Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

When Harry and the others ate exquisite dishes and lived a happy life in Black's old house, Azkaban was lonely and deserted even on Christmas Eve, which was celebrated everywhere.The boundless darkness shrouded the prison, and the winter night without the constant temperature spell brought a biting cold, which was exacerbated by the dementors.

Quirrell crouched in the corner of the prison, gritting his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot red and glowing with hatred.

After that night in the woods, he was sent to St. Mungo's for emergency treatment, and then thrown into Azkaban.The wounds on the surface of his body were healed by Bai Xian, but his mind was greatly traumatized!Every sleepless night, he wakes up from the nightmare of Ding Ding being blown away, and eagerly touches an indescribable place——

That is even flatter than the Amazon Plain!

Really no more.

His penis is really gone!Blown away by a bomb/bomb from Harry Potter!

He hates so much, his hatred is like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.He, Quirrell, can no longer pick up girls, can no longer have children, and it's all Harry Potter's fault, that arrogant boy who takes pleasure in insulting others and torturing others!He is simply a mad king of the devil!

Voldemort: Wake up, I am the great devil.

He wants revenge.Quirrell clenched his fists again.Over the past year, he has thought of various ways to escape from prison, but he has not succeeded. He even almost died tragically under the kiss of a dementor once, but the Tintin tragedy he dreamed back at midnight made his fighting spirit blaze!He kept thinking of ways to get out, because only by escaping from Azkaban could he seek revenge on that Harry Potter!

Things took a turn for the better when a man named Peter Petrou went to prison.Although Peter Petru was sent to the execution block a day later, he heard that Quirrell was also a man in the service of the Dark Lord, so he provided him with a very important piece of information.

Animagus' skills combined with a long-term search for opportunities can achieve the purpose of prison escape.

He said it to him with satisfaction, and Quirrell seemed to be able to see that in a few months, Peter would have successfully escaped from prison.But it didn't work, and he was dragged to kiss the dementor the next day.

In the past few months, Quirrell has been training Animagus hard.Back then, he was also an excellent Hogwarts graduate, otherwise how could he get the professor's appointment letter at such a young age.The hard work paid off, maybe it was Merlin's Christmas gift to him, in short, Quirrell finally became Animagus on Christmas Eve.

The shape of an Animagus is determined by the wizard's will, personality and size. Quirrell wants to escape from prison very much, and his residence in Azkaban is close to a sewer. Also, he is flat and has no penis!So his Animagus form is—

Dangdangdang!

A salted fish!

Well here we go again, it's actually a horse friend fish.

The salted fish Quirrell turned over with difficulty, and fell into the sewer of Azkaban with a thump, and swam out, enduring the pungent stench.He finally swam to the exit of the sewers, outside the gates of Azkaban.At this time, he should change back to human form, open his arms to the storm outside, and shout loudly: "I'm free!!"

In fact, Quirrell did just that.

He opened his arms and cried out, "I—"

Wake up!You are a Death Eater in Azkaban, not Shawshank's Redemption, and Shawshank's Redemption is not as ostentatious as you.

Dementors of Azkaban: Huh?Is there an emotion of joy here?Wow, it smells delicious, here we come!

"Fuck! Dementors!" Quirrell realized that something was wrong, and he started running in a panic. In this way, he ran out of the isolated island with a bunch of dementors like a monster, and turned into a salted fish Jumping into the sea, he swam desperately in the ocean, watching the dementors hovering above his head, frightened and made him mentally retarded.

The dementors couldn't find the source of the previous deliciousness, and they were spinning around like headless chickens in mid-air, feeling bored and returning to Azkaban.Only then did Quirrell heave a sigh of relief. As a salted fish, his experience of swimming back to England was certainly much easier than that of Sirius, but he had to be wary of big fish in the water.Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. After Quirrell landed in England, he robbed a Muggle casually and ate a meal with his money.

He was sitting in a Muggle restaurant, eating and drinking, even though everyone around him looked at him strangely, he remained unmoved.

That's good style for a Death Eater!

The little boy at the table next to him said to his mother: "Ma Ma, this man looks so strange. I saw people in strange clothes a few days ago. They came from Brick Street..."

"I don't know," his mother replied. "Don't ask Brick Street, there are always strange things going on there-ah-ah-"

"Drowsy!" With a hurried voice, Quirrell stood up from his seat and rolled to the side, full of panic.How did the Aurors find this place?

What Quirrell didn't know was that Harry had done a business with Azkaban the day before, selling them GPS-like magic gizmos for positioning, a technology that was often used to track people in the era of the Big Four. My pet is the predecessor of Zongsi and the Marauder's Map. The difference is that Harry combined modern technology concepts to make it smaller and have a larger detection range.As soon as the prison guards in Azkaban got this kind of thing, they mixed it with their meals. It is said that this kind of thing can't be digested, and it will stick in the intestines, and it can't be pulled out for a lifetime.

Harry's advertising slogan is: Mom no longer has to worry about people from Azkaban escaping from prison!

No way, making money is important.

"Quirinus Quirrell," cried the man's voice, "come out!"

If you tell me, will I still come out!The trouble with not having a wand is that you can't fight, and you can't even apparate. Quirrell made a quick decision and ran away.He runs like the wind!On the street covered with white snow, facing the rising sun, ah!Run it!The boy who escaped from prison!

Once again, Quirrell was like a t full of hatred, rushing through the streets, followed by a large number of Oros, and there was a gradual increase in number. He ran and ran to a street. A majestic building, just drilled in.

He hadn't seen the building's address at all: 177a Brick Street.

The Great Master Gu, who came to visit London through the New York Temple, saw a ragged man rushing in with a terrified expression on his face, and just about to stop him, he saw the man rushing up the stairs and falling headlong into a teleportation Door.

Gu Yi: "..."

"The safety measures of the temple need to be improved." Gu Yi said. "That person just now doesn't look like our Templar Mage."

"Yes." A male mage behind her replied respectfully, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face. "But we have set up access control. If you are not a mage, you can't come in. So, he should be our talent."

"We are not the only mysterious power in the world, so broaden your horizons." Gu Yi pointed out calmly.

"Yes. He went to the Hong Kong Temple just now, do we need to send someone to track him down?"

"No need." As soon as Gu raised his hand, the temple was sealed instantly, and the Aurors outside were surprised to find that Quirrell's signal suddenly disappeared. "Let him go, I have a hunch that nothing will end well for him."

On the other side, after experiencing a change of scene, Quirrell ran out of the building like a headless chicken, looked up and found himself in a strange place, with neon signs flashing, and strange food for breakfast The yelling of the store, and the words he couldn't recognize.He walked in a daze, not knowing where he was going, until he walked into a dark alley, and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey boy." An old but somewhat feminine voice sounded behind him, with a clear accent in ambiguous English.Quirrell turned his head, only to see an old man winking at him. "I saw that your bones are so strange, you are suitable for practicing our martial arts~"

"Who wants to practice your Muggle martial arts!" Quirrell pushed him away in annoyance and was about to leave, but the old man's next words made him stop.

"I see that your Yintang is black, there must be some deep hatred ~ and ah ~ there seems to be no way to revenge ~ but our martial arts are ancient martial arts, improved by the Eastern Invincible leader, but it is rare in the world Good thing, can give you supreme power!"

As he said that, the old man's winking expression before suddenly became vicious, and when he moved, Quirrell only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a dagger was pressed against his neck.The old man said slowly: "In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed."

Quirrell's eyes lit up all of a sudden.Even without a wand, it's a good power to help him get revenge!

"It's just that our Sunflower Book, if we want to practice this skill, we must first leave the palace, so it has declined over the years~" the old man said pitifully. "It's really hard for people to find a successor~"

"What is Zigong?" Quirrell couldn't understand.

"From the palace, it's just..." The old man suddenly laughed wretchedly, and quickly stretched out his hand to an indescribable place in Quilo, and then touched——

Did not touch.

Touch again——

Still flat.

The old man was stunned, and after two seconds, he shed tears of emotion. "God help me too! You are so persevering. You have traveled far away to learn this martial art, and you have made all the preparations in advance. I am moved by your spirit! Don't worry, this old man will devote his whole life to teaching it to you!" !"

At the end, the old man wiped away his tears and whispered something in Chinese.

"This foreign monkey is really stupid. In fact, it doesn't need to be cut so clean."

So far, Quirrell has practiced the Sunflower Book under the self-proclaimed heir of the undefeated East, and vowed to become a martial artist and seek revenge from Harry Potter!

The author has something to say: Friendly reminder: Master Ancient One and London and Hong Kong Temples are from Marvel MCU "Doctor Strange".

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