Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be the Dark Lord

The Sorting Hat didn't care who helped him bathe. It didn't expose Xia Zhi's lies, and even silently praised Xia Zhi's wit.

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Taught Charms is Professor Flitwick, an oddly small wizard.

Xia Zhi suspected that he had a goblin bloodline, and Xia Zhi thought of Hagrid's half-blooded giant blood, which was very reasonable.

Professor Flitwick taught from a stack of books, the only way to get a desk.

At the beginning of the first class, he took out his roster for roll call, and when Harry's name was read, he screamed with excitement and fell to the ground and disappeared.

Since this is the first spell class, there is no practice.He was just talking about theoretical knowledge.

The summer solstice remembers that the floating spell was only practiced by the little wizards on Halloween.

So, the summer solstice fell asleep again shamefully, of course, Cassandra and Hermione, who had already experienced this, hadn't sat in the front row since that Transfiguration class...

Solstice seems to have been sleep-deprived since school started, and Cassandra suspects he's going for night tours every night.

Every time I ask, Xia Solstice will find a reason to prevaricate it.

In fact, it was true. On the night of the first day of school, the summer solstice started the first night tour with Fred and George.

The Xia Solstice, which has already gained the trust of the twins, soon saw the long-famous Marauder's map.

After Xiazhi borrowed it and took a closer look, he was disappointed to find that Quirrell didn't have Tom's name by his side.

Is it his own reason that Voldemort gave up Quirrell's body?

If you think about it, it's also possible that Quirrell's vitality was severely overdrawn by Voldemort.

If it was attached to him again, I'm afraid Quirrell would be gone on the spot.

In this case, Voldemort's plans for Quirrell to sneak into Hogwarts were completely in vain.

So he may have left Quirrell's body and possessed another person or animal.

Of course, it's not absolute. Maybe the Marauder map can't detect Voldemort in the state of the remnant?

Xia Zhi also gave Quirrell a divination after returning, and the results showed that it was the best choice not to reveal Quirrell's identity for the time being.

As for why, the summer solstice did not see a clear answer in divination.

Unless he's going to knock Quirrell out now and scry him at close range.

Just like it did to Nagini, but if it's all to the point of knocking him out, do you still need divination?

Later, when Xia Zhi was in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he saw Quirrell again, and his face was very bad.

He still stumbled and read the text in the lecture, and he didn't seem to pay special attention to the summer solstice, and left after class.

His crappy classes made him a joke for everyone.

Because Quirrell's whole body was filled with the remnants of Voldemort, even the system could not confirm that Voldemort was still on the back of Quirrell's head.

Xia Solstice had to put the matter aside for now, knowing that Dumbledore must have started to act.

If you guessed correctly, Snape had been staring at Quirrell for a long time.The summer solstice plans to stay put for the time being.

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Putting this aside, the summer solstice immediately started the night tour of the forbidden area of ​​the library every night.

This is really not difficult for Xia Solstice, who has mastered the full-level phantom body spell.

However, because of this, the summer solstice is always dizzy and sleepy in class during the daytime.

So, for a long time to come, the history of magic class became the summer solstice's favorite class...

I have to say, sleeping in the history of magic class is really sound...

But Xia Zhi believed that such hard days would soon come to an end. It might be the +9 black magic proficiency, so he looked at the black magic books in the forbidden area. It was very easy to understand and the speed was very fast!

Much faster than he can study other magic!He can read at least ten black magic books in a row in the forbidden area every night!

He now treats his ten books of black magic a day as bedtime stories.

The only flaw is that the content of these stories occasionally affects the quality of sleep on the summer solstice.

God knows how psychopathic these black wizards who wrote these black magic books are!

ps: This book should be on the shelves soon, I'm not sure if it's today or tomorrow.If I suddenly update very late, it is on the shelves, please know.But I think it's tomorrow.

Chapter XNUMX is very deductible, no counter-offer!

Friday morning.

Summer Solstice ate breakfast groggyly, but the conversation between Harry and Ron next made him suddenly sober.

"What classes do we have today?" Harry asked Ron.

"Two potions classes with Slytherin today," said Ron, "Snape is the dean of Slytherin, and they say he favors his own students, and now we'll see if that's true. ."

"I wish Professor McGonagall would favor us too. But..." Harry shook his head regretfully, remembering the pile of homework assigned by Professor McGonagall.I was thinking about when to borrow the summer solstice homework and copy it.

The summer solstice finally remembered, today is the first day of the potions class.

It's just that Xia Zhi faintly felt that he was not very good today, and he believed his hunch.

But it was Harry who was going to be unlucky today, so why did he feel bad too?

Could it be that the small price of giving Quirrell a divination a few days ago will be repaid in today's Potions class?

That price can't be said to be small!

Just then, the mail arrived.

A hundred or so owls suddenly flew into the auditorium.

These owls fly around the dining table until they find their respective owners, tossing letters or packages into their laps.

Since the summer solstice school, his owl Snowball has been staying in his dormitory even if he is on vacation.

Before entering school, it had to send letters back and forth between the Leaky Cauldron and Worley Manor every day.

Harry's Hideaway fluttered between the jam tray and the sugar bowl, placing a note on Harry's plate.

Harry immediately opened the note and looked at it, then borrowed a quill from Ron and wrote a sentence on the back of the note, which Hedwig flew away.

"Hagrid invited us to his place at three o'clock in the afternoon! Summer Solstice, are you going? Hagrid invited you too."

"Uh... let's forget it, I want to sleep for a while..." Xia Zhi felt that three o'clock was a good time to catch up on sleep.

Harry looked regretful.

"You can go with Ron, oh, by the way, I think you'd better bring your own snacks, otherwise you will be careful to break your teeth." Xia Zhi said, and went to the potions classroom with Kassandra. .

Xia Solstice was very awake now, and he believed in his hunch, which meant that he would definitely have a problem in Snape's class.

Plus, he didn't think it would be realistic to sleep in Snape's class, unless he was rushing to sleep.

Potions class is taught in a basement classroom.

It is cooler than the main building of the castle above. There are glass jars along the wall, which are soaked in unknown animal taxidermy.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Xia Zhi sighed that Snape was indeed a dark guy.

Snape picked up the roll call as soon as he was in class, but he stopped when it was time for Solstice and Harry.

"Oh, yes," he whispered, "Harry Potter, this is our newcomer—a big name. And the Summer Solstice, you are rumored to be a direct disciple of Dumbledore?"

A sarcastic expression appeared on Snape's face.

Draco Malfoy and his friends Crabbe and Goyle giggled with their hands over their mouths.

After Snape finished naming, he looked up at the whole class, his eyes were cold and empty, and then Xia Solstice found that his eyes fell on him.

Xia Zhi's heart is full of alarm bells, if you don't go to Harry, what do you think I'm doing?

"You have come here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation." He spoke in a voice that was almost a little higher than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he said.

"Since there's no foolish wand waving here, many of you won't believe it's magic. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance, you guys. Can't really understand the mind-blowing, mind-blinding magic of the fluid that flows into people's veins... I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there must be one, you're not me It's just the kind of idiot you often encounter."

Then Snape turned his head to look at Harry, his eyes fixed on Harry's eyes for a moment.

Then there were the three questions that were embarrassing Harry.

"Potter! What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

Xia Zhi silently pulled down Hermione's raised hand and handed over a piece of parchment.

On the parchment were the words written by the summer solstice long ago, to the effect of telling Hermione that Snape was deliberately embarrassing Harry and told Hermione to stop raising her hand.

Hermione glanced at Xia Zhi suspiciously, but out of trust in Xia Zhi, she still put down her hand.

"I don't know, sir." Harry regretted it now, why didn't he listen to Xiazhi's words?

If he could read the Potions textbook, he wouldn't even know what Snape was talking about now.

But even if you read it yourself, it won't work, unless you, like Hermione, memorize the whole book!

"Tsk, tsk—it seems that fame isn't everything."

"Let's try again. Potter, if I asked you to find me a bezoar, where would you go?"

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, the three of them were shaking with laughter now.

Xia Zhi sighed secretly, this time, Harry still couldn't escape.

"I don't know, sir."

"I suppose you didn't read a single book before school started, did you, Potter?"

"Potter, what's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf-venomous aconite?"

"I don't know, you can't let me memorize the whole book of A Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi..." Harry whispered, he thought Snape was really annoying.

"Potter, Gryffindor will lose 10 points for contradicting the teacher! Sit down!"

Harry nearly vomited blood with anger, he felt he was wrong, Snape didn't hate him, he hated him.

If Ron hadn't snuck him on the side, he'd nearly charged up and punched Snape's nasty hooked nose.

Xia Solstice remembered that in the original book, Snape only deducted 1 point from Harry. Didn't he expect to deduct 10 points now?