Overturning Hogwarts

Zhang Rui has long known that Quirrell is easy to deal with, but the Voldemort in the back of his head is more difficult to deal with.

He had no way to deal with Voldemort in his current state, and he had given up on looking for Lao Deng. Because Old Deng couldn't kill Voldemort either.

Fortunately, during the Christmas vacation, he thought about what to do if he encountered this situation?

It was the forged letter, the shouted words and the story that followed that molded him into an undercover agent with a deep hatred for Dumbledore.

Of course, if he directly said that he had a grudge against Dumbledore, it would be difficult to deceive Voldemort.

But now that the letter was discovered first, and then Zhang Rui yelled, Voldemort could not have imagined that his existence had been known for a long time.

What a person says "alone" is more credible. After all, no one would lie to themselves.

Moreover, it was Voldemort who discovered Zhang Rui's secret, not Zhang Rui's initiative.

Smart people are very conceited and suspicious. They will doubt anyone, but they are willing to trust their own judgment.

Although the idea of ​​hatred is a bit ridiculous, bad guys (referring to Zhang Rui) are often very extreme. Good people will consider what is fair and unfair. Naturally, Voldemort, the leader of the bad guys, will not feel anything is wrong.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, not to mention Zhang Rui also showed great value - the ability to bring down Quirrell and the mysterious divination skills.

Voldemort looked at Zhang Rui with eyes full of appreciation, but unfortunately he was blocked by the magic robe.

At this young age, this little wizard could do much better than his subordinates. He had no shortage of courage, skills, and brains. It was just that he was a little naive and was blinded by hatred, so he was taken advantage of by Fudge.

The most important thing is that he has a common enemy, Dumbledore. If he can really kill Dumbledore, Voldemort will laugh even in his dreams.

Of course, that possibility is unlikely, but it would be good to keep an undercover agent next to Dumbledore to cause some trouble at critical moments.

"Are you interested in becoming my subordinate and I will help you kill Dumbledore?" Voldemort asked.

"What are the benefits of being your subordinate?"

"Power, money, beauty, I can give you everything you want." Voldemort bewitched. Although he has nothing now, he can still write a blank check.

"Then I might as well follow Fudge. I assume you're not older than the Minister of Magic?"

"What kind of thing is Fudge? You are a foreigner and don't know..." Voldemort hesitated. He didn't want to be exposed in his current state, and he was willing to use the Ministry of Magic to attack Dumbledore.

"Can you let me go? Since this is a misunderstanding." Zhang Rui naturally knew that they had something to do with him, but he still pretended not to know.

Zhang Rui's only reputation as "Master of Divination" could be noticed before. His life would not be in danger before helping Quirrell or Voldemort to divine, so he dared to risk attacking Quirrell instead of escaping directly.

If Voldemort is not around, he will take the opportunity to kill Quirrell, but if Voldemort is around, he can save his own life.

"I need you to do a small favor and use your magical oriental divination skills." Voldemort suddenly shut up after saying this.

Quirrell immediately answered: "Help us get the Philosopher's Stone."

"The Philosopher's Stone is actually in Hogwarts?" Zhang Rui exclaimed, "The damn Dumbledore actually wanted to make himself immortal. Poor my grandfather..."

"Help us take the Sorcerer's Stone away from Dumbledore, and you can avenge your grandfather, right?" Voldemort said.

Zhang Rui struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll help you this time, let go of me first."

After letting go, Chilo placed a crystal ball in front of Zhang Rui and wanted him to divine.

"Idiot, I told you that I lied to you. We don't use crystal balls for divination at all." Zhang Rui directly swept the crystal ball on the ground. This was to show his arrogance based on his talent. After all, it is normal for geniuses to look down on ordinary people. .

"You..." Quirrell was angry again, but he didn't dare to do anything.

"Give me paper and pen." Zhang Rui moved his wrist, took the pen and wrote the three Chinese words "Magic Stone" on the paper, and then started counting strokes.

He came up with three numbers: 20, 8, and 5, then burned the paper to avoid leaving traces, and used Xiaoliu Renqimen to calculate. In fact, he was calculating his own good or bad luck. Voldemort and the others couldn't tell anyway. The calculation result was Da'an, "Everything goes well in peace and prosperity" means that there will be no danger and everything will go smoothly. Zhang Rui's heart dropped a little.

"The magic stone is in the room on the right side of the fourth floor." After a long time, Zhang Rui opened his eyes and said.

This is what Dumbledore said at the opening dinner, "...Do not enter the corridor on the right of the fourth floor!"

This is simply telling others that there is something here.

"Ah! He really figured it out, Master." Quirrell exclaimed.

Voldemort remained calm, but he also felt amazing in his heart. He didn't know that the Sorcerer's Stone was in Hogwarts just now, but after this mysterious ceremony, he actually figured out the specific location of the Sorcerer's Stone.

But in fact, this was no secret for a long time. Harry often went to the door of the fourth floor to listen to the voice of the three-headed dog Luwei inside to judge whether the Sorcerer's Stone had been stolen by Snape.

"What I want to divine is not where the magic stone is, but how to get it."

Of course I know that's not what you want to divine, but I only know this. I will only say what I can "divide".

"Damn it, if you didn't tell me earlier, my divination would also take a lot of magic power, okay?" Zhang Rui slammed the table angrily.

People who are capable have tempers. As for those who are capable but have no tempers, they are often so powerful that people are afraid of them, such as Dumbledore.

"How can you divine how to get the Philosopher's Stone? Dumbledore has set up some obstacles to stop us," Voldemort said.

Zhang Rui continued to write and draw, but he was actually thinking about how to cheat. He didn't understand the obstacles, let alone how to solve them... huh? Wait, it seems like I really know something.

Dumbledore asked Hagrid to borrow Fluffy, but one Fluffy was obviously not enough, and he would definitely find someone else. The four deans were ready candidates, and maybe Quirrell. After all, it was strange before the school started. Luo is still trusted.

In fact, even now, maybe Quirrell is still trusted by Dumbledore, and the most suspicious person is Snape. Otherwise, Snape would have discovered that something was wrong with Quirrell, why didn't Dumbledore take action?

But Zhang Rui really doesn't know what obstacles everyone sets up. Fortunately, divination has always been vague. If you can calculate everything, it is not divination.

"I only calculated that the key to obtaining the Philosopher's Stone is related to a few people trusted by Dumbledore. I can't figure out how to obtain it specifically."

Divination is not about solving puzzles. If you ask a few questions, I can tell you how to solve them.

"It doesn't matter to you, of course I know who it is related to." Quirrell took the opportunity to strike.

"Then did you get the Philosopher's Stone?"

"You and I……"

"Can't you predict whether we can get the Philosopher's Stone?" Voldemort asked, trying to figure out the result.

I know you won't be able to get the magic stone, but if I say it, I'm not courting death.

Zhang Rui shook his head: "Divination is not omnipotent. I can know everything and my grandfather will not be killed by Dumbledore."

Voldemort was a little disappointed, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity to meet a descendant of a mysterious divination family in the East. He thought for a moment and then asked: "Do you have that kind of magic in the East that can predict someone's fate?"

"Have."

Zhang Rui didn't dare to think too much, otherwise it would be fake.

"Then you can help me divine the fortune." Quirrell stepped forward and said.

Zhang Rui looked at him disdainfully: "Your destiny no longer belongs to you."

Harry Potter will kill you before the term is over.

Voldemort thought it was referring to Quirrell being possessed by him. You should know that he had never shown it in front of the little wizard, so he believed a little more in the mysterious divination from the East.

"Then you can do some divination for me." Voldemort said, "Let's see what my fate is."