You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In his previous life, William once saw such a job advertisement:

The Syrian war zone recruits summer workers, which can be part-time, 8,000 a day, daily.

There is no difference in eating chicken in peacetime, and guns and bazookas are provided.Four off-road trucks at the front four and eight at the back are equipped with bullet-proof devices, which provide food and shelter.

With such superior conditions, William was heartened at the time.

Unfortunately, William is not old enough, otherwise he would definitely sign up.

Regardless of whether the bidding advertisement is true or not, people know at least one thing: high risk and high return.

Correspondingly, the salaries of the corpse-carrying staff in the crematorium are equally high:

After all, in this position, there is a great possibility of encountering strange and weird spiritual events. Maybe you are caught by your nails, and you may become a ghost...

So the question is, what about the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts?

There is little money, a lot of things, a lot of pressure, and a bad boss...

Wait, these descriptive words seem to be applicable to most positions.

Then add one more sentence: high mortality!

For three consecutive years, two professors died, and one was imprisoned in Azkaban... This is only the number that William currently knows. He doesn't know, isn't it more?

For a time, the cursed campus legend of the dark magic defense... once again became popular.

What was the cause of Quirrell's death?

Naturally, the majority of students cleaned up their suspicions immediately.

Everyone believes that Quirrell’s death was caused by too much teaching pressure at Hogwarts.

In all seven grades, Quirrell is the only defense against the Dark Arts professor.He wakes up earlier than Hagrid every day, sleeps later than Filch, and the daytime classes are full, and the whole journey is endless.

The iron-struck body has to be broken!

Didn't Professor Bins die because of too much pressure?Even if he died, he still had to continue to serve the evil Hogwarts.

As for the usual pranks, they were just to relieve the pressure of Professor Quirrell.

It sounds so reasonable, William was speechless!

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Restricted area on the fourth floor.

Dumbledore stood in front of Quirrell's body, silent.

Snape's face was ugly, and he was very uncomfortable looking at the poison on the table.

It's not because of Quirrell's death to be uncomfortable, but for himself.

Regardless of how much damage Quirrell suffered, but the most critical cause of death was drinking the poison, which could not be changed.

Are you going to Azkaban again?

Asi!

You shouldn't listen to Dumbledore's words, if you are stupid to brew so many poisons, you should put some cough syrup and the like pretending to be poison.

"Don't worry, Severus." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Look at the back of Quirrell's head."

Snape stepped forward curiously, and turned Quirrell over.

His head was bald, and there was an obvious depression on the back of his head, as if he had placed something but now he is gone.

"this is……"

"A black magic, very deep, evil black magic.

It allows a wizard to live on another wizard and use the host body to a certain extent.

Of course, the price is that the life of the host body will be greatly attenuated."Dumbledore explained.

"Who is behind Quirrell's head?" Snape's voice trembled.

"You know who it is, Severus." Dumbledore stared at Quirrell's body.

Snape's face was extremely ugly. He said in a strange tone, "You knew that man... is on the back of Quirrell's head?"

"Yes, the first time I saw Quirrell, I felt a strange aura. Although he is well hidden and difficult for ordinary people to find, I happen to be more careful than ordinary people."

Dumbledore's tone was calm, without much pride.

"After the Gringotts incident, I became more certain of my guess."

"You know that the man is on Quirrell, and you let him in school?" Snape stared at Dumbledore angrily.

"Principal, are you all the snot of giant monsters in your mind?!

There are so many students in school, and Potter... he is impulsive, arrogant, arrogant, ignorant... that person wants to kill him!

Are you afraid?"

"Severus, the choices Harry will face in the future are probably more severe than they are now!" Dumbledore's voice was deep and calm.

"This is a test and a trial, he is very important! If I can't stand this, I must change my plan in advance." Fun Reading Novel www.quduxs.com

"And, I'm always paying attention to Quirrell."

"So, what about Quirrell's death? It was also in your expectation?" Snape sneered.

Silence, terrible silence.

Dumbledore had indeed made a mistake.

In his original plan, Harry should discover that Quirrell had problems step by step under various guidance, and finally took the initiative to enter the restricted area on the fourth floor.

In the restricted area, Harry broke through various levels with the help of his friends, and finally faced Voldemort bravely, and defeated him with the power left by Lily!

This is the flow of the whole story.

But the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Dumbledore did not expect that last night, Voldemort would slaughter in the Forbidden Forest and consume Quirrell's life presumptuously;

Even more unexpectedly, after the war, he would come to the restricted area to steal the magic stone.

The most surprising thing is that the toolman Quirrell died before the end of the story.

He also has a headache now.

"What are you going to do with this restricted area?" Snape asked, "and the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Keep it." Dumbledore sighed. "I know Voldemort, even better than he himself.

I'm pretty sure Voldemort didn't leave. He just left if he didn't return. He must be hiding somewhere in the school."

"Where will he hide?" Snape frowned.

Dumbledore thought for a while and said softly: "Many, I will check them one by one, but I'm afraid he is hiding somewhere I don't know."

"Is there anything you don't know about this school?" Snape sneered.

"Severus, Hogwarts has many secrets, even I can't know them all.

There is such a place now, I know it exists, but after a long investigation, I haven't found the specific location."

Snape looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, as if he was telling the truth.

After a while, Snape asked again: "What about Quirrell?

He, a professor of defense against the dark arts, died at the school unexplainably. The Ministry of Magic will investigate. How do you explain?"

Dumbledore had already prepared his remarks, and he calmly said: "It was Quirrell who attacked Gringotts. He is the dark wizard lurking in the school.

I think Connelly was also very happy to think that such a criminal was arrested, even if it was just a corpse!"

"Where is the evidence, the Ministry will believe it?" Snape asked.

"My words are proof. He didn't stay in his room in the middle of the night, but appeared in the restricted area, naturally trying to steal the magic stone."

Dumbledore pointed to Quirrell's corpse. "You saw it, too. He's lying here."

"Maybe he was just curious... the evidence is not that sufficient." Snape retorted.

"William is my witness. I will let him accept the Auror's questioning and tell them that he is certain that Quirrell is... the black-robed wizard who attacked Gringotts."

"Is this bad?" Snape shook his head. "Stark is the only witness. In order to close the case, the Ministry of Magic will definitely disclose his testimony for the public to see."

Snape used an exaggerated tone, exaggerated sarcasm:

"How will the newspaper report? Ha! The youngest Merlin Medal winner, once again resisted the Dark Wizard, and also protected Gringotts!

How will the public evaluate?Will excessive praise affect the child's growth?"

"William is more mature than you think."

Snape shrugged noncommittal.

Although he doesn't like Stark, he doesn't want him to be like Potter!

Speaking of which... Why is Harry not like Lily at all?

Snape sighed regretfully.

If Harry is Harry, he will adopt her even if he fights his life!

Dumbledore's wand waved, and Quirrell's body immediately floated, wrapped in a huge box.

Dumbledore picked up the sheepskin roll on the table again and glanced at the potion No. 4 that was drunk on the table.

He was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "By the way, Severus, what's your answer?"

Snape wondered:

"What's the matter? Don't you know? The answer is obvious. The number in Dumbledore's hand is 2, and the number in Snape's hand is 8."

"..."

"Why isn't it right?" Snape looked dumbfounded. "Did I make a mistake? Impossible... You must be wrong, principal!"

Snape vowed to refuse to admit that he was wrong.

Dumbledore didn't speak, he suddenly felt Quirrell died...somewhat wronged.

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