That's true," said Ron. "My dad totally believes it."

Because your dad is a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Boy.

In the end they avoided the keys and the pieces, which Quirrell would take care of anyway, and it was good to bother him here.There is also about the devil flame.Lilian brought potions, and they didn't have to touch Professor Snape's level, but Lilian felt sorry for these potions and completely dropped them.

They also kept a hand with the troll. Lilian had already fed him something, and he wouldn't wake up unless the noise was too loud.Of course, Quirrell would bypass him directly for convenience, but after that...someone would read it.

In the final room there is a large mirror, which is the Mirror of Erised.Hermione saw in it that she passed all the exams with the highest grades, and Ron saw that he became the Quidditch captain, the prefect, the head of the Boys...

Finally, after they put Norber down, the four of them watched Lilian arrange the formation there.

"Lilian, what did you see in the mirror?" Harry held back for a while, but couldn't help but want to know. "Can you tell me?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Lilian replied, "It's my father."

Harry still had doubts in his mind, but when he heard the answer, he felt that any doubts didn't matter.She saw her family, and maybe it was happy for her too.But if it is said that what she desires in her heart is her father, does it mean that her father is not by her side?

"Okay," Lilian stood up, "Then we just need to wait for it to grow up slowly, until Quirrell comes here, and this building is destroyed."

"Destroyed?" Hermione's eyes widened, "Will it be?"

"No, I was just joking." Probably three floors will be destroyed.And you who are responsible for notifying everyone to escape will soon be found out that this dragon has intersected with you, and when Charlie comes to pick up that dragon... Seriously, when Ron told Charlie this plan, Lilian thought it was a mess, but Charlie fully supported their actions.

Maybe after staying with the dragon for a long time, his brain has been assimilated by everything about the dragon?Let's hope the Weasleys aren't a strict family.Given that Ron is going home on vacation.

In the next few days, the three of them took turns to stare at Quirrell. If he was going to go, he had to remind Lilian to get ready and activate the formation in that room by remote control.

"Is there anything wrong?" Draco asked.

"No." Lilian held a small bag of Galleon.As expected of a potion master's potion, it is really effective and expensive.

During the exam, Lilian didn't worry about that matter at all, only those three people were worried about those things.If Noble was injured, if Noble didn't have time to evacuate, if everyone found out about their behavior, if Quirrell knew about their little tricks, if something went wrong in the end.But in fact... Dumbledore's gimmick was big enough, there was no Philosopher's Stone in the last room.In other words, it's not really the Philosopher's Stone.

After the exam was over, Hermione couldn't wait to turn the pages of the book. She didn't want to make her not perform at her due level because of the recent preparations.But these exams are really too easy for Lilian.Moreover, the potion test was about forgetting the potion. Lilian couldn't help but want to get to know her dean again.

The previous labor service was actually giving myself a thorough understanding.It's not about mistrust, it's about caring.Thinking about it this way, Lilian felt that Christmas had passed for a long time. She couldn't remember what happened at that time, but some insignificant details were still clearly engraved in her mind.

It's like the white smoke and fragrance coming out of that crucible.

Just as Harry was touching his increasingly painful scar, Ron ran over panting, "Go and tell Lilian, Quirrell has moved!"

The author has something to say: search, search, find a problem, find a good problem~

Gray Fang: "This time we also invited Mrs. Malfoy, welcome."

Astoria: "Hello."

Gray Fang: "As expected of a husband and wife, the answers are the same. Then, what do you think of Lilian's identity?"

Astoria: "When I first met Lilian, I was younger than her. So I was surprised to know her identity later. Because I always thought she was Professor Snape's illegitimate daughter? But then gradually changed Thoughts, and then she also %*》#& (involving spoilers), so I think this child is indeed their child. And Lily love is a cute and good child."

☆, the final battle

Hogwarts is having a blast as the students relax to discuss holiday activities and prepare to unwind with some afternoon tea after their exams.

"Ron! Is your brother here?" Harry watched the explosion closely, and had his broom at the ready.

"Here we are," Ron replied. "The timing will match."

"Hermione, go check the formation and be on standby at any time, and activate it when I lure him over." Harry stepped on the broom, "Remember to wait until I'm out of range before activating it."

"Understood." Hermione ran quickly, silently reciting the spell that Lilian taught her, to make sure there were no mistakes.

Ron followed Harry, ready to bring Norbert to dock with Charlie at any time.

Harry had already flown into the gap the explosion had left.The glasses were changed by Hermione to look like goggles, and the thick smoke inside was also blocked by the mask.Harry narrowly avoided the flames fired by Noble indiscriminately, and saw the gray and black Quirrell in a panic.

"Professor Quirrell!" Harry held out his hand to him, "Come here! I'll take you out."

Quirrell, who was dazed by the explosion, stretched out his hand to Harry, and touched the scarf reflexively with the other hand, relieved to see that it was fine.

Harry swooped down and grabbed Quirrell. The broom was wobbly. Quirrell nervously held Harry's arms with both hands, otherwise he would fall. Harry quickly freed one hand, under the cover of thick smoke. , Throwing two things to Noble.

The troll in the next room was woken up.It stood up slowly, and saw a big hole in the room. At the hole, a red-haired boy was carrying a magical creature that was tied up with ropes and passed out.

It was Ron.Harry threw the pastry coated with the dreamless potion (a Christmas gift from Lillian) before, and it will be very cranky and hungry after a day without food.Next to it is the rope that Charlie gave them. As long as there is a dragon, it will be tied, but only for the little dragon.

The troll picked up the stick on one side and was about to walk towards Ron. His head was still dizzy and he was not provoked.But then—

"Professor Quirrell!" Harry yelled, "Grab me!"

The troll was attracted by the sound, but before he could react, a string of winged keys smashed past him, circling around him.

Ron handed the dragon to Charlie, "Just in time, brother."

"Nice job, brother." Charlie bumped his fists with him, and quickly evacuated with the dragon.Ron turned his attention to the troll, and hit the key accurately with the scattered stones.Now he needs to lure the key away.

The troll was completely irritated at this time, seeing the two people flying around who were still yelling and yelling, they ran up to beat them with sticks.

"Harry! Fly outside! Fly outside!" Quirrell shrank pitifully, and the giant's wooden club narrowly missed Quirrell's body every time.

"Wait, Professor Quirrell, you're too heavy!" He was really heavy, Harry thought.Every time the troll almost hit himself.

Harry stumbled and took Quirrell out, but unexpectedly the troll jumped down and hit the two of them.

Harry flung Quirrell's hand away while there was still room to fly down.He heard a very angry voice "Quirrell!"

Quirrell trembled when he heard the voice, and finally he was able to take out his wand to fight against the troll, and landed smoothly on the open space. He had to run out of the school now, and Dumbledore must have become suspicious that he would appear there just now.

Wait, why did Potter get there so quickly?He looked around, there was no one there, Potter was still anxious in the air, "Professor Quirrell, I'm sorry, I'm too scared, conditioned reflex—"

"Enough Potter! I already understand your and Dumbledore's plan!" Quirrell shouted, "You have already seen through it, right! Just to catch me! I tell you—"

Quirrell was blown away by the troll.

"Wait!" Harry stopped Hermione under the invisibility cloak, "What? What's wrong with us, I just came to save you when I saw something happened there!"

The students who were originally outside rushed over when they heard the movement. What's the situation now?

Seeing the professors coming from afar, Quirrell felt sad, thinking that it would be better to die before he said something, anyway, he absolutely didn’t want to be imprisoned in Azkaban: “I lost today, but I tell you ! The Dark Lord lives forever! Long live Voldemort!"

Before he died, he finally said the master's name, hehe. (May I ask if you are retaliating, or are you retaliating, or are you retaliating because you have been suppressed too much?)

Hermione saw the timing and said the spell.Everyone saw that the third floor collapsed a little more, and a door with flames hit Quirrell with a strange arc.Quirrell's body was gradually burned to ashes, and a soul-like thing ran out of it.

"Quirrell, you idiot!" He looked at Harry with blood red eyes, turned his head and ran away again.

Students in the outer circle: The amount of information is too large for me to digest.

Hermione ran away easily wearing the invisibility cloak, and the ones who needed to be talked to were Harry, who was super conspicuous in the air, and Ron, who was caught "sneaking" by Filch.

"Good morning, Lilian." Hermione was still holding a tome in her hand, "I didn't expect it to be built in one night. Is this Hogwarts' self-healing ability?"

"No, because there are house-elves, and they'll take care of it."

"Huh?" Hermione wondered, "House-elf? What is that? A kind of goblin?"

"They are much more 'friendly' than goblins." Lilian waved to Draco in the distance, "You can check it yourself, or just ask the children of wizard families, they all know."

"I saw the Gryffindor gem." Draco folded his chest, looking refreshed, "You'll never guess how many points they got deducted."

"One hundred?" Lilian asked.

"Potter deducted one hundred points, but Weasley only has thirty points, but it's enough!" Draco laughed, "It's only a few days, it's absolutely impossible for them to earn it back! Seven points for Slytherin Consecutive championships. The seniors in the seventh grade are really happy."

"How many gems do we have now?"

"460 eight points." Draco said, "Gryffindor is now 150 points behind us. No.2 is also 36 points behind us, we are sure to win!"

"I think I will miss this year very much." Lilian looked at Professor Snape, who was striding forward in the distance, in a good mood.

"Good morning Dean!" they said in unison.

"Good morning."

Today's dean is very kind.

"Wait." Lilian suddenly thought of something, "Is the Quidditch match tomorrow?"

"Is Potter hurt?"

"No."

"If you add 150 points—"

"Another Dumbledore is partial to the Atlantic Ocean..."

"Ah, it's over." The two sat on the other side of the steps with their heads leaning against each other, and the cheerful atmosphere had already been sent to the Pacific Ocean.

"Are you going to watch Quidditch tomorrow?"

"No." Lilian said, "Just sort out the things at hand, I'm going back to the orphanage, I'm going on vacation, I can't use spells outside, and I have to find a part-time job to make money—"

"How about coming to my house for the summer vacation?" Draco said. "My father will go to the Ministry of Magic, and my mother will not particularly reject you."

"You seem to be going to meet the parents." Lilian said, "Then go and see." Grandma Narcissa liked herself very much before.

In the subsequent Quidditch, Gryffindor really won, adding 150 points, which is five points behind Slytherin's total score.

The author has something to say: small problems, put on a coat, and make waves of Xiao Deng every time.

Dumbledore: "I ain't I didn't."

Gray Fang: "Professor Dumbledore is the best. He is neither biased nor biased. Brainless bragging and brainwashing."

Dumbledore: "Are you sure you're not blackmailing me?"

Gray Fang: "I understand, the score is what Gryffindor should get~ Listen, if it still feels far-fetched, it's the author's writing problem! It's not Deng Xiaoping's problem!"

Dumbledore: "...Thank you for your maintenance."

Gray Fang: "That... I always feel that I

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