My Wife's Name is Luna at Hogwarts

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On March 3, Professor Dumbledore, who was processing documents in his office, suddenly received an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic, asking him to go to London immediately to participate in discussions on the latest laws on Muggle affairs. Dumbledore After receiving the letter, the old man with ravines smiled slightly, put on the wizard hat at hand and was about to set off.

The undercurrent hidden under Hogwarts has gradually surfaced. The place where fate intersects, and the final plan suddenly emerges from the tip of the iceberg...

"Jingle Bell……"

As the bell rang throughout Hogwarts, Klein fluttered in a black robe and wore silver-patterned bare shoes. He went against the flow of people heading to the cafeteria, but he was like a fish and seemed to be unimpeded. Normally, step by step, leisurely, he arrived at the door of Quirrell's office.

Before the person entered, his mental energy had already detected the details of the room. Without hesitation, he smiled strangely, pretended to be out of breath, opened the door directly and said anxiously, "The situation has changed, terminate the plan!"

Quirrell, who was sitting on his desk, adjusting his wand for the final time, looked up at Klein with a confused look on his face, "Your Excellency, Laingge, this is not the agreed meeting place, how did you...?" "

Voldemort's cold voice also sounded at the same time, "Oh~ friend, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation?"

Klein narrowed his eyes and looked at Chilo and said, "Chilo, go out first!" Then he looked at the void behind Chilo and said, "My friend, I think you should be able to be alone for a while now, right?"

Voldemort hesitated, "Okay, but...what happened to make it necessary to do this?"

Klein just said anxiously, "There's no time..."

Quirrell wanted to say something more, "Master, master, no, it's too dangerous for you to face him alone."

"Shut up! Get out!" Voldemort was obviously still somewhat sure of himself. A thin black mist flew out from behind Quirrell's head, slowly outlining Voldemort's figure.

Although Quirrell was worried, he still did not dare to go against his master's will and had to retreat slowly.

After Quirrell closed the door, Voldemort looked at Klein coldly and said, "Now it's just you and me. Tell us your explanation!"

"Of course!" Klein looked at Voldemort with an unpredictable expression, "Tom, my friend, when things have progressed to this point, haven't you noticed anything wrong?"

"Isn't it right?" Voldemort said with a weird expression, "The plan is going well so far, what's wrong with it?"

Klein smiled bitterly, with a meaning that Voldemort couldn't understand in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and said, "The biggest problem is that everything goes well!"

Voldemort was startled for a moment, then seemed to think of something, "You mean...?"

Klein nodded and said, "Tom, my dear friend, haven't you always found it strange? Qi Luo's behavior of wearing a towel and applying garlic is so strange. It has changed so much from when he was in school, but Deng But Blido agreed without hesitation to let Quirrell become the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts! He knew that Quirrell had a problem, but he was unmoved. This can only show that..."

"He has a big plan for Quirrell! The plot is so big that he can ignore the problems in Quirrell." Voldemort's eyes flashed, and then Klein said, "I have always been suspicious of this, but In my previous state, it was even difficult to stay awake for a long time, so I didn’t have the time to care about it.”

Klein nodded and continued, "Also, last time we made such a big noise on Halloween, the investigation afterwards turned out to be nothing but loud thunder and little rain. It was related to the safety of students and the hidden ghosts in the school. How could Dumbledore's character be let go so easily? Unless..."

"Unless Dumbledore already knew who did it, there would be no need to investigate further. On the other hand, Dumbledore knew that Quirrell did the Halloween thing? Then why did he..." Voldemort frowned and pondered.

"Because of the Philosopher's Stone!" Klein said decisively.

"Oh~Interesting! You have interested the devil, continue talking..." Unexpected answer, expected result, Voldemort's voice suddenly changed, endless magic power surged around him, and his eyes were cold and cold. Staring at Klein, this look and tone were something Klein had never experienced from Voldemort before. He even felt that the person in front of him, or in this mist, seemed to be a different person!

Through the Eye of C’Thun, Klein could see the former golden spark, which instantly turned into a small flame and burned fiercely. Unfortunately, there seemed to be countless black stains on the flame, like maggots attached to the bone. , tightly restricting the burning of the flame, it should be the curse power from the unicorn.

He never expected that Voldemort could change like this, but now, Klein could only bite the bullet and continue talking. "My friend, aren't you curious as to why the Philosopher's Stone, which was locked in Gringotts, was suddenly transferred to Hogwarts?"

Voldemort, in this state, did not respond to Klein's words as before. He just stared at him coldly like a god above the sky.

Klein rubbed his nose in embarrassment and could only continue, "This can only be because of Nico Flamel. He already knew that you were going to steal the Sorcerer's Stone, so he contacted Dumbledore! They already knew You are coming, so the Philosopher's Stone will be transferred in advance, and that's why Quirrell will be invited to be a professor. So obviously Snape has suspected Quirrell for a long time, but did not report him, so our plan can be successfully implemented in Hog Woz, under Dumbledore's nose, he has been able to progress to this point, and everything went smoothly..."

Klein took a breath, faced Voldemort's cold gaze without hesitation, and said quietly, "Because this is a game, a wait-and-see game!"

Voldemort's expression did not change at all, but he still looked at Klein coldly, and said without a trace of emotion in his voice, "You have known about it for a long time, right? You didn't stop it and let things develop to where they are now...

Wizard, you, make the devil angry! "

Klein asked without changing his expression, "Stop? Is it useful? Will you let it go now? The Philosopher's Stone is something you must get. Dumbledore has already planned everything. This is a person you know is dead." It’s a conspiracy, but you still have to step into it!”

"Dead end? You overestimate Dumbledore and underestimate what the devil can do."

Voldemort in this state seemed to have no human emotions, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. Klein seemed to see a hint of amusement in Voldemort's cold eyes.