In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Bazel looked at Professor Quirrell who was stuttering, and covered his head irritably, "Why does he stutter more and more?"

Draco turned his head to look at Goyle and Crabbe, who were ordered not to speak in class by Bazel, and thought to himself, Bazel, that you have too high a requirement for your voice.

In fact, Bazel's request for voice is purely based on his mood. Before meeting Snape, he was shocked by this professor. When we met again, Bazel felt that Snape's voice was nothing more than that. Er felt that the dean's voice was already qualified among the professors, but the last time they exposed it, the voice level dropped to not unpleasant.

As for Quirrell, Bazel still feels that his voice is more comfortable when he speaks well, but he stutters—Merlin's unwashed pantyhose is too tormenting!

Quirrell noticed Bazel's impatient expression, and the voice from the back of his head asked him to check, after all, Bazel was a good Slytherin.

"S, s, Mr. Slater, you have, yes, ah, yes, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Quirrell poked his neck to look at Bazel, there was no way, everyone was sitting in the back few rows.

"It's okay, Professor." Bazel shook his head, "Please continue." Draco who was next to him saw two ridges biting Bazel's cheek.

"No, it's okay. If there is any problem, you can report it to me immediately. Tell me." Quirrell bit his tongue and head, because he was listening to the master's order behind him.

"If you can, you can slow down the speed of each sentence, so that you can, a little, not stutter." Bazel slowed down the speed of speech and demonstrated.Then everyone in the classroom saw Quirrell's face twisted quickly, and then his lips were trembling, not knowing what he was talking about.Draco looked at Bazel, and then looked at Ravenclaw on the opposite side, did Ravenclaw offend Bazel, why did he provoke the professor as soon as he was in class with them.

"Very good suggestion, Bazel, very good suggestion." Quirrell nodded, "Please come to the front."

Bazel stood up, looked at Quirrell, and pointed to himself, "Do you want me to go to the front?"

"Yes, please come here." Quirrell greeted with a smile, speaking much more normally than before.Under everyone's sympathetic eyes, Bazel walked up to Quirrell. An eleven-year-old, about the size of a thirteen or fourteen, with Quirrell wearing a turban and Bazel up to his nose.

After walking into Quirrell, the smell was not so obvious, but the next second, Bazel found that his eyes were a little sore.

"From now on, Bazel will be my teaching assistant." The corner of Quirrell's mouth twitched, teaching assistant, since the establishment of Hogwarts, he has never seen a professor who has a student teaching assistant, and he is still in the first year. Master, what are you doing? playing what?The uncontrollable thought caused a sharp pain in the back of Quirrell's head, and the smile on his face twitched a little.

Bazel looked at Quirrell seriously, "Professor, I'm only in the first grade." The Slytherins below were also stunned. Was their chief cursed by someone? "And I can't follow you all the time, I have to take other classes."

"No, it doesn't matter, it's just that you can come over when Slytherin is in class. If I have something to do after class, I will send an owl to find you." Quirrell smiled. write the contents."

Copy the blackboard.Bazel nodded, because the students sat far away when Quirrell was in class, so they seldom wrote on the blackboard, they all relied on talking, but at this time Bazel, like everyone else, felt that Quirrell was taking revenge. Because what Bazel said just now was really offensive.

"Not with your hands," Quirrell added, smiling, "with a spell."

Bazel looked at Quirrell, "No." He can be controlled with the Levitation Curse, but the strength and trajectory are big problems. According to the way Snape wrote on the blackboard in class, there must be another way.

Quirrell smiled, pointed at the blackboard with his wand, and the chalk jumped up to write automatically. After writing an enlarged title, the chalk fell down, "Have you learned it yet?"

Bazel used his perseverance to ensure that he didn't knock off Quirrell's turban, "Look, is that so?" If the Levitation Charm doesn't work, it should belong to Transfiguration.Transformed into what?Automatic writing version?No, it is to turn chalk into words.

With a finger of the wand, the chalk rustled and began to write quickly on the blackboard. This was a simple deformation process—Bazel suddenly had a feeling in his heart, an inexplicable, weird feeling, so he said that every time he was in class, he was so cool. The writing on the blackboard written automatically in various ways, are the professors showing off their skills?

Quirrell nodded, he heard the voice of appreciation from the master behind him, and then the pain reduced a lot.After Bazel mastered the trick, he let the chalk write on the blackboard, walked to the window silently, and when the autumn wind blew, two lines of hot tears came down.

Draco looked at Bazel who was crying at the window, and poked Blaise beside him, "Bazel, he was bullied by the professor and cried."

Blaise didn't believe it even if he was killed, but he looked at the man who was hastily wiping his tears, touched his chin and said, "The professor is miserable."

The class that day went very smoothly, and Bazel also behaved normally during the classroom demonstration, but after the demonstration, everyone saw Bazel secretly wiping tears.

Ravenclaw looked at Quirrell's expression a little indescribably. Their college has the most obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I understand Bazel's intolerable mood towards Quirrell's voice. What's more, I just heard from Slytherin that Yes, Bazel is still a voice control.

After class, Bazel was left by Quirrell, "What's the matter, professor?" Bazel has adapted now, so his expression is quite normal.

"I heard that you raised a phoenix, may I know where you found it?" Black phoenix, a rare breed.

"The owl shop in Diagon Alley, five Galleons for one." Bazel's purple eyes have been dyed twice by water, they are very clear, and with a small face full of sincerity, Bazel doesn't have to try hard to convince Quirrell, Because what he said was true.

Quirrell's facial features twitched sharply, "Five Galleons for one?" Quirrell's voice seemed to be moving upwards.

"Yes." Bazel nodded, and then called Alger to come out. Alger liked to stay invisible by his side rather than facing Fox, and would rather be outside.As soon as Alger came out, a black flame enveloped the two of them, and Quirrell's smell disappeared.

Bazel was about to cry, I would have called you out if I knew you had this function.Alger felt the hair on the back of his neck tremble, and turned to look at his master, why did he look a little moved?

"When I bought it, the clerk didn't know it was a phoenix, and it was very weak. Later, I fed it some veal." Bazel was very serious. Anyway, Alger loves to eat veal during this time at Hogwarts. It's no secret that Fox, who loves tender lamb chops, has despised him several times.

Quirrell was a little angry, five Galleons, bought a very weak phoenix, and fed some beef back to make him look like this?A fire nearly burned the man off the back of his head, seriously?

Bazel blinked, "Is there anything else, Professor?" Quirrell smiled, "It's okay, let's go eat early, thank you for today's class."

It was so painful, Quirrell walked out of the classroom quickly, then turned around and entered the office.Bazel rolled his eyes and reached out to touch Alger's back, "What did you do just now?" Why did he feel that there was something wrong with Quirrell?When Quirrell was talking just now, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and black veins and black lines appeared on his forehead. Bazel saw that Quirrell's teeth were almost closed.

Squeezing Alger's mouth to signal it to keep silent, Bazel quietly leaned on the door of Quirrell's office, and heard the people inside tumbling, and suppressed cries of pain came from the crack of the door, Bazel was thinking When I listened again, the movement inside disappeared. Worried about being discovered, Bazel quickly left with Alger in his arms.

At noon that day, Quirrell did not appear in the auditorium for dinner.The Slytherins were even more surprised how their chief had washed the smell off so quickly, but since Bazel cried twice in Quirrell's class, no one dared to ask.

And three days later, it was Defense Against the Dark Arts class again. As soon as the students entered the classroom, they found out that Quirrell had no taste!Hufflepuff even sniffed vigorously, but later realized that it was really tasteless, and looked at Bazel in surprise under Neville's leadership.The corner of Bazel's mouth twitched, "Alger burned it."

In an instant, Alger's favorability in Hufflepuff increased by four to five hundred percentage points.Quirrell looked at the students sitting in front of him in a hurry, and his nerves jumped again after he had just recovered. Looking at Bazel who came up consciously, Quirrell wanted to kill him for a moment, but he was caught by the back of his head. people stopped.

That night, when Draco wrote a letter to his father, he wrote about these two incidents. The next day, Bazel knocked on the door of Draco's dormitory with a gloomy face, "Come here."

Draco blinked, seeing Bazel's black face for the first time, he was still a little scared.

Entering Bazel's dormitory, Draco saw his family's owl at a glance. This is the one his father contacted with the Ministry of Magic. It is quite fierce, but it is not a bird of prey. Obviously, this is the reason why it can be preserved so well .

And on Bazel's desk, a letter lay quietly on it.Bazel sat down, rubbed his face, and said seriously: "You told your father that I cried because of Quirrell?"

Draco stood at attention, glanced at the door, Alger was standing by the door, "I said he made things difficult for you, and then—"

"I was smoked." Bazel's forehead twitched, "The smell on the side of his head smoked his eyes."

Draco instantly felt a shudder from his back all the way to the back of his head, "I think I can explain."

"How many people know now?" Bazel looked at the ground, thinking of Mr. Malfoy's comforting letter, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Probably, grades one to three?" Because of Bazel's relationship, Blaise and the others were defenseless against Neville, and Neville, who belonged to Hufflepuff and the savior who had been paying attention to Bazel, then Ravenclaw was the party involved and had a good relationship with the Savior.

Bazel looked at the ground, drooping his head, maddened in his heart, how could I be bullied and cry by such a guy?I was so smoked!Smoked!Smoked!After about half a minute, "Draco, next time, just talk about your own business, understand? Go back and rest, you have flying lessons tomorrow."

Bazel was spread out on the bed, and the owl came over with the letter in its mouth and put it on Bazel's face.It went to the Ministry of Magic to get used to it, and the Ministry of Magic replied at that time.

Bazel looked at the font falling in front of his eyes, turned over and wrapped himself in a quilt, his image!

The author has something to say: Well, this one will be updated on Sunday—I will see the situation in a week, and I will say it.But the update time is uncertain, when the code is finished and when it will be updated, it will be determined in the future.

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