hogwarts chef

As soon as Quirrell spoke, everyone looked at him with contempt.

Can you have some backbone? After all, he is a professor at the school. Although he teaches Muggle Studies, an inconsequential elective course, his level of attention is probably similar to the social politics and economics elective courses in college. He is boring enough to talk to Hu Yifei every day. Compared to squatting on the podium and counting how many noodles there are in the instant noodle bowl.

But after all, you are still a professor at Hogwarts. You are a role model. Is it really okay for you to be so spineless?

Ron's eyes were all green, "I despise such people."

The Weasley twins nodded beside them, "Yes, yes, Professor Quirrell, you still have to maintain the nobility and integrity of being a teacher. Let us accept these dirty things that tarnish a person's character on your behalf. All erosion and We bear the fall”

Percy even lost his prefect badge, "One hundred thousand galleons, what the hell can I read if I have that kind of money? I'm the Head Boy's Council President."

Quirrell said: What can I do? I am also desperate.

Voldemort was so frightened that he was about to urinate. This is revenge, naked revenge.

Didn't I just cripple one of your hands in Gringotts? What about you? Didn't you cripple Quirrell's hand too? In order to make him a fake hand that looked just like the real one, I spent more than half of the materials I had collected over the years to restore his body. , is it easy for me to revive my life as soon as I’m old?

Voldemort was very weak now. The spell that Zhang He raised just now, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was directly directed at his face. Logically speaking, with such force, the turban on Quirrell's head should be blown away.Lao Fu’s whole head feels bad. It’s only what time? Did you take off my clothes and give me money? Did you turn off the lights?

With such a bright light, the headscarf was turned on and all the faces were covered in front and back, scaring several students to death. Who do you think this is? As a people's teacher, do you not care about the personal safety of students?

Voldemort cursed while using the remaining strength to forcefully fix the turban. At this time, he didn't care whether Dumbledore would become suspicious. Anyway, the old fagot couldn't publicly ask the poor professor who was attacked for no reason to remove the turban for inspection.

However, Lao Fu underestimated Professor Zhang's urinary properties after all. Although the green light was not lethal, it could not withstand the spell light as thick as a bucket. I wonder if you are afraid of it.

Quirrell fell to the ground on his back as if he was hit by a high-speed train head-on.To Voldemort, it was a real fall from the sky, face first.Fortunately, practicing black magic has long since damaged his nose, otherwise some nosebleeds would ooze from the back of his head. As long as Dumbledore didn't suffer from sudden Alzheimer's disease, he would definitely be dead.

"Give"

Professor Zhang brushed his dots, wrote a check for one hundred thousand galleons, and handed it to Quirrell.Tell me what kind of master you have become. You are so poor that you can't even change clothes. You smell the smell on your body and it's sour. There is a smell of cumin in your armpits. Lao Fu really doesn't mind being dirty.

On one side is a positive figure who is paid a high salary, the most powerful white wizard on the face of the earth; on the other side is a big villain who is barely surviving, drifting around a corner and overturning a car and falling off a cliff, killing a one-year-old child without even a nose. Why do you join the villain camp? Are you there?

Why do you have such intelligence to come to school? What did the Sorting Hat think in order to sort this guy into Ravenclaw?

McGonagall and Flitwick were fascinated to watch the whole process. How could this be a waste of money? What did Dumbledore mean? Could it be that Quirrell has developed magic that can resist Avada Kedavra? No wonder the Defense Against the Dark Arts course was started at the beginning. The professor's No.1 choice is him, not Snape

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, indeed better than that guy who doesn’t wash his hair.

"I understand." Snape murmured to himself with sparkle in his eyes, "So that's it, what a powerful mental power and control ability."

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Hagrid was completely confused next to him.

"I see," Snape definitely wouldn't explain anything to Hagrid. However, after Snape said these words, McGonagall and Flitwick seemed to suddenly find some breakthrough point and figured it out. this problem.

"What he just used was not the Killing Curse at all, it was just the simplest magic shock, with a little green added at most." Flitwick patiently explained to Hagrid, "He just chanted the Killing Curse in his mouth. .”

"Hmm" Hagrid scratched his head, "So what do you admire?"

"The killing curse cannot be cast simply by using spells and magic power. It requires a very strong killing intention in the heart." Mag said with hatred: "However, in this case, you can still be distracted and cast a complete curse on your hand. Different magic, this is a manifestation of the subtle control of mental power."

"Avada Kedavra." Hagrid muttered casually, and green light erupted from the end of the wand, "Is this so difficult?"

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The three deans almost fainted. We have been blowing here for a long time, and it has become a pavement for you to be slapped in the face.

It's also because Hagrid has a simple mind and doesn't have many distracting thoughts that he can multitask so easily, just like Guo Jing can learn the principle of fighting each other that many smart people can't.

"Having nothing in your head is really an advantage sometimes." Snape snorted and turned away. He had had enough of this farce today.Hearing Zhang Heyang shouting from behind that they would drink together some other time, Snape's dead face twitched.

At the same time, I was extremely shocked. The green light emitted by Zhang Heyang's wand just now was a magic shock, which was a pure magic gushing out.With that level of light beam, he thought that was all he could do if he tried his best. Zhang Heyang took out his wand and thought casually, obviously just joking.

At this point, everyone finally had an intuitive understanding of Professor Zhang's strength.

The position of dean is worthy of the name

"Look at what happened." Professor Zhang was very embarrassed and had a good dinner, causing trouble.But was it possible for him to survive a narrow escape without slapping Voldemort in the face? He stretched out his hand and greeted: "The meeting is over, Hufflepuff people, meet in the common room at 09:30."

All the students trembled and cast sympathetic glances at the Hufflepuff students.After what happened tonight, no one would think that Professor Zhang is a young professor who is easy to get along with and can get along well with students based on his appearance.

"Hey, do you know where the Hufflepuff lounge is?" Harry asked Fred and George in a low voice as he mixed in with the Gryffindor team going back to the lounge.

"I know, it's on the ground floor. Although it's underground, it's very warm and dry. And it's right next to the kitchen. It's very convenient to eat secretly, but they don't need to eat secretly. Many of the snacks we eat secretly are Hutch. Made by people from Patch practicing food magic.”

Fred glanced at Harry doubtfully, "Why do you ask?"

"Go to the Hufflepuff lounge tonight and have a look." Old Harry said calmly, "There's something good going on."