All the changes in the world begin with Tom Cat

Chapter 8 Unlucky Quirrell

the other side

A wizard with a purple turban on his head stood alone in the corner by the lake.

His figure was stretched by the reflection of the lake.

He folded his hands on his chest and murmured to himself, as if performing a mysterious ritual.

"Sir, I haven't found any trace of the Philosopher's Stone yet. Dumbledore hid it too deeply."

There was no one around, but Quirrell seemed to be talking to someone.

"Idiot! Can't you find another way? For example, start with that Harry Potter thing."

A voice seemed to come from behind his head.

"But the little wizard is watched closely by Dumbledore and Snape, so I have no chance of getting close to him."

Quirrell is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, but in his head resides the Dark Lord Voldemort, who makes the wizarding world, or the entire wizarding world fearful!
Quirrell has long since become a slave of the Dark Lord, and is now plotting to protect a secret treasure on the Hogwarts campus, the Philosopher's Stone.

However, the Philosopher's Stone is guarded by many barriers set by Dumbledore. Only Dumbledore and a few people close to him know the location of the Philosopher's Stone.

Quirrell also sneaked into the campus for the Sorcerer's Stone, but now the traces of the Sorcerer's Stone have disappeared.

However, despite his great efforts, he still achieved nothing.

The professors seemed to be very tight-lipped about the Philosopher's Stone and never discussed the topic.

They were talking about trivial academic issues that had nothing to do with the Philosopher's Stone, and some even looked like they didn't know what a magician was.

"Damn Dumbledore! He must have cast a shielding spell on the Sorcerer's Stone, otherwise I would have sensed it a long time ago!"

The Dark Lord behind his head said through gritted teeth.

The Philosopher's Stone is a magical substance with amazing powers.It can turn any metal into pure gold.

It is said that it can also create the elixir of life, so that those who drink it will never die.

The reason why he wanted to get the magic stone so much was because he wanted to recover his energy faster.

Although he lost his body in the previous war, his soul is still there.

If the powerful power of the magician can be used, then the entire magical world will tremble again for Voldemort.

He couldn't even help but see Dumbledore succumbing to his jeans.

"In this case, you first get an aquatic magical creature, a mermaid is fine, and use magic to lure Harry Potter here and kill him."

Voldemort thought for a moment and said.

Harry has always been a thorn in his side. If he is not eliminated, it will be an obstacle to his rule in the wizarding world.

"Yes, sir."

Quirrell took out his wand, approached the lake, chanted something in his mouth, and then gently tapped towards the water. A magic light whip emerged from the wand, like a smart snake, looking for prey underwater.

Not long after, a force came from the wand, and Quirrell took the bait with a look on his face.

It looks like a big fish!
That's okay, if there is a powerful aquatic magical creature, it will be easier to deal with those little wizards.

Anyway, he still has the Demon King behind his head to support him.

But the force was getting stronger and stronger. Quirrell couldn't help but exert force on his waist and abdomen, and sweat began to form on his forehead. The power of this big fish was beyond his imagination!

Even a bull is not that powerful, right?
Voldemort seemed to feel Quirrell's difficulty and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, this underwater magical creature is a bit strong."

Voldemort frowned: "Can't you do this? Aren't you just a magical creature? You"

Before he finished speaking, Quirrell screamed in surprise, his body suddenly lost balance and was pulled down by the huge force coming from the wand.The wand that was supposed to be released now seemed to be stuck tightly with 502 glue.

Then, the wand took Quirrell and Voldemort to ride the wind and waves together, rushing in one direction, and seemed to hit something in the middle.

Ding Hai was struggling to pull the fishing line, but apparently the big fish seemed to have a lot of ideas and wanted to have a tug-of-war with his cat.

But how can a fish compare to a cat?

Then he burst out with unprecedented strength and pulled the fishing rod directly back.

Soon, ripples appeared on the water, and a black shadow appeared.

Ding Hai was filled with joy, his lips showed an ecstatic smile, and he pulled the fishing line hard.

Then he took out a wooden mallet, went straight into the water and started hitting the black shadow, hoping to knock out the big fish that came to his door, and then dinner would be in order.

"Wait a minute Tom! You wait a minute! Look what you hit first 1"

Hagrid, who was floating in the air, seemed to notice something was wrong. Why did the underwater thing feel like a humanoid?
Although it is said that there are mermaids under the Black Lake, how can mermaids have legs?

Ding Hai looked at Hagrid with some confusion when he heard this.

"You need to pull out the fish you're fishing from underwater first. Maybe it's not a fish."

Although Ding Hai was a little confused, he still did as he was told.

So, he exerted a little force, and the "big fish" gradually surfaced.

The creature that was summoned held a wand tightly in its hand, and Ding Hai's fishing line was entangled with the magic whip of the wand.

But why a man?
Shouldn't he be fishing for fish?
Ding Hai scratched his head with his paws in confusion.

But when Hagrid looked at the person who was fished out, he immediately felt that he looked very familiar.

Wait a minute!Isn't this Professor Quirrell, who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts?
How did he get caught by Tom?

Things are big now!
"Tom, put me down quickly. This is Professor Quirrell, who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts at the college. You've knocked him out now. It's a bit troublesome!"

Hagrid hurriedly shouted to Ding Hai.

Ding Hai: (ΩДΩ)
One hand couldn't help but cover his mouth.

No way! He actually fished out the professors from the college?

What kind of outrageous situation is this?

wrong!The fact that he is Tom Cat is outrageous.

So, he lifted the floating spell from Hagrid.

"You little guy~"

Hagrid hurriedly came to the unconscious Quirrell and sighed helplessly.

Ding Hai also realized that he had done something wrong, tilted his head slightly, put his hands behind his back, smiled with a crooked mouth and bared teeth, and glanced at him sheepishly.

After seeing a big bump on Quirrell's forehead, Ding Hai stretched out a finger to press it down.

Hagrid was stunned.

But this treatment method is obviously not very effective, because the big bump on the head appears on the other side like a whack-a-mole.

Hagrid: "."

Ding Hai showed a shy smile, then took out the wooden mallet just now and wanted to eradicate the problem one by one.

Hagrid was startled when he saw it and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute Tom! This can't be done! The person you hit will probably become stupid."

(End of this chapter)