Threatening Dumbledore's day at Hogwarts

After he stopped drooling, William no longer continued to speculate. These are things for the future. The most important thing right now is of course to solve the problem of eating.

William could already hear his stomach protesting, and today he somehow made the little peacock angry. There was no one to deliver food to him, so he had to eat by himself.

Walking on the road leading to the auditorium, I was thinking, maybe there might be food in the auditorium at this time, or else go directly to the kitchen?

Just as William was thinking, he felt someone looking at him, and his intuition told him to look back.

William's pupils suddenly shrank. It was William's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Quirrell, or a combination of the face of the Dark Lord and Professor Quirrell.

This is the first time William has faced Quirrell one-on-one since the beginning of school.

William always avoided Quirrell before, not because of anything else, but because his father once made the Sorcerer's Stone, and Voldemort's purpose of coming to Hogwarts this year was the Sorcerer's Stone.

After Voldemort learned the news about his father, it was difficult not to target himself. After all, no one knew where the magic stone created by his father had gone.

Although William despised Voldemort both verbally and in his heart, it was only contempt on a spiritual level.

In terms of strength, even the weak cannot be weak anymore.Voldemort, who was like a ghost, was not something William could contend with.

In fact, William quite admired Voldemort during the Tom period. He was strong, wise, and had good leadership and persuasion skills. It would not be difficult to become a being comparable to Grindelwald in time.

The bad thing is that Tom learned how to make Horcruxes and divided his soul into seven parts.

You must know that the despicable Hyrule, the creator of the Horcrux, was only divided into two parts in the record.

Splitting the soul has a huge impact on a person's character and wisdom. It is not difficult to see that Voldemort in the later period was a reckless man who only knew how to kill and kill.

The delusional attempt to rule the British wizarding world with violence and fear is obviously impossible to succeed, and ultimately ends in failure.

Suppose that in the later period, Tom had the strength to compete with Dumbledore, and he also had a high level of intelligence. He used tactics and bewitchment to add to his high strength, and Tom was still young and could survive Dumbledore to death, and then start another incident. A magical war sweeping the world is no longer a dream!

Of course, there is no use thinking about all this. Now William has to face the fact that he has to be alone with Voldemort.

"Oh...Jiajia...Mr. Justin...you, you...where are you...going to..."

Oh, this damn Quirrell-style stuttering, William really wanted to kick the back of Quirrell's long stubby head with his big size 42 foot.

It's a pity that William didn't dare...

"Teach...Professor, I want...I want, ah no...

Professor, I want to go to the auditorium for dinner..."

William felt like his head was about to explode. He didn't know if it was a brain convulsion or something, but he was stuttering like Quirrell.

Professor Quirrell's face turned dark to the naked eye, and William held his breath, not because of nervousness or fear, but because the smell of garlic on Quirrell's body was too strong! ! !

"At this... time... there should be no... food in the auditorium."

Hey, I have such a bad temper. Do you have any food? Why don't you just leave it with me?

William didn't quite understand whether there was food, so he asked again.

"Professor, what did you say?"

"Go to... my office. I... I have some... food."

William said that it was too hard to listen to Professor Quirrell. William was impatient and he couldn't help but want to speak for Professor Quirrell just now.

Fortunately, William still had some sense, and he still remembered who Professor Quirrell was wearing on his head.

But William really didn't know how to answer Professor Quirrell's words.

Go ahead, tell me how crazy William must be to be alone in a closed space with the Dark Lord. How can the Dark Lord kill him if he can't stand it?

Just say you won't go. How dare you not go when the Dark Lord tells you?You said it wasn't the Dark Lord who called you, but Professor Quirrell.

That's not the same thing. It's like the two of them are wearing the same pair of underpants now.

And he was also afraid that the Dark Lord would become suspicious. It was not okay for a first-year student to reject a professor for no reason.

Just when William was struggling, a voice sounded in William's ears like the sound of nature.

"Oh? Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, do you want to treat Justin to some garlic? I don't think he is very willing, right?"

There has never been a moment like this for William. He felt that the voice was like the sound of nature and the slow words were like beautiful music. William was fascinated by it.

Professor Snape's unique voice was like a young girl whispering in his ear at this moment, making William almost unable to control himself.

Professor Snape! ! ! yyds

William moved slowly and leaned towards Snape.

"Sess...Professor Nepe, you...hello, I...have been chatting...with Mr. Justin very much. He...he is happy to come to my office... Room, is it William..."

Professor Quirrell said a lot of words, which really embarrassed him, and made Professor Quirrell's face turn red.

Professor Quirrell said that this passage took about two or three times as long as the average person. William was very impatient while waiting. He almost wanted to take out his textbook and write his homework.

Professor Snape's face was even more impatient. William felt that if Professor Quirrell didn't finish speaking, Snape would have to lift up his loose robe and throw it into Professor Quirrell's face.

"Oh? Really? It seems to me that Mr. Justin doesn't want to go to your office, but I feel that Mr. Justin wants to go to my office, don't you think so, Mr. Justin?"

Professor Snape looked at William with a slightly threatening look in his eyes.

William suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and Snape was not so good!This is just out of the wolf's den, and fell into the tiger's den again!

William shouted in his heart, Professor Snape, that I don’t want to go to your office either. Not to mention the smell, I don’t even want to see you!

But William didn't dare to show dissatisfaction at this time, and quickly catered to Snape with a smile.

"Ah, yes, yes, I do want to go to Snape's office. There are toad entrails and other delicious food waiting for me to eat there!"