Save the world from Hogwarts

"Perhaps the savior should know that he is only an 11-year-old child." Snape obviously did not take Lin Zhen's words seriously.

Lin Zhen smiled and continued: "Do you think that man in black robe could be Professor Quirrell? Because he is the only one who can make my scar hurt."

"It's not a good idea to slander professors at school. But I guess the Savior doesn't care about that."

"Why does he need the blood of a unicorn? Drinking the blood of a unicorn will cause your soul to be cursed forever. Even a first-year student like me knows this, but he has no reason not to understand." Lin Zhen reminded.

Snape may have just thought that Quirrell was serving Voldemort, but did not realize that Voldemort might be possessing Quirrell.He thought he needed to remind Snape.

Draco said that Snape was a Death Eater like his father, and that his father was now considering another way out, but no one could conclude which side Professor Snape belonged to. Some among the Death Eaters said that he had turned to the other side. If he had Dumbledore, he would not teach at Hogwarts; some people say that he is still a loyal supporter of the Dark Lord, because the order given to him by the Dark Lord before his disappearance was to ask him to teach at Hogwarts.

Lin Zhen believed that Snape was a very capable person, and no matter which side he was on, Lin Zhen wanted to win him over to her side.Even if he can't win it, he can't make him hate himself.

"The Savior doesn't need to worry about the actions of his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor," Snape didn't seem to think too deeply about it. "He should worry more about his own studies."

Lin Zhen sighed, because the magical world has never encountered the situation of two souls or body snatching, so Snape never thought about the existence of such a situation.

He felt he had to tell his discovery: "What if Voldemort is in Professor Quirrell's body?"

Snape was stunned for a moment.

"My scar was left by Voldemort. The only one who can make it hurt is Voldemort, but now it is Professor Quirrell who makes my scar hurt. In addition, the book says that only people with extremely weak souls need unicorn scars." Blood comes to save lives, and Professor Quirrell can injure the powerful unicorn, which means he doesn’t need blood. So why is he drinking it?”

"Bold guess." Snape became serious.

"I think Voldemort's soul is hidden in Professor Quirrell's body." Lin Zhen concluded.

Snape thought for a long time.

There's another Quidditch match this weekend.Ravenclaw lost to Hufflepuff in the last game, so this time Ravenclaw faced Slytherin.

"Brother, I'm not trying to knock you," Ron said to Lin Zhen when he went to the stadium to watch the game, "Ravenclaw is going to be at the bottom of the Quidditch Cup this year."

Draco nodded reservedly.

"I actually don't really care who the Quidditch Cup belongs to," Lin Zhen chuckled, "I just want the Academy Cup to belong to us Ravenclaw."

Draco rolled his eyes at him: "Slytherin has won the Academy Cup for seven consecutive years, so it won't be a surprise this year."

"So it's time to give way," Hermione smiled happily. "It just so happens that Gryffindor also wants to have the House Cup."

They talked and laughed as they came to the stadium and sat in the auditorium of their college.The game was very intense. Lin Zhen saw Slytherin players repeatedly fouling in order to score, which caused the audience to boo.The commentator is a Gryffindor student, and he is strongly condemning the behavior of the Slytherin players.

On the field, the Slytherin beater seemed to respond to his dissatisfaction with the commentator by swinging his stick and hitting the Bludgers that strayed in front of him towards the commentator's table.

The audience burst into applause in unison.

Surprisingly, when the Bludger was about to reach the commentary table, it suddenly deviated from its original trajectory, turned a big turn, and quickly flew towards the Ravenclaw auditorium.The Ravenclaw children were panicking, and the Slytherin beater sat motionless on his broomstick in shock.Ravenclaw's two batters were flying here desperately on their broomsticks, hoping to catch up with the Bludger and change its flight trajectory.

Lin Zhen's face darkened as she watched the Bludger flying straight towards him.This was undoubtedly Quirrell's work.When Quirrell targeted him, he didn't worry about the troops coming to stop him. He would just let the water and the earth cover him.But Quirrell shouldn't deal with him regardless of the safety of other students.

No matter what Quirrell's original identity was, as a professor now, he should have teacher ethics.Protecting students from harm is what he must do.If you look at it from the perspective of Voldemort possessing him, he is the Dark Lord and he wants to unify the magical world, then he should have the foresight not to harm the students, because protecting students is protecting the future of the magical world.

Lin Zhen felt a little angry. He raised his wand and was about to cast a spell on the Bludger that was approaching rapidly.But the Bludger suddenly stopped at the edge of the Ravenclaw auditorium, hanging in the air and shaking continuously.

Lin Zhen was a little surprised. He looked towards the teacher's desk, wondering what happened.But because of his eyesight, he couldn't see anything clearly.He had no choice but to look back at the Bludger hovering in mid-air. It seemed to be pulled by two forces, one wanting it to continue moving forward, and the other pulling it towards the court.

Lin Zhen also noticed from the corner of her eye that because of this accident, all the Ravenclaw players on the court hovered above the auditorium of their college. The Slytherin players took the opportunity to throw the Quaffle into the undefended Ravenclaw goal. inside, but no one paid any attention to them.

The Ravenclaw players hovered over the out-of-control Bludger, hesitating whether to let it stay as is or go over and knock it away.

The bludger kept shaking, getting more and more violent.Suddenly, with a "bang", it exploded and broke into hundreds of fragments flying around.

The Ravenclaw players breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the court to wait for the referee's instructions.The children in the audience waved the pieces away in a hurry.

An important ball was lost, and the referee Mrs. Hodge declared the game to be void and to be replayed next week.The Slytherin students booed and now Slytherin took the lead.

The children dispersed in a flurry.Lin Zhen found his friends waiting for him at the gate of the castle.

"Are you hurt?" Hermione asked with concern as soon as Lin Zhen approached.

"I'm fine." Lin Zhen replied, "Let's go sit by the Black Lake together. The scenery is nice and it's not too cold today."

"We are worried about where we are going." Ron said happily, "The homework is done and we can have fun."

They walked to the Black Lake together.The winter sun is warm and shines on the black lake.The cold wind blew and rustled the evergreen trees by the lake.

Groups of children sit together in twos and threes by the lake, either chatting in love, talking loudly, or chasing and fighting.

Lin Zhen and the four of them found a place with few people and sat on the floor.

"Harry, I think there's something weird about the Bludger on the pitch." Hermione said shrewdly. "We met Hagrid in the Gryffindor auditorium. He was carrying a telescope. When the Bludger went to Raven When flying towards Crowe, I borrowed Hagrid's telescope."

"What did you see?" Draco asked with interest.

"We have always suspected Professor Quirrell, haven't we?" Hermione brushed her hair away from her eyes and her hair was blown by the wind. "I took a telescope and looked at the teacher's desk. Guess what I found."

"Is it Quirrell?" Ron asked.

"Yes, his mouth kept moving and his eyes were staring straight at the Bludger. He must have cast a spell on the Bludger, so at that time I wanted to quietly walk to the teacher's desk to interfere with him." He Min speaks quickly.

"But you didn't go later?" Ron was puzzled.

Hermione rolled her eyes at him: "Because when I was putting away the telescope, I caught a glimpse of Professor Snape staring at the Bludger and chanting a spell. Then the Bludger stopped. I returned the telescope to Hagrid, and just now Getting ready to go, the Bludger exploded."

"This must be because Professor Snape is more powerful." Ron laughed.

Draco glanced at Lin Zhen who was calm.If the incident in the Forbidden Forest hadn't happened, and if Lin Zhen hadn't told him the facts, he must have thought that Professor Snape was superior, just like Ron, who was just one-brained.But it was clear to him now that it wasn't because Snape was more powerful.What could be the reason?

"Maybe," Lin Zhen said in a light voice, "We have a powerful professor protecting us, and I feel very safe."

Ron and Hermione nodded in agreement.

Draco secretly rolled his eyes and listened to your nonsense. Looking at a serious person, why do he always tell lies with his eyes open and speak so naturally?

After the last conversation with Lin Zhen, he immediately wrote a letter to his father and sent it home through the Malfoy family's unique channel.His father wrote back and asked him to continue to be on good terms with the Savior. This was necessary, even though he had no interest in the Savior when he first met him at Madam Malkin's Robe Shop.But when he met Lin Zhen again on the train, he was deeply attracted by Lin Zhen, a knowledgeable and gentle savior who was worthy of everyone's love.

The more we get along with her, the more we realize that Lin Zhen is not simple.He is calm and calm in situations, neither arrogant nor impetuous. He even made his godfather, who originally hated him, accept his request for extra lessons. Even his godfather's attitude toward Lin Zhen was much gentler than mine.Draco felt sour in his heart, as if he had eaten a lemon.Forget it, who made him my friend? Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. This is enough to prove that I am also an excellent little wizard.

Draco subconsciously ignored Ron, who didn't look very bright.

"If you have nothing to do, let's play wizard chess." Ron took out a chessboard from somewhere.

"Let Harry or Draco play with you," Hermione said immediately, "I lose every time, it's so uncomfortable."

"Let's see if I don't beat you to a pulp," Draco said with great interest. Wizard chess was one of his favorite games, and he thought he was very good at it.