curse the world at hogwarts

The weird iron triangle...er...the plastic triangle has been added!

Seeing Draco's unwillingness to give up, Harry suddenly had an idea.

"Malfoy, is your father really that powerful? How about compared to Snape?"

Draco cocked his head proudly.

"Of course! My father is the school governor of Hogwarts, and he and Snape are very close friends...it is said that he almost became my godfather!"

Harry nodded: "Then if you are in danger, will you protect...help me like you did last time?"

When he said this, Draco's whole body felt bad.

What a pity, I was planning on "you cover, I retreat"!

But can Draco say that?

He twitched a little shyly: "I... will!"

At this moment, Draco didn't know how big of a deal he was getting into.

"Then let's come together." Harry nodded.

Ron on the side was anxious and reminded Harry in a low voice: "If Snape really has a good relationship with his father, maybe he will betray us!"

"I know..." Harry analyzed, "But there is another possibility - that Snape will not kill us because of Malfoy's identity."

Assuming... no... they are sure that the bad guy they are going to face is Snape, then there is such a judgment next.

If Harry and Ron go there, they will be dead if they can't beat them... and they basically can't beat them;

Plus Malfoy, he would be dead if he was betrayed... But what if he really wasn't?

In desperation, Harry felt that he had glimpsed a narrow escape from the ten-death situation.

Ron thought about it carefully and felt that it was not unreasonable.

The worst thing is, when the time comes, I'll drag Malfoy along with me!

In this way, the three boys moved forward and entered the long-closed classroom on the fourth floor...

If Rhine saw this adventure, he would probably say that he got the wrong script.

After Wu Shang passed Lu Wei, the three people's behavior became strange.

"This is the devil's net, don't struggle!" Ron, the scumbag, yelled, "I remember this was included in Rhine's test questions...yes!"

Ron, who had been taught by Rhine on a holiday, used flames to dispel the devil's net and successfully saved the lives of three people.

In the second level, when looking for the correct answer among countless flying keys, Harry and Draco rode on broomsticks and chased them.

Not even half a minute was used.

"You...seem to fly well?" Harry looked at Draco in surprise, "You're a Seeker!"

"Hmph!" Draco shook his head, "We will definitely win next year!"

In the next third level, we completely entered Ron Weasley's home court, sacrificing himself in exchange for victory in the giant wizard chess battle.

Not to mention Harry, Draco's eyes were a little red, and he didn't realize that the situation in front of him was gradually going beyond his expectation.

They dragged Ron, who was beaten unconscious by the Queen's chess piece, to a corner and put him down before arriving at the next door.

"Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall..." Harry concluded, "The next step should be..."

He opened the door and his eyes widened instantly!

"Professor Quirrell?!!!"

It's not that he saw any very personal design. Judging from the form of the playground in front of him, it was obviously designed by Rhine.

The reason why Harry called this was because a large living person suddenly flew past his eyes, was hit by a meteor hammer and fell into the water with a scream.

"hateful--!"

Quirrell burst out screaming, and the wand in his hand instantly burst into flames.

As a result, Snape's tragedy happened again.

"Bam—!"

After being rubbed by the Cornish elf, Quirrell fell face down at the gate and suddenly beat the ground and burst into sobs.

"The seventh time! The seventh time!" He cried so hard that he cried like a peach, "Which bastard designed this?"

At this moment, he was in ragged clothes and his skin was bruised and swollen, showing how hard he had been beaten.

This is Dumbledore's small mistake——

He only remembered to pay attention to whether Harry could pass, but he didn't notice that the adult mode would completely beat people to death!

Snape was in such a state of embarrassment, how could he, Quirrell, pass smoothly?

No matter how many times I practice patiently, there is no way!

The problem is, what Quirrell lacks most is time, and what he lacks most is patience.

He felt that his body was beginning to lose its strength, and he felt that he might not even be able to see the face of the Sorcerer's Stone.

"Q...Professor Quirrell?"

Harry suddenly committed suicide and appeared in front of Quirrell, staring at him stupidly.

"Where's Snape?"

"What Sn...Harry Potter?!!!"

Quirrell sat up and stared at Harry in surprise.

"Yes," Harry said quickly, "Are you here to stop Snape? Do you want to... eh?"

Quirrell suddenly hugged Draco Malfoy in a "friendly" manner, pointed his wand at the smooth little head, and smiled evilly at Harry.

"you've been to."

Harry was dumbfounded: "You...that's you?!!!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing time passing by, Quirrell no longer even pretended to have basic decency.

"You live, he lives."

"If you don't, he will die."

Draco shivered, finally realizing that Harry seemed to mean what he said.

He desperately tried to gather his courage for a long time, and finally said to Harry in a tearful voice: "Help - ah -!"

The Malfoy at the critical moment of life and death... is still the Malfoy who puts his life first.

Facing Draco's tearful eyes, Harry couldn't suppress the softness in his heart.

He nodded and resolutely turned around and stepped onto the barrier-breaking device in front of him.

"Click, la, la, la, la -!"

There was a deafening sound of mechanical operation, and the three of them watched the metal barriers that were beating Quirrell shrink in and turned into soft leather facilities.

"I knew it!" Quirrell was overjoyed. "It turns out that it takes a child to crack it. It's so cunning!"

He dragged Draco and followed Harry's footsteps inside.

But just as he stepped onto the device, the surrounding neon lights suddenly dimmed, replaced by blue-red warning lights and an eardrum-piercing alarm sound!

"what!"

Quirrell shivered in shock, and the wand pointed at Draco's head suddenly slipped.

The Malfoy family's special frictionless hair oil has once again made great achievements!

The wand deflected, Draco suddenly struggled, and Harry roared and threw himself down from the higher platform!

They want to fight back desperately and swear not to be the guiding dogs!

The exhausted Quirrell raised his arms, slapped Draco away, and was about to cast a spell on him with the wand in his hand!

But before he could cast the spell, Harry was struck by a crow in the stomach, turning Quirrell into a hunched-over giant shrimp, with his mouth open but unable to even scream.

Then, Harry's hands tightly clasped Quirrell's neck!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Quirinus Quirrell felt as if his neck was being burned to the bone by fire, and he struggled in pain.

But Harry looked at the blisters he had made with both excitement and fear, and once again put his hand on Quirrell's face.

The heart-breaking scream resounded throughout the entire space!

"Bam—!"

A human-shaped stand suddenly bounced up, with Professor McGonagall on it scoring twice.

"You have offended the principal and still want to leave?!!!"