Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

"Oh.....

My great and noble master!

Your devout servant, has found the 'body' you've been longing for!

Master, please be calm...

I've already confirmed that the 'My Neighbor Totoro' is in Gryffindor, and his master is in Gryffindor.

Getting a new body is not difficult.

I....

We have plenty of opportunities!

I am the Defense Against the Dark Arts tutor of the little wizards of Gryffindor, we have a lot of time and opportunities...

I will let him obediently present his 'body' to his master...

It is their honor to be the master's "body"...."

Feeling the restless whispers subside in his mind, Professor Quirrell finally let out a sigh of relief.

He looked at Snape beside him, frowned slightly and stammered:

"Professor Snape, what are you doing looking over there?"

Snape turned his head and stared at Quirrell calmly, but didn't speak!

A pair of eyes are extremely deep....

Quirrell seemed to be a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his stuttering tone seemed a little fluent:

"I'm telling you, Snape!

absolute!

absolute! ! !

absolute!You are not allowed to be too strict with Gryffindor students...

Only I am their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, don't even think about it..."

There was a deep meaning in Quirrell's words, because Professor Snape was staring at Harry.

In front of Harry lay a chinchilla, and he instinctively thought that Snape, who was proficient in potions and black magic, was "interested" in this magical creature!

The "body" favored by the "great master" absolutely does not allow others to touch it!

So Quirrell decided to warn Snape from the side!

Snape's facial expression remained unchanged and he only replied two words:

"Ridiculous....

madness! "

Chilo is speechless.....

His whole face was flushed with anger.

Hogwarts is too restrictive....

If it wasn't for the fear of exposing his true strength, Quirrell really wanted to make Snape suffer from the bottom of his heart!

On the other side, during the meal, a white phantom emerged from under the chair on the dinner plate.

Dudley looked curiously at the transparent white foggy figure in front of him.

Percy on the side said casually:

"Normal meal is fine...

Don't pay attention to them, these ghosts will appear every time Hogwarts holds a ceremony! "

"My God, ghost?"

Ron was taken aback!

Hermione and Harry were also full of curiosity.

Dudley asked casually:

"ghost?

what are they?

Is there any specific information on this? "

Percy pondered for a moment as if looking for the right words, after all, no one had ever asked him such a question before.

After a while Percy said:

"It's probably not quite right to call them 'ghosts' . . .

Because they can actually be seen as 'revenant'.

In layman's terms..."

"According to people in your Muggle world, these ghosts are transparent and three-dimensional, and they have no physical touch......

But their bodies can be blurred and can pass through all solid and non-magical props!

They were all wizards in life, but after becoming ghosts, they have no emotion and intuition...  

Not even being able to communicate, and even being able to communicate freely is a rare case!

The paragraph above is an explanation given by a former "monster class" professor, but he seems to have resigned..."

Speaking of this, Percy paused and said helplessly:

"In fact, they are all a group of poor and fragile people. This form makes people feel a little pitiful..."

Harry and Ron were confused, but Hermione seemed to be enjoying it.

Dudley looked at the ghost in front of him and said indifferently:

"Since becoming a ghost will lose so much, why do these wizards still choose to become like this?"

Percy shook his head:

"Who knows...

I'm not interested in their wizarding career.

But I heard before that the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class once said that only weak and poor people would want to keep their own form in the world!

They refuse to be detached.

And a truly wise wizard would not choose to become a dead soul.

This kind of 'eternal life' can only bring endless pain! "

Listening to Percy's explanation, Dudley stretched out his hand subconsciously, wanting to touch the ghost of the white mist in front of him.

However, the other party directly reached out and tore off his head.

The flesh and blood of the hideous wounds were extremely clear.

Harry and Ron were pale and even Hermione had her eyes shut.

Dudley's face remained unchanged, and his palm easily passed through the opponent's body.

Immediately, Dudley's face showed interest...

There is no touch, it is quite "magic".....

Since the wizard can survive in this way after death.

From time to time, it can also be understood as...

In this wizarding world, is there a carrier that can visualize the brain's thinking?

Thinking of this, Dudley's eyes narrowed...

Time in the Great Hall dining room at Hogwarts is coming to a close.

Percy stood up to break the silence:

"Okay, first-year freshmen follow me!"

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(This plot is unexpected~ I originally planned to update it tomorrow, but I couldn’t help but post it anyway, and I’m going to post all night again tonight....)

ps: It's updated, it really exploded today! ! !There are more updates than Saturdays and Sundays. No one author tries to write more. Thank you for your support~???