Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

"Where have you been all night, disappearing quietly, you are really good!"

In History of Magic class, Charlotte twirled the quill in boredom.

Professor Binns's class was as boring as ever, like an emotionless repeater, repeating the lessons from the textbook.

Listening to Jessica's questioning, she said lazily.

"I didn't do anything, I was just addicted to the experiment and couldn't extricate myself, and I accidentally forgot the time."

Jessica observed Professor Binns for a while, confirmed that he was completely immersed in his own world, and whispered.

"How is your research on those foxes?"

"No big progress, ready to release."

Give up tossing the quill, took out the parchment, thought for a while, explained the purpose of the letter in the letter, wrote out my own thoughts, hoped to get advice, hoped for a reply, deleted, deleted, and revised the content to the same extent, and put it in the envelope Write the recipient on it.

【Received by Mr. Democris Belby】

An owl is a qualified postman. Unless the recipient hides himself, there is no place for an owl to miss. Although Charlotte's messenger is an eagle, it is more or less the same.

Write down the second and third letters in the same way, just change the name, just need to work hard and fly a few more times.

"I've been wanting to ask you a question, Charlotte."

The kitty in front turned his head and asked when Charlotte stopped the quill.

"What's the matter? Allen."

"Professor Binns Cuthbert, is there any relationship between you? After all, your surnames are the same."

Charlotte froze for a moment, thought for a while, and shook her head.

"I'm not sure. Professor Binns was very old when Hogwarts was established. He taught the history of magic since the establishment of the school. It's a bit old. I guess it's just the same surname."

"Well, I really don't know what the school thinks. Well, although Professor Binns' behavior of turning into a ghost and insisting on attending classes is admirable, his way of lecturing is dragging his tongue. Merlin's beard, who can resist this hypnotic voice !"

Allen vomited bitterly, and those who remained awake in class were chatting with others, while the others lay peacefully on the table, sleeping deeply.

"History of Magic has been taught by Professor Binns from the past to the present. It is unlikely to change the professor. If the ghost loses its obsession...well, Hogwarts cannot lose such a legendary ghost professor."

Charlotte expressed her opinion, put away the History of Magic, and took out the Advanced Guide to Transfiguration to read it.

"My history of magic is coming to an end."

Jessica tilted her head and her voice was negative. This book was thick and boring, and she couldn't read it at all. The most diligent time to read it was before going to bed. After reading the book, the voice of Professor Binns would appear in her head, which is really a cure for insomnia. Sharp weapon also.

"The history of magic is quite simple. You only need to read this book thoroughly to get o."

Listen, is this human?

Jessica turned over and stared at Allen, looking up at the boss, is this the Ravenclaw's top student!Allen was uncomfortable being watched by Jessica.

"Don't look at me like that, do you know Penello? She is the prefect of our academy, and it is said that she memorized the history of magic backwards in her first grade!"

"I'm just a cutie in second grade!"

Jessica, who was aggrieved, opened the book and was bound to take it down, but after reading it for a while, she lay down on the table again, resigning herself to her fate.

"Forget it, anyway, Charlotte was there during the exam, so it's not better than me memorizing it by rote? Your prefect is no better than Charlotte. Our Charlotte is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in the history of magic!"

"I remembered. There was a report in the Daily Prophet. It's true. Are you really going to receive the Merlin Medal?"

Allen's voice suddenly became louder, and the whole person came closer, causing others to turn their heads to look this way.

Charlotte fell silent, and motioned Allen to look back. Professor Binns stopped the hypnotic sound and was looking this way.

"Mr. Alan Coulson, tell me who in the middle ages liked to be burned the most, and was caught 47 times because of that."

"Okay, Professor..."

Fortunately, Professor Binns didn't hold on to it. After Allen finished answering, he began to give lectures on his own.

When get out of class is over, those who sleep on the table get up on time, pick up their books and go out.

"wait for me."

The two stayed in the corridor for a while, looking at the sky, Duobao knew when their get out of class was over, and was always on time.

Duobao stopped on the pillar and used his beak to trim the feathers on his body. Charlotte greeted it several times, but it was willing to come down for the sake of the food.

He stretched out his legs and asked Charlotte to tie the letter on it, and opened his mouth wide to accept the feeding. Charlotte took another bag of dried mice and hung it around his neck before Duobao flew away.

The meal time in the auditorium is the busiest.

"Ah~"

Jessica, who was holding the food, suddenly let out a long sigh. Charlotte peeled the lobster, put it on the plate, and took a bite after peeling it.

"what happened?"

"This afternoon is Professor Quirrell's class!"

"Hmm, what's the matter?"

"You actually asked me what's wrong? Think about it, the smell of garlic on Professor Quirrell's body, as soon as the classroom door is closed, I'm going to suffocate my whole body! I'd rather go squeeze Bubber tuber than take Defense Against the Dark Arts class. pus!"

If you can swear by herbal medicine class, you can know how reluctant Jessica is to go to Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Thinking about the torture she will suffer in the afternoon, the cake in her hand is not sweet.

"And Professor Quirrell has been reciting dryly to the textbook. Really, what can I learn in this way? Even Vivian, the thief last semester, has more real teaching ability than him!"

"It's not necessarily~"

Charlotte smiled, there was a Dark Lord on the back of Quirrell's head anyway, Vivienne was just a black-hearted businessman who was daring and greedy, how could he be compared with the Dark Lord.

"Not necessarily what?"

Jessica was like a cat that smelled fishy, ​​and asked the bottom line. Charlotte leaned over and said something to Jessica. Seeing that Jessica was hesitant, she patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Professor Quirrell will never put us in confinement. After all, we are good students who love to study, aren't we?"

Those words made Jessica's heart skip a beat, she grabbed the little cake and stuffed it into her mouth, saying viciously.

"Done!"

The two speeded up their meal, ran to the Black Lake, and with the help of the giant squid, grabbed something and stuffed it into the box.

Charlotte used the Minimizing Charm and Lightening Charm to make the box the size of a suitcase so that it wouldn't attract attention.

"Thanks, big man."

After thanking you, go to a place where there are few people, go around and go to the classroom, put the big box in a conspicuous place in the classroom, make sure that the people who come in can see it at first sight, and then hide in the Outside.

This class was held together with Little Badger, and the two of them pretended to have just arrived after waiting for someone to go in.

Seeing a group of people muttering around the box, the two squeezed through the crowd, a slut poked the box with his wand, and the creatures in the cage attacked the box with their nails, and the ear-piercing sound startled everyone.

"What is this?!"

This aroused their curiosity instead, and instead of retreating, they got closer. Just as they were about to open the box, Professor Quirrell came in.

"What are you doing?"

The crowd dispersed consciously, allowing Professor Quirrell to come in.

"Professor Quirrell, this is the content of our class, a practical class?!"

Jessica joined the crowd to boo, and everyone else started booing too.

"Merlin's Chocolate Frog, this is so cool!"

"Professor Quirrell, what's in this box?"

The enthusiastic little wizards surrounded Professor Quirrell. At this time, they seemed to be unable to smell the garlic smell on Professor Quirrell's body, forcing Professor Quirrell to stutter, unable to speak a complete sentence.

Jessica quietly made a gesture of scissors to Charlotte, and Charlotte raised her thumb in affirmation.

"Everyone be quiet, go back to your seat, Professor Quirrell will explain to everyone."

Charlotte urged the excited little wizard back to his seat, and sat in the first row with Jessica. The little wizard who had longed to escape from the classroom and sat far away gave up the back seat tacitly and sat in the front.

Pairs of Kazilan's big eyes looked at Professor Quirrell expectantly.

Qi Luo was speechless for a long time in the classroom, and wiped the sweat with the purple kerchief on his head, feeling so miserable that he couldn't tell, looking at the box, who knew what it was!

As a qualified trustee, Charlotte couldn't let the atmosphere freeze like this, so Charlotte raised her hand.

"Miss Charlotte?"

"Professor Quirrell, can you open the box and show us first, we are really curious!"

Under the strong request of everyone, Professor Quirrell had no choice but to unlock the lock on the top of the box, open the lid, and was splashed with water by the contents as soon as he opened it.

The horned, green-skinned monster inside was picking at the box with its long fingers, and its long nails stabbed at Quirrell, scaring Professor Quirrell back quickly.

Stepping on the water dripping from the box, his feet slipped, and with a bang, the back of his head fell heavily to the ground, only to escape its attack.

Some timid little wizards even screamed.

Charlotte covered her face and sniggered. The Dark Lord really fell badly this time. This feat was enough for her to brag about for a few years.

"Professor, are you okay?"

"This is Grindylow! I've seen this creature before!"

Jessica told other students the knowledge that Charlotte gave her.

"Grindylow is a kind of water devil with horns and pale green body. They attack Muggles and wizards as well. They have very long fingers. Although these fingers are quite powerful when grasping things, they are easy to break."

"Are we going to fight this Grindylow in this class!"

Some people are happy and some are worried. Unlike the enthusiasm of the students, Professor Quirrell is still in a state of bewilderment and his face is pale.

"What a waste!"

The Dark Lord, who was in close contact with the ground, cursed dissatisfiedly. Hearing the curse from the master behind his head, Quirrell's body trembled.

"Professor Quirrell, how should we deal with Grindylow?"

The studious Charlotte asked the question again, successfully attracting the Dark Lord's attention.

The Dark Lord who was in a fit of anger screamed a few times.

"Let me teach a class to this group of ignorant students!"

"No, master, no...!"

Quirrell, who refused to be invalid, was controlled by the Dark Lord behind his head to control the sovereignty of his body.