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Professor Quirrell was explaining today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the podium, but there were only a few students listening to his lecture, even Hermione, who was usually the most studious.

It's not that everyone doesn't like to study, but because Quirrell's class is really useless.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class mainly teaches how to resist various dark magic and some dangerous magical creatures. The most classic spells are Expelliarmus, Prototype Revealed, and Obstacles. However, because Quirrell's teaching level is very poor, the teaching of these spells is temporarily replaced by Professor Flitwick, and Professor Quirrell is just holding the textbook and reading it in his stuttering voice.

"If he can't teach the first graders, I really don't know how he will teach the seniors." Seamus couldn't stand it anymore and muttered in a low voice.

Hearing Seamus' words, Ron, who also did not attend the class, added

"I asked Fred and George, and they told me that he has never taught the middle-grade Defense Against the Dark Arts classes of Stupefaction, Petrification, and Armor."

"What about the seniors?" Hermione's attention was also attracted. If it weren't for the lack of time, she really wanted to preview all the seventh-grade classes in the first year.

"Percy said that the main things seniors learn are Shattered to pieces, End of all curses, and Patronus. Unfortunately, Professor Quirrell didn't even mention it. Fred and the others suspected that Professor Quirrell might not know these spells at all."

Everyone was discussing more and more excitedly, but Quirrell seemed not to hear it. Perhaps, he might have heard it but didn't care at all.

Listening to the discussion of the students around him, Zhang Dong also shook his head helplessly: "It's not that he doesn't know how to do it, he just doesn't want to teach."

Quirrell is a person who truly supports Voldemort. For him, these little wizards in Hogwarts can be said to be his future enemies. How can he teach his enemies how to deal with him?

Fortunately, Zhang Dong didn't expect to learn anything from Quirrell. At this time, he was still thinking about a more important thing, that is, what is his Animagus?

The practice of Animagus is very complicated. The whole process takes at least half a year, and each step is very difficult. As long as there is a mistake, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

First of all, you have to hold a mandrake leaf in your mouth for a whole month. If you accidentally bite the leaf and spit it out or swallow it, it will be declared a failure.

Then, you have to collect dew for seven days, and the dew cannot be exposed to the sun.

Then it is time, place and people. You have to wait until a thunderstorm, point the wand at your heart and start chanting "Amado, Animado, Animagus." Then take the potion, and the transformation of Animagus can really begin.

However, when the wizard turns into an animal, it does not mean success, because during this process the wizard must always keep his heart in mind. Once the heart is lost, the animal instinct will completely devour the wizard's intelligence.Thus, it completely turns into a deer, a cat or a beetle.

Just thinking about this process makes me tremble all over. If there is no system, Zhang Dong will definitely not learn this, but now...

"Just chant the spell of Amado, Anim, Anima, Animagus? If those who failed in the practice knew that my process was so simple, I'm afraid they would be angry to death."

The time for get out of class is over. When the time is up, everyone walks outside without any reluctance. Zhang Dong also thinks so, but he has more important things to do. He plans to find a place where no one is around to see what kind of small animal he can turn into.

"As a member of Gryffindor, I should be able to turn into a lion, right? No, no, even if I turn into a lion, tiger or elephant, it's just a spell, not a magical animal."

At this time, Zhang Dong, who was thinking about his Animagus form, didn't notice that behind him, a pair of eyes had been staring at his back. He didn't pack up his things until Zhang Dong left completely. Then he quietly went to the bathroom.

After confirming that there was no one around, he quietly took off the thick turban, revealing a pale and gloomy face, the face of the mysterious man who couldn't tell his name.

"Master..." Quirrell said with some concern: "I have been observing the person you asked me to observe for a long time. I feel that he is just an ordinary wizard, nothing strange."

"Nothing strange! Idiot!" Voldemort's angry voice sounded behind Quirrell's head. Although Quirrell couldn't see that face, he knew how angry that face should be now!

"He killed a troll in his first year. His talent is only slightly weaker than mine. You actually said that there is nothing strange about such a wizard!"

"Then Master... do you need me to kill him..."

"Idiot! This is Hogwarts. You killed a student here. Do you think Dumbledore won't find out?"

Listening to Voldemort's scolding, Quirrell felt that he was too wronged. He began to doubt whether he was really stupid. He could only ask in a low voice:

"Master, what should I do now? Continue to look for opportunities to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Steal? Haha, then tell me where you are going to steal next! Do you know where the Philosopher's Stone is? Steal it!"

"This..." Quirrell really didn't know what to say. No matter what he said, this guy was not satisfied. What else could he do? He could only remain silent.

"Speak up! Idiot!"

"Master, I really don't know what to say!"

"You!! You are really brainless! Have you forgotten the light curtain that appeared recently? Since the light curtain can predict the future, it must know where the Philosopher's Stone is. If you can't find the Philosopher's Stone, it's the same if you find it."

Speaking of the light curtain, even Voldemort's tone is notHe couldn't help but become serious. He had actually been secretly paying attention to the light curtain, but even he couldn't see through the truth of the light curtain. Perhaps, his hope of resurrection was hidden in the light curtain!

Listening to Voldemort's words, Quirrell's eyes lit up.

That's right, although he couldn't find where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden, the light curtain must know. As long as he could find the owner of the light curtain, he would definitely be able to find the location of the Philosopher's Stone. Even considering the prophetic ability of the light curtain, perhaps he could really soar into the sky in the future!

Quirrell didn't think that the owner of the light curtain was on Dumbledore's side, otherwise, why didn't he tell Dumbledore about his affairs directly.

So, although he didn't know the true purpose of the mysterious man, at least he knew that he was definitely not the kind of person who had no desires.

And for the Dark Lord, as long as there was desire, there was a chance for him to use it.

"Then the boy you asked me to observe..."

"Don't worry about him for now, he's just a genius, and he's nothing compared to the Philosopher's Stone and the light curtain. Your main goal now is to find these two things."

"Yes, Master."

Quirrell wrapped his turban again and left. As for Zhang Dong...

Just like Voldemort said, he's just a genius, and he's worthless compared to the light curtain!

It's not Quirrell's fault that he can't guess who the owner of the light curtain is. After all, who would have thought that the owner of such a magical light curtain that Dumbledore and Voldemort, the two most powerful black and white wizards, couldn't see through would be just an ordinary first-year student.

Just like no one would doubt that the person who holds the button to launch nuclear weapons would be just an eleven-year-old junior high school student.