eudora clement hp

The three of Harry wore the invisibility cloak and entered the restricted area on the fourth floor. As soon as the door was opened, the three-headed giant dog started to growl at them. Although they couldn't see it, they could clearly smell the breath of the three of them.

"Look, what is that?" Little Red Hair pointed at the thing next to the three-headed giant dog.

"That's a harp! It looks like Snape has already gone in!" Harry widened his eyes and anxiously took out the little flute Hagrid gave him and began to play, scattered notes popped out one after another to form a strange tune , the moment Harry played the flute, the three-headed giant dog Lu Wei stopped roaring, his eyelids drooped, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

While playing the flute, Harry signaled the two to follow him to the direction of the trapdoor. A big paw happened to be pressed against the trapdoor. The three of them worked together to finally push the paw away. Yes, I opened the trap door and glanced down. It was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

"Who wants to go down first?" Little Red Hair asked hesitantly.

Harry quickly pointed to himself, then handed the flute to Little Red to let him continue playing, "I'll go down first, if anything happens after I jump, you should leave here immediately and send a letter to Principal Dumbledore , let him come back quickly!"

"Okay." Hermione nodded solemnly, "Be careful!"

"Hmm." Harry took a deep breath and smiled, "See you later!" He closed his eyes and jumped down!

"It's soft, you can jump off now!" Harry's voice came up from below.

The two people above looked at each other and jumped down one after another. The sudden weightlessness made them scream.The moment she heard Hermione screaming, Eudora wanted to rush out. If the principal hadn't held her shoulders in time, she would probably have to think about how to explain to the three of them why she was here. .She can't tell lies, she probably, oh, she will definitely confess to Mr. Principal who is hiding in the sidelines to watch the show. Mr. Principal has faintly regretted calling this little guy over, if she is not thinking of using her in case she is needed When he was afraid that he would not be able to find anyone because of his magical power, he probably wouldn't pull people in to watch the show...

The three people who landed on the devil's net were quickly bound there tightly. Hermione and Harry relaxed one after another and fell to the ground by themselves. Only the struggling little red hair was still tightly bound , if there is no way to save him, then he will very likely pass out due to suffocation!Hermione tried her best to calm herself down, carefully recalled the knowledge mentioned in the book, and finally let it loose the little red hair by burning it with flames.It wasn't until Harry stepped forward to help the little red hair with limp hands and feet that Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, blinked her moist eyes vigorously, and casually wiped her palms wet with sweat.

Fortunately she remembered.

Eudora looked at the three people who looked at each other and smiled without saying a word, and lowered her eyes a little disappointed. She was clearly standing less than ten meters away from them, but she couldn't get close to them as if they were thousands of meters away. , This feeling is really too aggrieved.She saw, saw Hermione who was panicked but forced herself to calm down, saw her moist eye sockets, and saw her slightly pale lips.Udora pursed her lips, unconsciously tightened her fists, and continued to look at them.

Chased by the winged keys on a broom, Harry led the two of them into the next level, blocking all the keys from the door.After playing a thrilling game of real wizard chess, after leaving the unconscious little red hair on the floor, Harry and Hermione continued to move forward with a heavy face, directly passing through the smelly room where the troll lay. Room……

Under the helpless expression of Mr. Principal, Eudora stood aside "in peace" and watched the three pass through one room after another. After coming out of the stinky room, Harry and Hermione came to the room that was obviously Sneaker's room. The level set by Professor Pu, and this is probably the last level. After Hermione solved the puzzle of this level, under Harry's persuasion, she drank the potion and returned to the previous room to find the little red hair. .Then you can ride the broom of the second level and write to Mr. Principal for help.

Eudora turned her head to look at Mr. Principal, who was said to be "handling urgent matters at the Ministry of Magic", her eyes were filled with words like what if an owl flew directly here to see how you would end up.After watching Hermione leave here, Eudora relaxed a lot, at least she didn't have to face Voldemort directly, although it was just a touch of soul, but what if she was scared? !I still can't go out to block it, thinking of this, Eudora gave the headmaster a "vicious" look, if I knew she would have followed Hermione and the others to join in the fun, I wouldn't come here to watch the show!

Bored watching Harry and Quirrell standing there confronting each other, Harry was tied up with a rope by Quirrell and thrown aside after saying a few words. He circled the Mirror of Erised in the middle of the room by himself, carefully Researching where the Philosopher's Stone could be hidden.

Then Eudora finally saw Voldemort's true face. Under Voldemort's order, Quirrell, with trembling hands, took off the purple turban that had been wrapped around his head for an unknown amount of time, revealing his bare head, and his long hair. The back of a face.

Seeing that ferocious face with distorted expression, Yudora twitched the corners of her mouth and subconsciously took a step back, not because of fear, but because she was so ugly... Yudora stood only a wall away from Harry. In the room, he pointed to Voldemort's face with some hesitation and asked, "Didn't you say that he looks outstanding?"

"How do you know he looks good?" Mr. Principal looked at her curiously.

"It's written in the book." Eudora looked at Harry with some sympathy. Being so close to Voldemort must have hurt his eyes. Could it be that the reason why he became short-sighted was because he was made ugly by such a distorted Voldemort back then?

"When he just graduated from Hogwarts, he was really good looking. There were many boys and girls who were obsessed with him. At that time, he hadn't revealed his ambition, and he had applied for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. but I rejected him. Later, when I saw him again, he had changed into something similar to this. The handsome temperament that was very suitable for him disappeared completely. He became an irritable and violent lunatic, and he unabashedly advocated the idea of ​​the supremacy of pure blood. I have to say that he has a very high political talent, if he hadn't lost his mind later..." Mr. Principal said something about Voldemort with a complicated expression. In the past, when some sensitive topics were involved, he stopped and did not continue.

Eudora nodded thoughtfully, and turned her gaze to the room Harry and the others were in. While they were chatting, Harry and Quirrell had already rolled into a ball on the ground.I don't know what happened, when Harry stretched out his hands to cover Quirrell's neck and face tightly, white smoke came out of Quirrell's body, and then he saw that Quirrell lost his vitality and turned into pieces. The cracked stone fell to the ground, and Harry, who was relieved, also fell back on the ground at that moment, and the Philosopher's Stone in his hand rolled to the side...

Voldemort, who had returned to his soul state, fluttered around the room for a while, looking at the Sorcerer's Stone, which he couldn't touch, and ran out over the flames with a rather unwilling roar. He had to get out of here before Dumbledore came back!

"Let's go out." Mr. Principal picked up his wand and calmly tapped on the almost transparent wall in front of them. The wall made a "click-click" sound, revealing a doorway as tall as a person.

Mr. Principal first leaned over to check Harry's condition, and he was slightly relieved when he found that he was only in a coma.Eudora went straight to the Mirror of Erised, which she hadn't seen for a long time. Unsurprisingly, her parents, whom she had never met, and Miss Leopard, who grew up with her, appeared in the mirror.Yudora looked at the extra figure in the mirror with some surprise, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes softly looked at the girl holding the little leopard in the mirror.That is her first and only close friend. If there is no accident, she will become the most important existence in her life, Eudora said silently in her heart, it's good to know you, Hermione.

"It seems that you have had a good year." The principal put away the Philosopher's Stone on the ground, stood there and looked at Eudora with a smile. This child has changed a lot since the beginning of school, and they are all in a good direction The transformation that occurred.It's nice to be young~

"It's very interesting." Eudora withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Mr. Principal, and pointed to Harry lying on the ground, "Don't you need to send him to the medical wing?"

"Oh, it's always easy to forget something when you get old. I actually forgot that Harry is still lying here. I'm really sorry for the poor boy." Mr. Principal bent down and said ha Leigh hugged.

"It's all arranged by you, right?" Eudora waved her magic wand, collected all the pieces of Quirrell that had turned into broken stones, wrapped it directly in that turban, and carried the dusty turban into her arms .

Mr. Principal smiled and did not deny it, "Always let him move forward step by step, let Harry know that he is not invincible while Voldemort is still weak, and leave a small hole in his heart." We all know that sooner or later he will come back, sooner or later Harry will face him, no one can replace him, not even me. We can only fertilize that young seed, be careful Take care of it so that it can thrive in the wind and rain until it matures..."

"Oh." Eudora nodded. It didn't have much to do with her. Since he took on the title of savior, Harry had to bear this heavy responsibility whether he wanted to or not.

Eudora told the principal and went to the Forbidden Forest. Although Quirrell was not a good person, she always felt that it was not good to let him stay there like that. She has a lot of things, so go to the Forbidden Forest and bury him.Well, we need to pick a place far away from the unicorn colony, just in case.

Mr. Principal looked at the figure of Yudora walking away with soft eyes. Probably only Yudora would think of giving the dead Quirrell a home.He is already considering whether to give Eudora some personal training this summer vacation, so it's a pity that the magical energy can't be used well, isn't it...

The author has something to say:

Pfft, it is said that this is the third update for two unlucky ladies

I can only do such trivial things hahh

It's already a waste meow, just sauce

Well, next until the Spring Festival will not be added, not added, not added, not added

Spring Festival or something, let’s talk about it then 233333333