Hogwarts: Capturing Nagini at the Beginning

Chapter 38 Quirrell’s Temptation

"What's wrong with me? Miss Granger, if there is a group of people who slander your Muggle parents, laugh at you for not being a pure-blood, and use dirty words to mock your character, I'm sure you can endure it all the time. Are you going to beat them to death?"

Luo Bin said with a playful smile.

"I, you, whoever talks to you again will be a dog!"

Sometimes, if you say harsh words, you will only get slapped in the face!
  Luo Bin understands this truth well, so he is not in a hurry to ease his relationship with Pepper.

No, within a week, Hermione came over to chat!

Wednesday morning of the third week of school, in the auditorium on the first floor!

While everyone was having breakfast, twelve owls with smooth feathers poured into the auditorium.

They are divided into two teams, each of six long-eared owls working together to grab a slender package.

Everyone put down their knives and forks and stared blankly at the sky, wildly guessing what kind of treasure would require the escort of six elite postmen.

Bang!Bang!
  Two slender packages landed on Robin's and Harry's tables respectively, causing the dishes to clatter.

The two looked at each other and guessed that it contained a broomstick!

It seems that the old naughty boy agreed to Professor McGonagall's request to add two freshmen players.

"Is it a broomstick?"

From the moment the owl flew in, Hermione had no intention of eating. She endured it for a long time, scratching her liver and lungs. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward and asked with a straight face.

Robin raised his eyebrows and gave a look of 'Are you a puppy?', but this made Hermione very angry. She sat down with a thud and stared at the slender package angrily.

flap! flap!
  A 'child labor' version of an owl swung around with a letter in its mouth and threw it into Hermione's face? ! !

After its head exploded with a sudden blow, it staggered out of the auditorium with a guilty conscience!

"Give me!"

When Robin reached out to reach for it, Hermione had already torn the letter open, and she read in a low voice:

"In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, please do not open the slender package in the auditorium, which contains the latest version of the Nimbus 2000 broomstick. At 7 o'clock tonight on the Quidditch pitch, Captain Oliver Wood will give it to you two First training class - Professor Minerva McGonagall!"

"Flying broomstick, or Nimbus 2000, Luo Bin, you can't live up to Dean McGonagall's hard work."

"Miss Gran, do you want to come watch me play at 7 o'clock tonight?"

Tease Little Pepper, tease it once, it’s fun, tease it twice, it’s mood, tease it three times. Do you want to be alone all your life?

Whoever wants to think about it wants to go, anyway, Luo Bin doesn’t want to!
  "What's so interesting about me playing ball with melon eggs? With that time, I can read three more books, hum!"

To read three books in two hours, it has to be you!

Phew! Phew!
  Robin raised his head to look at Harry who was making a sound. He caught a glimpse of Harry reaching out and making an '8' sign, and then pointing upstairs. He nodded in understanding, then picked up the slender package and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as the two reached the stairs, they happened to bump into Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle going down, blocking the steps tightly like two huge mountains.

Robin glanced at Goyle's front teeth thoughtfully and secretly praised Madam Pomfrey's medical skills. Not only did the big fat man's front teeth grow back, but the whiteness of his teeth also increased by three points.

Malfoy squinted his eyes and looked at the two people condescendingly, and then reached out to grab the package in Harry's arms, who seemed to be more bullish.

It was the first time that Harry received such an expensive gift. He hugged the package tightly with all his strength. As the two of them were locked in a stalemate, Robin quietly ejected a bean.

Malfoy's calf was attacked and he fell forward heavily. Harry didn't want to be used as a human cushion, so he turned sideways to make way for him.

So, someone fell to the marble floor with a bang. “Potter, you.”

After Malfoy was helped up by Goyle, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Sorry, excuse me, are you fighting?"

Professor Quirrell, wrapped in a purple turban, walked among several people with a strong smell of garlic.

"Professor, no one touched him. He fell down because he couldn't stand firmly!" Harry explained.

"The school has regulations. First-year students are not allowed to bring broomsticks into the school. Quirrell, punish them quickly and expel them from Hogwarts!"

Malfoy said in a commanding tone, which showed that he did not think highly of Quirinus Quirrell.

"Sorry, I. I can't do it! In fact, Professor McGonagall and Principal Dumbledore told us about the special nature of this year's player selection! Lestrange, you have received What model of broom?" Quirrell stammered.

"Nimbus 2000, Professor!"

Despite Luo Bin's calm tone, at this moment, his brain was running rapidly.

Something is wrong, extremely wrong!
  Quirrell, who has a human face on the back of his head, shouldn't be focusing on the 'Chosen Son' Harry, why are you always staring at me?

莫菲
  "No, it's impossible. The school has never had a freshman candidate for player selection!" Malfoy said in disbelief.

"I think you probably didn't read the school calendar carefully!"

Quirrell rubbed his hands, as if his clothes were filled with fleas, he shrank his neck and said with a trembling voice.

Malfoy was disgusted by Quirrell's gesture. He glared at Harry and Robin resentfully, and then led the two young followers away.

"Luo Bin, so do we."

"it is good!"

Before the two of them stepped onto the steps, Quirrell said: "Wait a minute, Lestrange, I...I have something to ask you!"

He picked his fingers and looked nervous, as if asking this question took all his courage.

"You ask!" Luo Bin replied lightly.

"I want to confirm, have you ever consulted Ms. Gray about the Ravenclaw Diadem?"

After Quirrell finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had completed a major task.

Robin shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly: "Yeah! I just asked last week. I think since Gray became a Ravenclaw ghost, there must be more than 10,000 people who have asked her about the Crown of Wisdom. It’s already five thousand!”

"But, as far as I know, you are the only one who made a bet with her that if you can find the crown, then it will be yours! Robin Lestrange, actually, you know where the crown is hidden, right? Bar?"

At the end of Quirrell's words, his breathing became noticeably faster.

Luo Bin: Oh, you said so many words in one breath, you don’t want to pretend to stutter, right?

"Professor, if I had known where the Crown of Wisdom was, I would have taken it to Principal Dumbledore to exchange for house points. After all, on average, I will be deducted 5 house points by Professor Snape for every Potions class."

Old Bat is a maniac about deducting points, and the reasons for deducting points are more bizarre than the last.

For example: the potion is prepared too quickly and there is no collective consciousness; the person is too tall and affects the sight of the classmates; the answer to a small question in class is too perfect, which is suspected of showing off knowledge, etc.!
  In this regard, Luo Bin said: If you are too free, just go to Godric's Hollow with daffodils and mugwort infusion to confess to Lily Evans. Don't take it out on the students!

(End of this chapter)