Hogwarts starts with stealing power

Chapter 33: Snatch the scarf and sacrifice (please follow up!)

Among the wizards who followed Quirrell, there were very few senior ones, and most of them were juniors. They had not learned a few spells, and it was very easy to solve them.

However, those little wizards seemed to be controlled by aliens. When they fell, they all pulled out their wands in unison.

Flashing lights condensed from the tips of their wands, condensing without emitting, constantly drawing out the magic power in the little wizard's body.

Quirrell's expression flashed with panic as he recognized this curse - the Howling Curse!

This is a counter-curse designed to break the "Anti-interference Curse". It is a super-large enchantment used as an alarm system. Once an intruder breaks in, a sharp whistle will sound.

The condensed magic power is too powerful, and the anti-interference spell will definitely be broken!

Quirrell only had time to lower his body to protect his scarf, which was almost swept away by the roar of the sound waves. When the anti-interference spell was broken, he fired a shot at all the little wizards:
"Collapse!"

A strong scream could be heard throughout Hogwarts, and the little wizards on other floors couldn't help but look above or below where the sound came from.

Only the little wizard in the common room, guarded by a super-large guardian spell, heard nothing.

Quirrell quickly left the seventh floor and walked to the third floor. His office was on the third floor and he had to leave the scene as soon as possible.

The movable stairs seemed to be assisting him at this moment, and the road was extremely smooth.

When we were about to reach the third floor, suddenly, there was a cat squatting at the entrance of the stairs.

It was a skinny cat with dark gray fur, named Mrs. Norris, with eyes like its owner Filch's, bulging out like light bulbs.

Quirrell's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

The cat often patrols the corridors alone, and if there is any foul play in its presence, even if there is a line between one of its toes, it will quickly run to find Filch.

In less than two minutes, Filch would come scurrying over.

Quirrell shook his head calmly, pointed his wand at Mrs. Norris, and forced a smile: "I am a professor, not a student."

He didn't want to take action against a cat. The cat wasn't scary, but what was scary was the squib Filch. He would definitely go to war for a dead cat!
If Dumbledore is asked to investigate, his whereabouts will most likely be exposed.

Quirrell slowly passed Mrs. Norris, and was about to reach the third floor. However, the next second, the cat's shrill scream sounded.

Quirrell staggered, this sound felt no weaker than the howling sound.

"Stupid cat, you forced me!"

Quirrell quickly turned around and pointed his wand at it, but soon he heard a dense set of footsteps. The sound was heavy, far beyond that of a student.

"Meow--!"

Mrs. Norris's hair exploded all over her body and she continued to scream.

Quirrell did not dare to do anything, but hurriedly ran up to the fourth floor and rushed into the nearest room.

"You idiot, you can't even deal with a cat. You are not worthy of being a Death Eater at all. If it weren't for the fact that you are my most loyal servant, I would never choose you!"

As soon as the crisis was resolved, a strange hissing sound came from the back of Quirrell's head.

"Master, those who are here are definitely wizards. I can't deal with everyone, they are all too strong!"

"Idiot, what are you still doing? Get out of this room quickly, that cat must have seen you!"

If Quirrell's body wasn't still needed, he would have wanted to give Quirrell a shot of Avada Kedavra right now.

"Meow!" Another piercing scream came. Quirrell's heart tightened and he turned around to look.

Oncoming was a heavy blow from the cat, which pounced on his face with precision. Its claws clasped his temples hard, jumped forward, leaving several deep scratches, and jumped on top of his head. superior.

Quirrell didn't even know what the cat that attacked him looked like, except that it had orange fur.

"Idiot, get the cat off your head!"

The cat's sharp claws scratched the back of his head hard, and soon it broke through the protection of the scarf, which was almost torn by it.

"Go down, go down!"

Quirrell panicked and covered his scarf with his hands, but it was too painful for the cat's claws to dig into his palms, so he quickly put his hand down.

The scarf was quickly scratched by the cat and fell to the ground. Without even looking at the back of Quirrell's head, it bit the scarf and ran towards the door. "No, come back!" Quirrell pulled out his wand, his head suddenly felt dizzy and painful, and he couldn't remember what spell to use.

By the time he remembered, the nasty fat cat had already run away.

"Idiot, idiot! Use transformation to create a scarf quickly. Do you want to go out like this?!"

On the seventh floor of Hogwarts, the professors looked at the large group of fainted students with serious expressions. They summoned the prefects and asked them to identify them one by one.

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "These are students who came through independent sorting. The sorting hat cannot detect their abnormalities."

Snape snorted coldly, "It's useless. Even if you use the Sorting Hat to select them, as long as they have long-term contact with these students, other normal students will also accept the alien atmosphere. If you ask me, this group of students should not be admitted. "

Professor Flitwick said disapprovingly: "They didn't do anything wrong, did they?
And when the aliens don't break out, they don't know that they are aliens. Even if the alien aura broke out, they didn't do anything bad. "

Professor Sprout sighed: "I hope Saint-German can make progress soon. If this continues, problems may easily arise."

When the professor was about to leave the meeting, Professor Quirrell covered his scarf and rushed over in a panic.

Professor Snape said coldly: "Professor Quirrell, I'm afraid you're not even fast enough to escape. I'm really curious about how you avoided ferocious beasts in the forest before."

……

On the other side, in an abandoned classroom on the fifth floor, the door opened automatically as soon as the orange cat came to the door.

The cat walked in and jumped into Lin Xia's arms.

Lin Xia put the scarf in its mouth into the small leather bag and gently stroked its fur.

"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine, turn this fat cat back to its original color."

"Meow~" The chubby Big Orange slowly flicked his tail and licked her hand with his rough tongue. His hair gradually became brighter and whiter.

Lin Xia looked at it with amber pupils, flashed a smile, and stretched out her palm: "Fairy Bai, you did a good job."

Fairy Bai tilted her head, put away her sharp nails, and patted her hand with a soft pad.

Lin Xia quickly left the abandoned empty classroom. This place with a magical mirror was not necessarily very safe.

Back at the golden wooden house, Lin Xia summoned the Scale of Destiny.

A rusty bronze scale appeared in front of Lin Xia.

The rust seems to have faded a bit again, but it's not really noticeable.

Lin Xia had a feeling that when she was practicing, Destiny Balance also absorbed some magic power and slowly restored itself, but this method was too slow.

She was looking forward to the day when the rust on the scale of destiny disappeared, and what new functions it would have.

"Sacrifice!"

Quirrell's scarf floated slowly and was placed on the right end of the scale of fate. Lin Xia was about to stand on the right end. At this time, the little white cat jumped up and stood on the right end of the scale.

At this time, Fairy Bai is no longer what she used to be. With her hidden bloodline and the power that Lin Xia fed back through her soul imprint, she appears to be more majestic and spiritually savvy.

It sat elegantly on the scale, licking its pink paws slowly and leisurely.

The balance of fate swings rapidly, and the lifting and falling are completed in a moment.

Fairy Bai's right end dropped heavily, raising the scarf on the left end.

The scarf shattered and disappeared in an instant, and a little bit of power was fed back to Lin Xia, and through Lin Xia to the White Fairy, both parties gained.

However, this is not the end.

The balance of fate shook for a while, spitting out bursts of dense black mist.

Soon, the black fog dissipated, and a small black diamond stayed on the scale.

　Anyone who reads this chapter will definitely get rich this year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)