Ever since Quirrell used the dragon egg to find out from Hagrid how to subdue the three-headed dog Fluffy, he has been in a bad mood. He felt like a fool and was severely fooled by others.
Although Quirrell had already found out about most of the magic mechanisms, he was still in a bad mood. From what he had found out, he knew that most of the levels were not difficult to pass as long as he found the tricks, but Dumbledore also cast a spell to protect the Philosopher's Stone, which was the biggest problem at the moment. In addition, when stealing the Philosopher's Stone, he had to find a way to get Dumbledore away, to ensure that he had enough time to break into the dungeon to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and to have enough time to escape before Dumbledore came back.
If it is just to write a letter to Dumbledore with the help of the Ministry of Magic, it is far from enough, because it does not take too long for Dumbledore to arrive at the Ministry of Magic and return to Hogwarts.
Moreover, once Dumbledore realized that someone was trying to get him away from Hogwarts, he would surely realize that something was wrong.
Then, he needs to find a suitable solution.
At present, Qi Luo doesn't have any better solution.
Just as he was thinking and eating breakfast absent-mindedly, another owl flew in front of Quirrell and threw a letter on the table.
Quirrell was stunned, because he had no friends at all, and he had not sent anything by mail. Moreover, the sender's name was not signed. No matter how he looked at it, the letter was strange.
Quirrell did not open the letter immediately. He even wanted to burn this strange letter directly. After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened the letter when he returned to the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.
However, there was a blank piece of parchment in the envelope.
Quirrell was stunned, staring at the blank parchment.
"Show yourself quickly!"
Quirrell seemed to have thought of something. He drew out his wand and gently touched the parchment. Sure enough, words appeared on it.
Hello, Mr. Quirrell,
I sell any news.
You seem to be very interested in what's in the restricted corridor on the fourth floor of Hogwarts. If you're willing to spend money, I'd like to...
Quirrell looked at the text and subconsciously wanted to tear the whole parchment into pieces, but he caught a glimpse of the text at the back, which roughly meant that as long as you are willing to pay, I can tell you the magic levels set by the professors and give you the solutions.
In the end, in addition to the transaction method, there was also a method to subdue the three-headed dog, allowing Quirrell to verify whether the method in the letter was true.
He also said that if Quirrell was willing to pay two hundred Galleons, he could sell him the next two magic levels and the method to pass them.
Quirrell suddenly reached out and grabbed his chest. His breathing even became rapid. His eyes seemed to go dark and he almost fainted.
who!
Who is this person!
The information I had worked so hard to collect, this person just left it like this... just like this...
Quirrell's chest rose and fell violently, and he took deep breaths of fresh air to prevent himself from fainting.
Calm down, calm down, calm down quickly.
After an unknown amount of time, Quirrell finally caught his breath and did not faint. He was shocked and angry that this person actually knew... about him.
Can't stay!
At this moment, Quirrell wanted to kill.
When Quirrell was thinking about how to kill this mysterious guy, he suddenly found that the parchment in his hand suddenly caught fire, and even the envelope was burning.
He started so much that the parchment slipped to the ground.
By the time Quirrell finally reacted, the envelope and parchment had already turned to ashes.
"Is it Snape who's doing this?"
Quirrell's first thought was Snape, but how did Snape know how to subdue the three-headed dog
Could it be Hagrid
No, that stupid big guy didn't even have a wand, how could he make the parchment spontaneously combust? And Quirrell didn't think Hagrid was capable of doing that.
Could it be... Dumbledore
He knew I was targeting the Philosopher's Stone and wanted to use it to catch me
No, if it was really Dumbledore, would it be necessary to do this
At this moment, Qi Luo just felt that his head was a mess.
Then, he realized.
Why consider these issues
Wouldn't it be better if we just caught the sender
Since the man who claimed to be a knowledgeable person asked him to bury Garlon under a tree with obvious marks near the Forbidden Forest, why didn't he take advantage of the situation and catch the other party
Qi Luozhen found such a tree in the woods near the school. He buried a bag of stones under the tree and carefully monitored the tree, trying to catch the damn guy.
However, several days passed and Quirrell still did not find the mastermind behind the scenes, as if nothing had happened.
Quirrell, who was being led by the nose, was extremely angry. He replaced the bag of stones with real Galleons, put a fake Galleon in the bag of Galleons, and cast tracking magic on the fake Galleon and the bag.
However, Quirrell was surprised to find that the Galleon buried under the tree had not been taken away, but another letter appeared, which described in detail how to pass the Devil's Snare and how to find the key among a pile of keys.
As for picking locks, sorry, Albert didn't write about it and he doesn't know how to write it.
How could one insult Voldemort in a Muggle way
He still has some work ethic.
This time, Quirrell used the freezing spell in time to prevent the letter and parchment from burning to ashes.
However, when Quirrell examined it, he found that the letter was not cursed and would not spontaneously combust.
At this moment, he felt someone punch him in the face, making him dizzy.
After the first letter spontaneously combusted, the sender was certain that he would do just that, so he simply stopped casting the spell.
I was fooled by the other party.
Quirrell was so angry that he spat out blood.
"Don't let me know who you are, or I will torture you to death!" Quirrell swore in his heart.
He re-enchanted the letter and gave it to the owl he controlled, hoping to use it to find the sender.
As a result, Quirrell discovered that the letter actually flew to an owl post shop in Diagon Alley, and then, nothing happened.
The bastard who played a trick on himself remains a mystery.
Albert had long guessed that Quirrell might track him back through the letter, so he naturally would not send the letter himself. Instead, he asked a house-elf who served him to help him send it, and after the house-elf sent the letter, he stayed in the manor protected by magic, and the owl could not find the house-elf at all.
And this house-elf was Albert's biggest gain at the last Easter party.
Since the Galleons were buried under the tree, Albert naturally did not dig them up. Instead, he placed a spy mouse with a two-way mirror on its eye there to monitor.
Albert could clearly see Quirrell burying things twice through the two-way mirror in his hand.
Of course, Albert had no intention of digging those Galleons before Quirrell died completely.
If he is there, then you make a profit. If he is not there, then you don’t lose anything either, because the mission is accomplished anyway.
Moreover, by doing so, not only did you complete the new task, you also triggered a new task: Audacity.
Not only does it reward 10,000 experience points, but it also gains 1 skill point, and it is easy to complete. As for Qi Luo's favorability of -30, Albert didn't care at all.
After all, Quirrell will die soon, so it doesn’t matter whether his favorability decreases or not.
"Harry Potter is such a nice guy!"
Looking at the panel tasks, Albert couldn't help but sigh softly.