[Comprehensive] Wish Force System

Sitting in the office, Grindelwald is leaning against the window, holding a glass of juice in his hand. The vision of the elf allows him to clearly see everything that happened in the flight class below. It is not very different from the original book. I have to say two The little girl who traveled through is not someone who likes broomsticks, in fact, he also thinks it is a bit stupid...

When Neville flew into the sky, Harry, who was always paying attention, had already rushed up. Although Neville was still slightly injured, it was much better than in the original book, but Mrs. Hooch was still worried, and took the order with him Neville went to the medical wing.

On the other side, like in the original book, Malfoy picked up the memory ball, but this time the relationship between the few people was not as rigid as in the original book. Harry expressed goodwill towards Malfoy's overtures at the beginning, and Dorothy Using the elf's daughter as a lubricant, the small group has already taken shape, but Malfoy and Ron dislike each other like enemies. Regarding this, the few people just shrugged their shoulders as if they were fighting. love scolding...

"Decora, this is Neville's memory ball. Thank you. Give it to me. I'll take it back to Neville." Harry smiled and held out his hand to Deco. Decora curled his lips and took the memory ball back. Throw it to Harry.

On the other hand, Lily and Dora have already muttered secretly excitedly, look at that mouth shape, what kind of black-bellied and arrogant shou... Tsk, my dear girl, you have made a mistake in cp, I really look forward to your discovery in the end The expression of the truth~

Grindelwald seemed to have thought of something interesting, hooked the corners of his mouth happily, drank the juice in one gulp, and frowned pretending to be distressed, "The soul stabilizer I brought is not enough, there are still a few more Measure it? Well, Albus, when will you find this out? I didn’t bring enough stabilizers on purpose, should I go to Professor Snape for help?” Grindelwald nodded himself lips, revealing a sly smile, "Don't waste my tricks in vain~"

Because of the superb flying skills shown in the process of rescuing Neville, Harry was admitted to the Academy Quidditch team with an exception. Maintain your own expression, don't be too obvious with envy, jealousy and hatred, which caused the small team to laugh.

On the other hand, Grindelwald asked for the Sorcerer's Stone directly from Dumbledore, but it did not prevent Dumbledore from asking the professors to set up checkpoints to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes. Lido was on guard against Quirrell at the very beginning, but he just thought that Quirrell was a Death Eater who intended to take away the Sorcerer's Stone. He never thought that Voldemort was on his head, and Grindelwald would not challenge him. understand this.As for the other four people who knew the truth, they didn't plan to startle the enemy without knowing how to completely eliminate the main soul. If Voldemort accidentally escaped, it would be a lot of fun.

Soon, Halloween is coming. The current small group of saviors includes Lilydora, Harry, Ron, and Decora. Hermione, one of the Iron Triangle in the previous life, has not yet joined, but the conflict between her and Ron is getting worse. It became more prominent, and finally, under Ron's reckless words, the little girl Hermione rushed out crying. Seeing several people staring at him, Ron felt a little uneasy, "I, I'm not wrong..."

Lily patted him on the shoulder, "Student Ron, as a boy, how can you be so ungentlemanly, you must know that it is very impolite to say such a thing about a lady."

Dora nodded aside, "Yes, yes, although Granger has some minor problems, what you said is really hurtful."

Harry put his hand around Ron's neck, "So, brother, go and apologize to her later, she's actually pretty good, isn't she?"

Ron scratched his head irritably, "Okay, I see."

Hermione didn't show up for the next class, and hadn't been seen all afternoon.Harry and Ron were heading downstairs to the dining room for the Hallow's Eve feast when they overheard Patil telling her friend Lavender that Hermione was crying in the ladies' room and not letting anyone comfort her.

Ron looked even more uncomfortable when he heard this.Moments later, however, when they entered the dining room and saw the colorful Halloween decorations, Hermione was immediately forgotten.

A thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling, and a thousand others hovered over the dining table like low, dark clouds, making the candle flames in the pumpkin belly flicker.Delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the banquet at the beginning of school.

Lily and Dora looked at each other, they both knew what was going to happen next, they were a little nervous, but more excited.

Suddenly, Professor Quirrell rushed into the dining room, his big scarf was tilted on his head, and his face was full of horror.Everyone stared at him as he walked over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned over the table, and gasped, "The troll—in the dungeon—thought you should know."

After he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant.Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "lead the students of your college to the dormitory immediately!"

Percy, of course, was very familiar with it.

"Come with me! Don't stray, first-years! You don't have to fear any trolls as long as you do what I say! Now, stay close behind me. Get out of the way, first-years are passing! Excuse me, I'm a prefect!"

Harry pulled Ron back suddenly, "I just remembered, Hermione..."

"what's the matter with her"

"She doesn't know about the troll yet."

Ron bit his lip, his face turned pale.

"Oh, all right," he said decisively, "but it's best not to let Percy see us."

They hunkered down, blended in with the Hufflepuff crowd, and walked in the other direction.They slipped quietly down the empty side corridor and hurried to the women's room.As soon as he turned the corner, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Percy!" Ron said in a low voice, pulling Harry and the three of them to hide behind a large stone statue of Griffin.

They looked from behind the stonework and found it was not Percy but Snape.He crossed the corridor and disappeared from their sight.

"What is he doing?" Harry looked at the three of them, "Why doesn't he stay with the other teachers in the basement classroom below?"

Dora's eyes shone with excitement, and she exchanged a meaningful look with Lily.

"How would I know!" Ron rolled his eyes, but Harry looked thoughtfully in the direction Snape left, "Go and find Hermione, I'll follow Professor Snape."

"you're crazy"

"I feel something is wrong, trust me, you go first." He said, chasing after Snape in the direction where he disappeared.

Ron had no time to stop, so he shrugged and looked at Lily and Dora, and suddenly he raised his hand.

"Did you smell anything?"

The two sniffed, and a stench entered his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and public toilets that were never cleaned.Then they heard a muffled grunt and the scuffing of huge feet.

They noticed: At the end of a passage on the left, a huge shape was moving towards them.They quickly retreated into the darkness and watched it slowly walk into the moonlight.

It was a horrible sight.It was twelve feet tall, with dull, granite-gray skin, a huge, clumsy body like a giant heap of boulders, with a small head the size of a cocoa bean.Its short legs were thick as tree stumps, and underneath were large, flat, calloused feet.The stench from it was disgusting.It held a thick wooden stick in its hand, and because of its long arms, the wooden stick dragged on the ground.

The troll stopped by a door and peered inside.It wiggled its long ears, made a decision with its little head, then lowered its head and slowly crept into the room.

The bodies of the two little girls trembled a little, which was completely different from reading a book. When they faced the giant monsters, they didn't have the courage they imagined. You must know that it is really not good to be there. memory.

"The key's in the lock," Ron murmured. "We can lock it in there."

"Good idea." Lily and Dora only felt that their minds were a little blank, and nervously agreed.

They sidled toward the open door, their mouths dry, and all they could do was hope that the troll wouldn't come out suddenly.Ron took a big leap, took the key in his hand, and slammed the door, locking it firmly.

"It's done!"

Their faces were flushed with excitement because they succeeded. Suddenly, Dora seemed to think of something, and her face suddenly turned pale. If she remembered correctly, Hermione... Sure enough, a sound that almost stopped their hearts-a shrill voice A loud, terrified sound—from the room they'd just been in town.

"Oh, bad," said Ron, as pale as the ghost of the Bloody Baron.

"That's the women's toilet!" The two little girls couldn't even breathe.

"Hermione!" the three said at the same time.

On the other side, Snape followed Quirrell quietly. Like the previous life, Quirrell took advantage of the chaos to investigate the situation of the magician.But this time he didn't go up to stop it, because a figure blocked Quirrell's way.

Snape hid at the corner, paying attention to the front, but a slight sound of almost inaudible footsteps came from behind, he squinted his eyes, held his breath, and at the moment the footsteps approached, he slammed forward, There was a small cry of pain, and Snape stared at the blue-eyed kitten under him, his heart beating a little faster.

"Hush" he covered Harry's mouth, and turned his eyes to Quirrell's direction again, and they noticed that the person in front of Quirrell turned out to be Grindelwald.

"G...Professor Grindelwald, you...how are you..." Quirrell stammered, shivering nervously.

Grindelwald glanced at him indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, Quirrell fell down with a bang. Snape and Harry noticed that Quirrell was covered with green vines. Is this elf magic?

Grindelwald stood in front of Quirrell, looking down at him, "A poor disabled soul? A sad thing that can only possess others, what do you want?" He stretched out his hand, and a red stone appeared In his hand, Harry winced and recognized it as the Philosopher's Stone.

"Do you want this?"

Quirrell's scarf fell off, revealing the bare back of his head, where there was an ugly face.

Grindelwald frowned in disgust, "Tsk, you're so ugly, are you the so-called Dark Lord Voldemort?"

Voldemort looked at the Philosopher's Stone with greedy eyes, "Elf, give me the Philosopher's Stone in your hand, the great Dark Lord forgives your rudeness."

Grindelwald looked at Voldemort with a little pity in his eyes, "Are you already crazy? How did such a small IQ make such a big mess and mess up the British wizarding world? Forget it, I don't bother to say more what."

He stretched out his hand, and saw wisps of black smoke floating from Quirrell's body, slowly converging towards his palm, accompanied by a burst of screams that sounded heart-twitching, and soon, Quirrell's head The sky became empty, but there was a black face in Grindelwald's palm, running left and right, but he still couldn't get out of his palm.And Quirrell on the ground has already passed out.

Suddenly, an invisible flame rose from Grindelwald's palm, and both Snape and Harry saw the existence of the suspected Voldemort's soul wailing silently. Soft.Soon, the black was completely burned, Grindelwald had already left, and Snape and Harry remained in that position without moving.

After a long time, Snape looked down at Harry, and made a smirk, "Look, our savior, Mr. Harry Potter, what are you doing? Following a professor? Ten points from Gryffindor, besides, I think you need a deep lesson to remember your identity. At this time, you should honestly stay in the dormitory! Tomorrow night, a week of confinement, come to my office, I don’t think you will I want to know the consequences of whether you dare to come."

Harry blinked innocently, "Okay, Professor."

In fact, he was already very excited, and was finally locked up. Speaking of it, causing trouble seemed to be a good excuse for being locked up. Should he go and let the professor catch him?Hmm, looks like a good idea.Let's try a night tour next time. By the way, what day did the professor go on inspection?

Snape finally let go of Harry, glanced at him expressionlessly, turned around and strode away, the black cloak swinging in a graceful arc, as for how he got the joy he wanted, we will Not much to say.

Harry touched his nose and trotted to follow. As for Quirrell who was unconscious on the ground, tsk, who cares about him.