Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

"We want to ask, where is Professor Dracula now?"

The three of Harry came to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, glanced inside cautiously, and asked softly.

However, they immediately realized that such a soft voice would not be heard by any student in the classroom.

I saw a crowd of demons dancing wildly in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, a lively scene——

Vlad and the Weasley twins are standing on the table, bouncing up and down, waving a series of teaching dark arts warning bells, playing "instruments" for everyone; a Gryffindor and a Hufflepuff student face to face Standing together, constantly cast spells on each other, and have a friendly discussion; besides, many enthusiastic Gryffindor seniors are cheering for them, and the Hufflepuff students are eating Looking at the snacks I carried with me, I watched the excitement from the side with relish...

The classroom is not full of students who do not abide by classroom discipline.

In the chaotic classroom, a handsome young wizard in a Hufflepuff robe was trying to straighten out discipline, trying his best to persuade him back and forth, but with little effect.

"Harry, Little Rollo, why are you here?" Fred and George, who were playing music, saw Harry and the three of them, waved the string of bells in their hands to them excitedly, and asked loudly, "Will you come?" Want to play together? The opportunity is rare, and it will never come again!"

Ron couldn't help blushing when he heard the two say his shameful nickname.

"Fred! George!!" He rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush into the crowd to have a fight with two unruly brothers, but Harry grabbed the hood and pulled him back.

"Ron, don't forget about our business!" Harry shook his head at him.

Hearing Harry's warning, Ron barely calmed down, and glared at the Weasley twins standing on the table with hatred.

"Senior, can we ask you something?" Hermione quickly stopped the handsome student who was trying to rectify classroom discipline, and asked.

"Don't call me senior, my name is Cedric Diggory." The handsome student who was trying to organize discipline came over, wiped the sweat from his forehead helplessly, and said to the three of them, "Who are you three?" It’s the first grade, what’s the matter with the third grade class?”

"We're looking for Professor Dracula. Isn't he in the classroom right now?" Harry said.

With deep admiration and a little pity in his eyes, he looked at Cedric, his good partner in classroom discipline.

"Unfortunately, Professor Dracula just left the classroom and said he would go out for a while." Cedric looked at Harry's eyes wonderingly and explained to him.

"And do you know when he'll be back?" Hermione asked.

Cedric shook his head.

Harry couldn't hide his disappointment, and left the classroom where demons danced together with Hermione and Ron.

As soon as they walked out of the classroom, the three little ones saw a tall and slender old witch walking towards them with brisk steps.

"Hello...Hello, Professor McGonagall." The three of Harry felt that they were in the wrong, and stammered their greetings.

However, Professor McGonagall ignored them at all, and walked straight into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Your squad is the most chaotic in the whole castle! I can hear you shouting here from half the distance of the main tower!" Mr. Erqi caught the night tour of the castle, and today he dared to take the lead in disrupting classroom discipline!"

"You guys are the worst class I've ever led!"

"..."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood shivering outside the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom door, silently mourning for the third year students.

At the same time, Harry and Ron also secretly rejoiced in their hearts. It turned out that their class was not the worst class that Professor McGonagall said, and it seemed that they could paddle with confidence!

"Then who do we go to?" Hermione asked in a low voice, interrupting their thoughts, "Dumbledore and Professor Dracula are not here, and now I am [-]% sure that Quirrell will steal the Philosopher's Stone today!"

Both Hermione and Ron subconsciously looked at Harry.

I saw that his face became very pale, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"Okay." Harry took a deep breath, "It seems that it can only do what the letter told me, right?"

"I'll sneak into the restricted area on the fourth floor for a while, trying to get the Philosopher's Stone first!"

"You're crazy!" Ron exclaimed.

His cry caught the attention of Professor McGonagall in the classroom, and the voice of the lecture paused.Ron quickly covered his mouth.

Harry and Hermione were shocked, and quickly pulled Ron away from the scene, and went down the marble steps to the first floor of the castle.

"Harry, you can't do this!" Hermione said to Harry seriously in the quiet entrance courtyard, "Those arrangements in the restricted area on the fourth floor are used to protect the Sorcerer's Stone, you are just a first-year kid Wizard, it's too dangerous to break into the restricted area!"

"Hermione is right!" Ron also persuaded, "And maybe Quirrell has entered the restricted area. Are you going to find him to send yourself as a gift?"

"So what?" Harry said emotionally, "Don't you understand? If Quirrell gets the Sorcerer's Stone, Voldemort will come back! Haven't you heard that when he wanted to occupy the wizarding world, here What is the situation?"

"Hogwarts wouldn't exist if he had his way, and he'd burn the school to the ground, or turn it into a school for the Dark Arts! Do you think Voldemort would let you and your families go? ?"

"If Voldemort is resurrected, all I can do is find a place to die. I will never go to the dark forces! I must go through that trap door tonight, and then get the Philosopher's Stone, Nothing you two can say will stop me! Voldemort killed my parents, remember?"

Harry finished a long passage excitedly, without panting, and even incoherently, staring at them breathlessly.

"You're right, Harry." Hermione's voice trailed off.

"Don't worry, I'll use my invisibility cloak." Harry's mood gradually stabilized, and he said softly, "Maybe I can bypass him without being noticed by Quirrell, and get the Philosopher's Stone smoothly? "

"But can the Invisibility Cloak cover all three of us?" Ron asked suddenly.

"We... the three of us?" Harry's eyes widened.

"Oh, don't be stupid, buddy. Do you think we'll let you go alone?" Ron spread his arms and put his arm around Harry's shoulder.

"Of course not!" Hermione said immediately, her tone was quite aggressive, "How could you think of leaving us alone to find the Philosopher's Stone? I'd better go and look through my books, maybe I can Found something useful..."

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