Chapter 179

"Clang, clang, clang"

There was a knock on the door, and after a while, Professor Quirrell opened the door and poked his head out. Seeing Harry and the other three in front of the door, Professor Quirrell showed "surprised" eyes.

"Oh, ha... Harry, are you looking for... me?"

Professor Quirrell asked curiously.

And Harry said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Professor Quirrell, I want to trouble you with something. I wonder if it's convenient for you now?"

Seeing this, Professor Quirrell quickly made way for Harry, and stammered:

"Of course! Please come in!"

When Harry walked into Professor Quirrell's office, Hermione and Ron also greeted Professor Quirrell with smiles on their faces, and then followed Harry into the office.

However, what the three people who walked into the office didn't notice was that Professor Quirrell, who was closing the door behind the three of them, showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

But when Professor Quirrell closed the door and walked into the room, facing the three of Harry, he smiled again and asked:

"Harry, the three of you came to me for...why?"

At this time, the three of Harry were blinded by the strange smell in Professor Quirrell's office, but hearing Professor Quirrell's question, Harry still said quickly:

"Professor Quirrell, one of my friends joked with me that he wanted to have a wizard duel, but I don't know how to do a wizard duel, and... what magic to use!"

Harry deliberately concealed Draco's name, and even just said that the two were joking, because he was afraid that Professor Quirrell would continue to ask questions and Draco would be punished.

And Professor Quirrell didn't seem to want to know the whole story, but after Harry finished his narration, he showed a surprised expression and said:

"Oh, my God, Harry, you are still so young, are you going to be exposed to wizard duels? It's... really surprising, but, for you, it's also a normal thing, isn't it!"

Having said that, Professor Quirrell paused, then asked rhetorically:

"Harry, you three are here with me, does anyone else know?"

Hearing Professor Quirrell's inquiry,

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other, then shook their heads slowly.

Seeing this, the smile on Professor Quirrell's face became even brighter, and he said:

"Oh! This is so... so honored! Since no one knows, I can rest assured!"

Seeing that Harry and the others frowned, seeming a little puzzled, Professor Quirrell continued to explain:

"It's like this, Harry, wizard duels are not the knowledge you should be exposed to in your current grade. If others know that you came to me to ask about this, as a professor, I will definitely not be able to teach you!"

"However, if no one knows that you come to me for advice, then I can teach you a few things in my own name!"

Hearing what Quirrell said, Harry, Ron and Hermione all had smiles on their faces, and Harry said quickly:

"Don't worry, Professor Quirrell, I'm sure, no one knows that we came to you, and we will definitely not tell others afterwards!"

Hearing Harry's assurance, the smile on Quirrell's face also became brighter. For a while, in Professor Quirrell's office full of strange smells, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

Afterwards, Professor Quirrell briefly introduced the rules of the duel to Harry, then turned around and walked to the table beside him. Professor Quirrell of the three of Harry, his face gradually became indifferent, and said at the same time:

"Harry, in wizard duels, depending on the purpose, the spells used are different. In many cases, wizard duels are a matter of life and death. Therefore, wizards often choose the simplest method to completely incapacitate the opponent, for example... ...the killing curse!"

Speaking of this, Professor Quirrell had already put his hand on the wand.

At the same time, Harry suddenly felt a burning pain from the scar on his forehead, which made Harry even have to cover his forehead with one hand, and put his other hand on Ron's shoulder. He didn't fall, but Harry let out a cry of pain.

Ron quickly supported Harry, and Hermione hurried to the other side of Harry, and asked nervously:

"Harry! What's wrong with you, Harry?!"

At this time, Ron and Hermione, who were busy caring about Harry, didn't seem to notice that behind them, Professor Quirrell was already holding a wand, turned around, and was staring at Harry coldly.

On the other side, Draco was squatting in the corner of the Room of Requirement with a dejected expression on his face, pouted, and looked unhappy.

Wentworth came over, patted Draco on the shoulder and said:

"What's the matter, Draco, are you still angry? I said it all, I made a mistake just now, who would have thought that you couldn't help hitting like this? A disarming spell can knock you out! I'll control it next time and release it!" Reduce the magic power a little more!"

Although Wentworth said so, he secretly laughed in his heart:

Draco Malfoy, you delivered it yourself! How dare you plot against me last year? Do you think that golden snitch is so easy to get? !

Just when Wentworth was complacent, he saw Draco who was silent, the corners of his eyes seemed a little wet, which surprised Wentworth.

Wentworth quickly took out the wand in his arms, pointed at Draco and said:

"I'm warning you! Hold back! If you dare to cry, don't blame me for being rude to you! I don't like coaxing children!"

Seeing that the wand of Wentworth's wand was about to reach the tip of his nose, Draco quickly took a deep breath and suppressed the tears that were about to burst out.

Seeing this, Wentworth withdrew his wand and said to Draco:

"Draco, what do you mean? Didn't you just get blown away once, and no one else saw it here! If you can cry about this, you will really embarrass the Malfoy family!"

"Last year, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, in front of all the Hufflepuff and Slytherin freshmen, I was sent flying by Cassandra's spell! I didn't say anything at the time !"

Hearing Wentworth tell his own story for the first time, Draco obviously regained his spirit immediately, and quickly asked:

"You were sent flying by a curse from Cassandra? Senior sister Cassandra is so strong! Then, did you learn the lesson from the professor at that time?"

Wentworth pondered for a moment, and then said slowly:

"I remember that Professor Ilona, ​​who taught Defense Against the Dark Arts at the time, then added twenty points to Hufflepuff."

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