Hogwarts Collector, I cast a spell with the Eye of God

“He didn’t catch the Snitch, he almost swallowed it!”

Flint was still indignant half an hour after the game, as if it was Harry, not him, who secretly put the Quaffle into the goal.

At this time, Lee Jordan had already announced the result of the game with great joy – Gryffindor won with a brilliant score of 250 to 80.

How to say it, as the first Quidditch game of Hogwarts this year, this game was indeed as exciting as everyone expected.

First, Angelina showed her prowess, scoring goals frequently and showing her excellent skills; then the bad boys of Slytherin tried to make personal attacks; then Harry had a sudden illness, but stubbornly insisted on staying on the broom; and finally caught the Golden Snitch with his mouth in a very imaginative way, which brought the game to a successful conclusion.

It can be said that Harry’s debut today was perfect.

However, Professor Quirrell’s performance unexpectedly stole the limelight from everyone.

He became the first”brain hole” on the Quidditch field This is not an exaggerated adjective, but a real thing that happened.

Under the influence of magic, the Bludger rushed around the field, and it was common for players to fall off their brooms.

It would be fine if ordinary students were hit, but what was shocking was that Quirrell, as a professor, was also hit by this magic ball!

How poor his magic level must be to be hit.

Just when everyone thought this was just an episode, proving once again that Professor Quirrell was unreliable, a dramatic scene took place.

Madam Pomfrey hurried to the field, ready to treat Professor Quirrell’s injuries.

However, just as the therapist was about to untie Quirrell’s scarf, he miraculously woke up!

This is simply a medical miracle.

What’s even more shocking is that Professor Quirrell actually refused Madam Pomfrey’s treatment.

He stammered,”It’s a minor injury… It’s no problem… I’ll go back and rest for a few days… I’ll be fine.””

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

You know, when Professor Quirrell was hit, many people nearby heard the sound of his skull cracking, and some people could even see the dent in the back of his head. He actually called such an injury a”minor injury”? At this moment, Professor Quirrell’s image in the minds of 830 young wizards was completely overturned.

He was no longer the cowardly and incompetent professor, but a tough guy.

This move undoubtedly left Professor Snape, who was originally at the same level as him, far behind, and widened the gap between them.

Of course, everyone was more curious about the size of Professor Quirrell’s head. What is it made of? He could face this kind of skull fracture so calmly.

There are all kinds of speculations. Zhang Qiu told everyone that the wizards in her hometown – they call themselves Qi Refiners or Yiren – have a kind of magic called [Iron Head Kung Fu]. She had seen a group of monks who would hit their foreheads with bricks when they had nothing to do…

Susan finally believed that Professor Quirrell’s scarf was not as simple as it was made in France. It might really be a powerful magic item that offset some of the damage for him.

Only Ye Ting regretted that he could not deal with the scarf this time.

He had to keep up the good work.

“Ouch…Alas……”

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office, Professor Quirrell kept groaning and taking a sip of painkiller from time to time. He felt like he was about to die.

“”It’s all that damned Beater’s fault. He hit my head with the Bludger. It was so painful!” Quirrell cursed in his heart.

But he felt pain, and there were others who felt more pain than him.

For example, the”man” on the back of his head.

That hit him directly… or on his face… Anyway, his face was the only thing left on his body, and it was almost crushed by the blow.

“Stupid guy!”A sharp voice sounded, causing Quirrell to tremble involuntarily.

“”Quick, give me a sip of the painkiller potion too!” the voice ordered.

Quirrell hurriedly took out the potion he had drunk and carefully handed it to the back of his head.

Behind Quirrell’s head, there was a strange face. Its skin was as white as chalk, its red eyes were flashing with a faint light, and below it were two snake-like slender nostrils, which looked extremely strange. What was even more creepy was that the whole face was sunken. Although it was an improvement compared to the situation when half of the head was deflated, it was still horrible.

The man raised his head and drank a big gulp of the potion, but spit it out in an instant. His face suddenly changed and he shouted angrily:

“What the hell is mixed in this potion? Why does it taste so disgusting?”

Professor Quirrell shuddered.

This bottle of potion was clearly obtained from Madam Pomfrey, why would there be something strange added to it?

“That man gritted his teeth, endured the urge to swallow, and finally drank the hard-to-swallow potion.

“”Have you found out who is behind this?” That shrill voice sounded again.

Being smashed by the wizard’s crystal ball and hit head-on by the Quaffle…

When has this Dark Lord ever suffered such humiliation?

Even when his own Avada Kedavra rebounded and caused him to become what he is now, he never felt so humiliated!

“Master…No clue yet……”Quirrell’s voice was trembling and he cried,”Could it be that Dumbledore has discovered you?”

“Nonsense!”

The face hidden behind Quirrell’s head showed a cruel look,”That old fool Dumbledore thought I was hiding in the forests of Albania.”

“He would never have dreamed that I was living freely and comfortably right under his nose!”

“Of course, Dumbledore must have smelled something fishy about you. But I never underestimated him.”

That face showed a hint of contemptuous smile.

“However, he is a conceited guy, just like me, who always thinks he can control everything. Quirrell, Dumbledore will not rush to take action against you. He will try every means to find out the truth behind you, who is controlling you, and who wants to get his hands on the Philosopher’s Stone.”

“His confidence will become our breakthrough.”

“But I always feel that Snape’s eyes are full of hostility when he looks at me.”

Quirrell couldn’t help sobbing,”He is also your subordinate, why… don’t you let him help us?”

“Snape?”

The face’s eyes narrowed into a line, full of coldness and calculation.

“Quirrell, look at me now, I am at the end of my rope, with only this weak soul left… Let alone him, even those servants who were once loyal to me may have gone elsewhere.”

“Maybe they are the followers of Albus Dumbledore, the protector of Mudbloods and Muggles.”The face sighed,”I can no longer tell who I can trust. Otherwise, why don’t they come to find me and help me regain my strength and regroup?”

“But, Master……”Quirrell’s voice was choked with sobs,”My power is too weak. I can’t even resist the three-headed dog. You should consider seeking Snape’s help.”……”

“What, are you tired of serving me, Quirrell?”

At this moment, a cold atmosphere filled the office.

“When you suggested that I contact Snape, were you trying to use this opportunity to expose me and then take credit for it from Dumbledore?”

“Master! It’s not like that. I’m just… just scared.……”Quirrell argued eagerly

“”Don’t lie to me!” The hoarse voice interrupted him sternly,”I know your little tricks very well, Quirrell! Are you regretting going to the forest of Albania with me?”

Quirrell trembled all over, but the voice of the strange face suddenly became gentle.

He whispered softly to comfort him:

“”Don’t be afraid, my loyal servant. You will be fine as long as I am here. As long as you help me get the Philosopher’s Stone, I can reshape a new body and resurrect again. The Dark Lord will not forget those good servants who lend a hand to him in times of trouble.”

He said in a tempting tone:”Eternal life, what do you think of this reward? This is easy for me.”

Every word of Voldemort seemed to carry magic, and a twisted and eager smile appeared on Quirrell’s face.

Voldemort felt very satisfied. Controlling people’s hearts was just a piece of cake for him.

“Very good, go get me some more unicorn blood. Only in this way can I regain my strength and better protect you.”

Qiluo smiled foolishly and responded:”Yes, Master. I have found the hiding place of the unicorn.”

“”Very good,” Voldemort continued,”how is the progress of the herbs I want?”

Quirrell clenched his fists nervously,”I have collected almost all of them, but I am worried that Professor Sprout may have noticed something.……”

“Don’t worry, she will just think that some naughty magical creatures are causing trouble.”

Voldemort smiled lightly, as if recalling the past,”Back then, I also took away the herbs quietly, and that big guy Hagrid had to take the blame for me… It was like this back then, and it is like this now.” (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

When mentioning Hagrid, Voldemort’s eyes flashed with a hint of teasing,”His cute little pets are just a piece of cake for me.”

When mentioning Hagrid, Quirrell thought of the ferocious three-headed dog and couldn’t help shuddering.

Voldemort keenly captured his fear and whispered to comfort him,”Don’t worry, I have plenty of ways to deal with Hagrid’s little pet. Speaking of which, my little brother is as innocent and cute as ever… We will soon be able to get words out of him and find out how to subdue the three-headed dog.” After hearing this, Quirrell felt a little relieved and nodded quickly.

“There is one last thing,”

Voldemort’s voice suddenly became distant, as if he was lost in some memory,”I need you to get something, a surprise I left at Hogwarts many years ago. With it, our power will be even stronger.”

When Quirrell heard this, a trace of fanatical admiration flashed in his eyes.

His master was always so far-sighted and always in control of everything.

However, the contemptuous smile on Voldemort’s mouth revealed his true thoughts.

He had long been prepared to give up Quirrell. Once this stupid servant failed, the”surprise” would become his back-up for a comeback.

He was determined to get the Philosopher’s Stone!

However, no matter how beautiful Quirrell’s thoughts were, he had to face an embarrassing reality – he couldn’t go out to class until the injury on his head healed.

Since the Quidditch game, the little wizards seemed to have a strong interest in Quirrell’s head.

A little wizard who did not want to be named offered a reward of twenty Galleons in a timely manner, rewarding any little wizard who could make Quirrell take off his scarf and expose the back of his head.

Twenty Galleons, for the little wizards who were not well-off, this was undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

Especially after the Wanyou Shop became a hit in this Quidditch game.

Now, all the little wizards in Hogwarts know that the first-year genius of Ravenclaw has partnered with others to open a [The Everything Shop], where you can buy all kinds of gadgets.

From joke props to love potions, from [Space Extension Spell] wallets to alchemical amulets, from Hogsmeade purchasing to homework answers, everything is available.

But all of these require Galleons in exchange.

In the past, except for the Hogsmeade Open Day, young wizards had almost no place to spend money, so it didn’t matter if they had more or less pocket money.

But now, with the Everything Shop as a good place to spend money, Galleons have suddenly become extremely precious.

Everyone wants to earn this bounty.

Many Students waited at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom every day, hoping that Professor Quirrell would appear so that they could have a chance to earn gold coins.

Unfortunately, after that competition, Quirrell seemed to have disappeared and never left his office again.

The young wizards began to whisper, and some even said that Quirrell might have become a ghost like Professor Binns.

Of course, this extravagant hope was obviously too far ahead, at least… seven months ahead.

There was one person who was the happiest about Professor Quirrell’s accidental injury, and that was Snape, because……

“Your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor unfortunately injured his precious brain in a fierce match last week.……”

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on Wednesday, Ye Ting was quietly instructing Susan on the essentials of Transfiguration from the previous class, when Professor Snape walked in with his head held high.

He waved his wand, and the black curtains and wooden boards on the wall disappeared, and the classroom suddenly became transparent.

“However, you don’t have to worry too much,”

Snape said with a mocking smile,”For Professor Quirrell, it doesn’t seem to make any difference whether he has a brain or not, since he doesn’t use it much anyway.”

The classroom was silent, and all eyes were focused on Snape.

The students had not expected that he would take over the course temporarily, and this news was not very exciting.

Snape took a deep breath, and his face showed an unconcealable disgust:

“How do you bear to attend classes in this environment filled with garlic smell?”

He waved his wand again, and all the windows opened. The cold wind blew in, making the students shiver.

Many students secretly complained in their hearts: You have a big greasy head that you haven’t washed for several months, and you still have the nerve to dislike the garlic smell in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom?

If everyone is curious about the back of Quirrell’s head under the scarf, then for Snape, they sincerely hope that he can also wear a scarf as soon as possible.