Chapter 50 You Can’t Hide This Little Trick From Me [Happy National Day! 】

He is really unjust!

Quirrell was speechless. With his acting skills and strength, there was no need to rely on such extremely dangerous methods to find ways to crack those mechanisms.

But looking at Snape's angry look, Quirrell knew that the other party must have sufficient evidence to find him.

But it really wasn’t him! What kind of bastard wanted to kill him?

Quirrell's mind flashed through wizards with whom he had a very bad relationship, but these people were not at Hogwarts at all, and it was unlikely that they would come all the way here to frame him.

Quirrell, who was completely puzzled, could only think that he was unlucky. He happened to encounter a little wizard who was seeking death to steal the potion, and then he was suspected by Snape because of his previous abnormal behavior.

It's so hard for me

Quirrell was about to cry but had no tears. Even though he felt very aggrieved, he did not dare to express it. He could only try his best to put on a weak expression and speak tremblingly.

"Severus, the theft of the potion really has nothing to do with me, I can swear it!"

"Really? After Christmas, where were you on the afternoon of the third day of school? I asked, and no one saw you." Snape narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Quirrell with an empty gaze. s eyes.

Quirrell was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say that he sneaked into the Forbidden Forest that afternoon in an attempt to hunt the unicorn and restore the Dark Lord's power, right?

"I stayed in the office that day." Quirrell had no choice but to bite himself and not go out all day.

"A student went to your office that day, and you weren't even in it!" Snape asked.

"Maybe I went to the toilet temporarily," Quirrell stammered to find an excuse, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Snape, the bastard, was deliberately blowing himself up.

Judging from his reputation at Hogwarts, no student would come to him.

"You can't hide your little trick from me!" Snape's lips cracked into a smile, and he was even more certain in his heart that Quirrell was the one who stole the potion library.

Quirrell's face turned red, and he almost couldn't help but curse.

What a fucking little trick, he has never stolen any magic potion, or even touched it!

All he did was help the Dark Lord resurrect!

Who has time to steal that potion idea?

It’s not like he has no money, but he’s short of materials. Do you really think he doesn’t know how to buy them himself?

However, Quirrell could only keep the pain in his heart because he could not explain his whereabouts. He could only pretend to be weak, innocent and trembling to win sympathy, although this was not enough for Snape. any effect

Just when Snape was about to continue the torture, he was keenly aware that someone seemed to be eavesdropping on the conversation, so he had to give a hasty warning, letting Quirrell figure out who he was working for, and then decisively turned around and left.

Ivan, who was hiding in the dark, almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect that it was just a spur-of-the-moment scapegoat that actually made Quirrell so miserable.

Harry and others waited until Snape and Quirrell left before walking out from the corner.

"It was actually Quirrell who stole Snape's potion. How is this possible?" Harry couldn't believe it.

Although Ivan had mentioned this possibility to him a long time ago, Harry had always been unwilling to believe it. After all, Professor Quirrell was timid and a well-known good guy in the school. Occasionally, little wizards would make trouble in his class. Luo Du won't get angry, or Quilo simply doesn't have the ability to manage.

How could such a person steal Snape's potion?

But Harry heard clearly the conversation between Snape and Quirrell just now. On the day Snape lost the potion, Quirrell's whereabouts were unknown, and he lied and stayed in the office. How could he look suspicious?

"Never mind them, Professor Dumbledore will take care of it. Let's go to Hagrid first to see the dragon hatch." Ivan no longer has the idea of ​​staying here any longer. For him, the dragon that is about to hatch is the most important thing. of.

"Ivan, I didn't know you liked dragons so much," Hermione complained. She felt that Ivan was almost more enthusiastic about dragons than Hagrid.

"That's a dragon! The top magical creature in the magic world!" Ivan explained, but the second half of the words was not spoken.

As long as he obtains dragon blood, he can complete the blood fusion potion, improve his talents, initially have the ability to protect himself in the magic world, and feel confident when he goes home at the end of the semester.

Before leaving, Ivan solemnly reminded Ron not to discuss anything about dragons along the way, lest others overhear. He did not want to see Malfoy in Hagrid like in the original book.

The four of them arrived at Hagrid's hut. Hagrid welcomed them with far more enthusiasm than before. It could be seen that he was very happy today.

The doors and windows in the hut were sealed, leaving only a few small openings for ventilation. The hot stove next to the bed continuously radiated heat.

After Ivan came in, he kept his eyes on the table. The dragon egg was just there. There was a deep crack on it, and it occasionally shook from time to time.

When Ivan got close to his body, he saw that the crack in the eggshell suddenly expanded a lot, and with a harsh sound, a bare and skinny triangular head stuck out from the crack in the eggshell, and then the thin and black head stretched out from the crack in the eggshell. His body also emerged from the broken eggshell, his limbs were thin and thin, and he was shaky and unsteady.

It's so ugly, Ivan couldn't help complaining, but Hagrid was very excited. He thought it was very beautiful and couldn't wait to give it a loud name.

"How about we call him Norbert?" Hagrid stretched out a finger to tease Norbert, but unexpectedly Norbert opened his mouth full of fangs and bit it directly, but because Hagrid, a half-giant, It was so thick that I couldn't bite into it.

"Look, how much it likes me." Hagrid didn't care about Norbert's behavior at all. Instead, he thought it was a sign of closeness. He felt that Norbert must regard him as his mother.

This made Harry and others very helpless, but in view of Hagrid's excitement, it was hard for everyone to say anything.

However, Norbert had his own ideas. After enduring Hagrid's teasing for a while, he angrily opened his mouth and spat out a ball of fire, spraying it directly on Hagrid's face and setting his beard on fire.

"Hey, you little naughty kid!" Hagrid slapped his beard that was set on fire hard, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Clear water is like a spring." Ivan waved his wand to summon a ball of clear water, poured it directly on his head, and covered Hagrid's head and face.

Thanks to book friend Weihou Shenweitian General for the reward of 100 starting coins. In celebration of the motherland’s birthday, I wish everyone a happy National Day!