Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

Harry didn't expect that he would be so miserable, three vomit beans directly sent him to the hospital, and was even recorded by Kettleair again.

"Professor Kate, if you're like this, Harry will become a joke in the future." Hermione looked at Kettleair, holding a crystal ball, and said.

Keitelaire smiled slightly after hearing this, and said, "This is a precious memory, trust me, you will be grateful to me in the future."

"There are no cameras or video recorders in the Muggle world here. It is not so easy to record your life, especially in the form of video."

Ron looked at the crystal ball in Kettleair's hand, agreed with Kettleair's words, and said with a smile: "This is really great. Is the image recorded in this crystal ball permanent?"

Kettleair laughed and said, "As long as the memory crystal ball is not destroyed, or the information inside is not erased, a little magic power is needed to activate the image stored in it for viewing."

"It's a good thing. Believe me, in the wizarding world, he can sell at least 100 Galleons."

"Of course, if you produce energy, it will be cheaper. After all, rare things are expensive!"

When Ron heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he said, "Professor Kettleair, is it easy to make a memory crystal ball?"

Keitelair glanced at Ron and smiled slightly: "For me, it's a simple matter. If it's you, it's your next life!"

The excited Ron instantly turned into a frost-beaten eggplant, and he was stunned.

"Okay, you guys go back to rest and let Harry lie down for a while. He's just a little weak physically. Of course, you can understand it as a psychological effect." Kettleair laughed.

"Harry, you should pay attention to rest. For the afternoon class, let Hermione ask you for leave for the time being!"

After speaking, Keitelaire took the crystal ball and left with a smile.

"Harry, I can't help you, it's destined to be your good memory." Before leaving, Hermione looked at Harry with a face of despair, covered her mouth and left with a chuckle.

Harry waved helplessly, bid farewell to Hermione, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

Harry, who was lying on the bed, gradually fell asleep, but this dream did not bring Harry any good luck.

Instead, there was a voice that kept echoing in Harry's mind.

"Here...Harry Potter..."

"Here...Harry Potter..."

Tossing and turning, the sound became more and more dense, and some memories that did not belong to him also broke into its mind, flashing continuously, and its head seemed to burst, Harry suddenly woke up.

Harry touched the sweat on his face, then put on his glasses, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it turned out that he had slept for an hour.

Harry got up from the bed and put on his clothes. Now, he didn't want to continue to sleep, for fear that the strange dream would reverberate in his mind, making people horrified.

After leaving the hospital, Harry wandered around the campus, and before he knew it, he came to the library.

Harry thought about it, now he doesn't have to go to class, just read a book on herbal medicine in the library!

Harry walked through the rows of bookshelves, and was surprised to see Hagrid looking for a book, so he smiled and said, "Hagrid!"

"Harry, isn't it time for you to go to class?" Hagrid looked at Harry who appeared in the library with some surprise, so he asked.

"Oh, by the way, I heard you ate three vomit-flavored beans?"

"Harry, I have to say, you are really very brave."

Hagrid was looking for a book while talking to himself, completely ignoring Harry's pale face again.

Harry just felt that his stomach was about to roll over again, and that feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Okay, I should go back too, come and play with me when you have time, Harry."

Hagrid turned and left with a few books in his arms.

Harry didn't want to stay with Hagrid any longer, for fear that Hagrid would continue to talk about the vomit spit beans.

Harry found a book about "Herbology", and huddled in a corner, reading it quietly.

It wasn't long after watching it, but Professor Quirrell's voice came from next to his ear, which made Harry feel confused and full of curiosity at the same time.

"This is a very dangerous thing!"

"No... no, I won't do it anymore, please!"

Harry heard Professor Quirrell's begging voice, and immediately realized that Professor Quirrell was being threatened.

And he is threatening Professor Quirrell to do a very dangerous thing.

"But... I... well... I don't want to die!"

Professor Quirrell compromised, and he was going to do that very dangerous thing.

Then came the sound of footsteps, and Harry hurriedly hid in a corner, looking at the place secretly through the gap in the bookshelf.

Professor Quirrell ran out from the corner, and he was arranging his scarf while running.

With a pale face, red eyes, and that awkward running posture, like a woman who has been wronged, Harry raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

It's an unacceptable pace.

After Harry was sure that Professor Quirrell had left, no one came out around the corner, so he walked in curiously.

However, there was no one there.

At the end of the corridor, though, there was a door that was ajar.

Harry didn't think much, just walked over, opened the door and entered.

Harry swore that he actually saw a figure disappear around the corner.

This figure, and that hair, Harry was very sure that he was Snape.

Snape was threatening Professor Quirrell to do something very dangerous.

Thinking of this, Harry thought of the place guarded by the three-headed dog.

After leaving the library, Harry immediately found Kettleair, and told what happened in the library, plus his own guesses.

Ron didn't believe his speculation, and he didn't want Hagrid to bring up the vomit savory beans. Kettleair was the only one who could help him solve his doubts and trust him.

When Keitelaire heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the development of the plot has changed again.

According to the original plot, Harry should have shared it with Ron and Hermione, and then went to Hagrid for verification, but Hagrid rudely refused.

However, Hagrid is an interesting person. He is obviously refusing, but he reveals some very important information.

"Harry, so you think Snape is threatening Professor Quirrell and plotting something?"

Kettleair had to feel sorry for Snape. He was obviously monitoring Professor Quirrell, but Harry regarded him as the murderer who threatened Professor Quirrell and stole the Sorcerer's Stone.

"It's obvious, Professor Kate." Harry responded seriously.

"Harry, maybe your idea is right." Kettleair thought for a while, then smiled: "However, sometimes, what we see with our eyes may not be true."

Harry was slightly taken aback when he heard Kettler's words, and then said, "Professor Kettler, what do you mean?"

Kettleair smiled, pointed to Harry's eyes, and said with a smile: "I mean, you can look for evidence, if you can have evidence to prove what you just said, then I will definitely come forward and stop Stan Nepe, and protect Professor Curios."

"It's just that things haven't happened at the moment. We don't have real evidence to prove that Professor Quirrell was threatened by Snape, and what Snape is planning."

Harry was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "I see, Professor Kate!"

After a pause, Harry said again: "Then, Professor Kate, can you lend me the memory crystal ball for a while."

"That's not a problem. I can give you a new one. I can't lend you my one. I think you will delete that video without hesitation." Keitelair took out a fist-sized memory crystal ball , Handed it to Harry and smiled.

Harry curled his lips when he heard this, and after taking the memory crystal ball, he bid farewell to Kettler.