Living peacefully at Hogwarts
Chapter 27 Sir Merlin
Chapter 27 Sir Merlin
Quilinus Quirrell wasn't the first to be vomited blood by Klein, and he certainly won't be the last.
"After waking up", looking at Quirrell's extremely distorted face, but trying to pretend that nothing happened, he felt that this game was more interesting than he imagined.
"very nice."
Klein secretly sighed in his heart.
When you think about it, it seems more meaningful to keep Voldemort than to get rid of him.
Although the old snake has no nose, it can jump up and down to attract the attention of the outside world for him, and even satisfy his unknown evil taste at certain times
It's the perfect tool man!
"Professor Quirrell, what about the research results, and why is your face so ugly?"
If performances have levels, then Klein must be a full-level master.While silently praising Voldemort in his heart, he looked innocently at the pale-faced Quirrell, his eyes were full of surprise like an innocent baby.
"It's all right."
Quirrell closed his eyes in pain, tried his best not to look at the face that killed Qiandao, resisted the urge to vomit blood, took a deep breath, raised his finger and pointed to the door.
"I'll talk about the research results later, let's get here first, I'm tired."
The pain of tearing apart the soul and reintegrating it is self-evident. What supports him from falling down and screaming is his absolute loyalty to Voldemort.
One careless move loses everything.
The current him must not reveal his flaws and arouse the suspicion of the person behind Klein!
"Well, it's a pleasure to talk to you tonight, Professor Quirrell, good night~"
Shrugging helplessly, Klein deliberately elongated his tone, and walked out of the office where Quirrell cast the spell with regret on his face.
"boom!"
Looking back at the heavily closed wooden door, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked briskly back to the dormitory of the Snake Court.
Hufflepuff's "Defense Against the Dark Arts" class on Thursday was postponed to Saturday morning because the professor Quilinus Quirrell was not very dusty, and the rest of the professors had no time to substitute.
Knowing that you can't sleep late during the holidays, the reaction of the Hufflepuff freshmen can be summed up as: "angry, shivering, cold".
(He was trembling with anger, sweating all over his body on a hot day, his hands and feet were cold, whether Hogwarts can still recover, you are satisfied with how our Badger Yard can live, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, this castle is full of opponents Hufflepuff's oppression, when will Hufflepuff really stand up?)
However, all this has nothing to do with Klein.
Now he is standing with Dumbledore on the viaduct in front of the castle, waiting for the arrival of "Sir Merlin".
"Klein, I'm sorry about your first flying lesson."
If it wasn't for the arrival of "Sir Merlin", Klein would have been standing on the grass like other Slytherin students waiting for class.
but
Dumbledore didn't seem to find any regrets on the other's face.
"It's okay, it's better than this."
Klein didn't look forward to "flying lessons" at all. He had many better ways to fly than a broomstick.
Rather, it's really time for "Sir Merlin" to come~
"Sorry!"
The masters of the magic world were as punctual as imagined. At around 55:[-], Klein and Dumbledore saw a huge carriage pulled by Pegasus in the distant sky, and waited for the neighing of Pegasus to reach their ears. , exactly nine o'clock, exactly.
"tatter"
Four tall pure white Pegasus horses landed on the viaduct in front of Hogwarts Castle, trotting all the way to Klein and Dumbledore.
On the huge carriage decorated with pure copper and mithril, there is a golden "M" composed of several magic wands.
That's the logo of "Sir Merlin".
"Crack."
The magic lock on the car door was slowly released, like a shy rose blooming its petals, the steps fell automatically, and a white head poked out.
"Are you there?"
The old man in a dark green robe grunted and stooped out of the carriage.
"Nix Wright, master of herbalism."
Dumbledore quietly introduced Klein.
Nix was just the first one. In the next few minutes, Klein saw experts and masters in various fields in the world.
Yaffey Thompson, Wood Phoenix, Urn Angelus, Phila Hope, James White, Aberdo Hank, these people were all recruited or eliminated when he was the emperor in his previous life talent!
And
seven?
In order to investigate him, the "Sir Merlin" actually sent seven people?
Even if it is to take care of Dumbledore's face, this is incredible.
You must know that the members of the "Jazz Troupe" are all masters and leaders in a certain field, not to mention their eccentric tempers, each of them is very arrogant.I'm usually not doing research, or I'm on the way to do research. I don't have time to care about things that have nothing to do with research.
And now seven masters are gathered together, the lineup is so gorgeous that it almost catches up with some small magic summits.
"Haha, Dumbledore, my old friend, this is Klein."
The two sides met and exchanged a few unnutritious pleasantries. The current director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, Aberdo Hank, quickly got to the point and set his sights on Klein.
The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
No way, even if you don't mention magic talent first, Klein's "presentation" is really too good.
Who wouldn't like this person who is like a jade carving~
"Gentlemen and ladies, hello, I'm Klein, Klein Grindelwald."
Although he didn't quite understand why the "Master of Healing" Alberto Hanke looked at him so gently, Klein suppressed his doubts and saluted everyone generously, with a respectful attitude, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Humph."
Where there is light, there will be darkness in the world. There are people like Aberdo who like Klein, and there are bound to be people like Phila Hope who don't like Klein.
Of course, it's not that the 86-year-old has a problem with Klein herself, it's that she hates the surname.
grindelwald.
A last name that has hurt her family and all of Europe!
When she received Dumbledore's letter and saw the words about the descendants of the Grindelwald family, she was blown away. "Sir Merlin" is actually going to welcome a Grindelwald now?
She will never allow it!
Phila Hope has a deep prejudice against Klein, and the others are not much better.
In fact, except for Aberdore, all the masters were scrutinizing Klein Grindelwald, the "most gifted young man" Dumbledore mentioned in his letter.
Like.
It's so similar.
Those eyes and that blond hair were carved out of the same mold as Gellert Grindelwald.
but
The child's eyes are very clear, not as unruly as the "Dark Lord" back then.
Aware of this, the expressions of the masters subconsciously softened a lot.
"Welcome to Hogwarts!"
Pretending to be ignorant of the different thoughts in the hearts of those old friends, Dumbledore smiled and opened his arms very warmly.
(End of this chapter)
Quilinus Quirrell wasn't the first to be vomited blood by Klein, and he certainly won't be the last.
"After waking up", looking at Quirrell's extremely distorted face, but trying to pretend that nothing happened, he felt that this game was more interesting than he imagined.
"very nice."
Klein secretly sighed in his heart.
When you think about it, it seems more meaningful to keep Voldemort than to get rid of him.
Although the old snake has no nose, it can jump up and down to attract the attention of the outside world for him, and even satisfy his unknown evil taste at certain times
It's the perfect tool man!
"Professor Quirrell, what about the research results, and why is your face so ugly?"
If performances have levels, then Klein must be a full-level master.While silently praising Voldemort in his heart, he looked innocently at the pale-faced Quirrell, his eyes were full of surprise like an innocent baby.
"It's all right."
Quirrell closed his eyes in pain, tried his best not to look at the face that killed Qiandao, resisted the urge to vomit blood, took a deep breath, raised his finger and pointed to the door.
"I'll talk about the research results later, let's get here first, I'm tired."
The pain of tearing apart the soul and reintegrating it is self-evident. What supports him from falling down and screaming is his absolute loyalty to Voldemort.
One careless move loses everything.
The current him must not reveal his flaws and arouse the suspicion of the person behind Klein!
"Well, it's a pleasure to talk to you tonight, Professor Quirrell, good night~"
Shrugging helplessly, Klein deliberately elongated his tone, and walked out of the office where Quirrell cast the spell with regret on his face.
"boom!"
Looking back at the heavily closed wooden door, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked briskly back to the dormitory of the Snake Court.
Hufflepuff's "Defense Against the Dark Arts" class on Thursday was postponed to Saturday morning because the professor Quilinus Quirrell was not very dusty, and the rest of the professors had no time to substitute.
Knowing that you can't sleep late during the holidays, the reaction of the Hufflepuff freshmen can be summed up as: "angry, shivering, cold".
(He was trembling with anger, sweating all over his body on a hot day, his hands and feet were cold, whether Hogwarts can still recover, you are satisfied with how our Badger Yard can live, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, this castle is full of opponents Hufflepuff's oppression, when will Hufflepuff really stand up?)
However, all this has nothing to do with Klein.
Now he is standing with Dumbledore on the viaduct in front of the castle, waiting for the arrival of "Sir Merlin".
"Klein, I'm sorry about your first flying lesson."
If it wasn't for the arrival of "Sir Merlin", Klein would have been standing on the grass like other Slytherin students waiting for class.
but
Dumbledore didn't seem to find any regrets on the other's face.
"It's okay, it's better than this."
Klein didn't look forward to "flying lessons" at all. He had many better ways to fly than a broomstick.
Rather, it's really time for "Sir Merlin" to come~
"Sorry!"
The masters of the magic world were as punctual as imagined. At around 55:[-], Klein and Dumbledore saw a huge carriage pulled by Pegasus in the distant sky, and waited for the neighing of Pegasus to reach their ears. , exactly nine o'clock, exactly.
"tatter"
Four tall pure white Pegasus horses landed on the viaduct in front of Hogwarts Castle, trotting all the way to Klein and Dumbledore.
On the huge carriage decorated with pure copper and mithril, there is a golden "M" composed of several magic wands.
That's the logo of "Sir Merlin".
"Crack."
The magic lock on the car door was slowly released, like a shy rose blooming its petals, the steps fell automatically, and a white head poked out.
"Are you there?"
The old man in a dark green robe grunted and stooped out of the carriage.
"Nix Wright, master of herbalism."
Dumbledore quietly introduced Klein.
Nix was just the first one. In the next few minutes, Klein saw experts and masters in various fields in the world.
Yaffey Thompson, Wood Phoenix, Urn Angelus, Phila Hope, James White, Aberdo Hank, these people were all recruited or eliminated when he was the emperor in his previous life talent!
And
seven?
In order to investigate him, the "Sir Merlin" actually sent seven people?
Even if it is to take care of Dumbledore's face, this is incredible.
You must know that the members of the "Jazz Troupe" are all masters and leaders in a certain field, not to mention their eccentric tempers, each of them is very arrogant.I'm usually not doing research, or I'm on the way to do research. I don't have time to care about things that have nothing to do with research.
And now seven masters are gathered together, the lineup is so gorgeous that it almost catches up with some small magic summits.
"Haha, Dumbledore, my old friend, this is Klein."
The two sides met and exchanged a few unnutritious pleasantries. The current director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, Aberdo Hank, quickly got to the point and set his sights on Klein.
The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
No way, even if you don't mention magic talent first, Klein's "presentation" is really too good.
Who wouldn't like this person who is like a jade carving~
"Gentlemen and ladies, hello, I'm Klein, Klein Grindelwald."
Although he didn't quite understand why the "Master of Healing" Alberto Hanke looked at him so gently, Klein suppressed his doubts and saluted everyone generously, with a respectful attitude, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Humph."
Where there is light, there will be darkness in the world. There are people like Aberdo who like Klein, and there are bound to be people like Phila Hope who don't like Klein.
Of course, it's not that the 86-year-old has a problem with Klein herself, it's that she hates the surname.
grindelwald.
A last name that has hurt her family and all of Europe!
When she received Dumbledore's letter and saw the words about the descendants of the Grindelwald family, she was blown away. "Sir Merlin" is actually going to welcome a Grindelwald now?
She will never allow it!
Phila Hope has a deep prejudice against Klein, and the others are not much better.
In fact, except for Aberdore, all the masters were scrutinizing Klein Grindelwald, the "most gifted young man" Dumbledore mentioned in his letter.
Like.
It's so similar.
Those eyes and that blond hair were carved out of the same mold as Gellert Grindelwald.
but
The child's eyes are very clear, not as unruly as the "Dark Lord" back then.
Aware of this, the expressions of the masters subconsciously softened a lot.
"Welcome to Hogwarts!"
Pretending to be ignorant of the different thoughts in the hearts of those old friends, Dumbledore smiled and opened his arms very warmly.
(End of this chapter)
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