Harry Potter’s God of Law

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After enjoying Hermione’s little loli, Zheng Fan walked in the direction of the Slytherin common room.

I was halfway there, when I was suddenly stopped.

It’s Quirrell.

He stared at Zheng Fan deadly, the expression on his face was very hideous, he could see that he hated Zheng Fan and couldn’t help but be afraid of Zheng Fan, and this contradictory mood made his skin twisted together.

“Zheng…” Quirrell spoke hurriedly, but Zheng Fan interrupted him: “This is not the place to talk. ”

“Good.” Quirrell nodded, “Go to the third floor, my office.” ”

As soon as he closed the door, Quirrell couldn’t wait to show a grumpy expression: “I need an explanation!” You actually interfered with the master’s plan! If it weren’t for you, Potter would be dead by now! I will not be punished by the master either! ”

Zheng Fan bypassed Quirrell and sat in the chair behind his desk, as if he were the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Quirrell was the student he had called to train.

“Potter is dead now?” Zheng Fan smiled, “I really don’t know if Voldemort’s brain has entered the water, or yours has entered the water… Professor Quirrell, or is there not enough brain memory because you share a brain? ”

Hearing that Zheng Fan dared to insult Voldemort with words, Quirrell was directly stunned and did not dare to speak.

And Zheng Fan continued: “First of all, I tell you very clearly, don’t say that your evil spell is smelly and long, it takes half a day to take effect, even if your movements are crisp and neat, shooting down Harry Potter in an instant, he can’t die at all.” ”

“What?” Quirrell was stunned, not knowing why Zheng Fan said this.

“So if you say you’re stupid, don’t refute it.” Zheng Fan pulled out his wand and lightly tapped it on his head, and with his movements, a thin silver silk thread was pulled out, this is a memory, and as soon as he looked at the silver clarity, he knew that this was an original memory without any modification, and Zheng Fan flicked his wand and threw this memory to Quirrell.

“See for yourself.”

Taking Zheng Fan’s memory, Quirrell walked to the fireplace suspiciously, took out a meditation basin, sank the memory into it, and looked at it.

With the help of the meditation basin, the wizard can see the memories of others from a third perspective, and Quirrell sank into Zheng Fan’s memory, just in time to see the scene of Zheng Fan riding on a broomstick, and Potter, not far away, was flying up and down on the broomstick, and could fall at any time.

All this was fine, just like what he had seen at the beginning.

At this moment, Zheng Fan’s voice suddenly sounded.

“Look over there at the castle, the fourth floor.”

Hearing this, Quirrell looked over strangely.

At this look, he subconsciously let out a scream, which was the kind of scream that came out of his throat, his face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person withdrew directly from the meditation basin and sat down on the ground!

Behind the window on the fourth floor, he saw Dumbledore, and Dumbledore stood in the window, quietly watching the arena!

His whole body was trembling, looking at Zheng Fan’s expression like a drowning person calling for help, he was frightened, really frightened, he didn’t expect Dumbledore to be watching the game, if he knew, how dare he do that!

Zheng Fan sneered and looked at him: “Do you still think I hurt you?” MDZZ, I really don’t know what you and Voldemort are thinking, Harry Potter is a man like Dumbledore’s grandson, his first game, how could Dumbledore not watch? The next time you encounter this situation, please use your brain first, and then open your mouth, instead of coming up and pointing at my nose and questioning me like now. ”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I didn’t expect it, I don’t know…” Quirrell said with a snort.

Zheng Fan rolled his eyes, but he didn’t forget to get down to business: “Forget it, I’m too lazy to deal with you, by the way, speaking of which, I still have something to ask you.” ”

Distracted by Zheng Fan’s words, Quirrell also came to his senses a little, Dumbledore has not yet done anything to him, and Zheng Fan has not completely ignored him, which shows that Dumbledore has not completely determined that he is the evil person, so things still have a turnaround.

“You say.” Unconsciously, he had changed his title to Zheng Fan to an honorific.

“Well, don’t you Death Eaters all have a magic that turns yourselves into black smoke and flies in the sky? How did that magic do it? Learn from me. ”

“Hmm.” Quirrell didn’t expect Zheng Fan to ask this, this magic is indeed quite useful, but in Quirrell’s opinion, it seems that there are no powerful attack magic useful, if it is just such a transportation magic, he can still be a bishop for Zheng Fan, after all, this magic is not as good as phantom transfiguration.

Like Zheng Fan, he pulled out a trace of memory, it is this way of learning magic, Zheng Fan accepted the memory wire with satisfaction, just read this memory through the meditation basin in this room, and directly learned this magic.

The next day, with the arrival of the Christmas break, Zheng Fan and all the other students returning home from the holidays stepped on the Hogwarts train and headed for London.

Zheng Fan originally planned to learn phantom transfiguration this year, but considering this body that is not yet mature, he still suppressed his love for phantom transfiguration, and everything was said when the dragon power potion was released.

Anyway, now that I have learned the black magic shuttle-that is, the magic that turns into black smoke and flies, and I am not afraid of trouble moving, there is no need to risk the phantom transformation to split up.

When he arrived at King’s Cross Station in London, Billy said goodbye to Zheng Fan, he had to go back to the family, Philip’s house was in an eventful autumn, with him, the situation would be much better, Zheng Fan knew his situation, did not stop him, and quickly let him go.

Sending Billy away, Zheng Fan slowly took a taxi by himself and came to the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

In order to prevent himself from forgetting, Zheng Fan came to Diagon Alley at the first stop.

He had to choose the gifts for everyone first, not only Hermione’s, but also other acquaintances, such as a few professors who knew him well, Billy’s, everyone on the Quidditch team, and Voldemort’s.

Well, that’s right, and Voldemort’s, Zheng Fan was touched by his fraternity, he was so kind, he even remembered to buy Voldemort’s gifts, ah… How about buying twenty packs of Bibido beans and then picking out all the boogers-flavored ones in them and sending them over? _

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