The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh bold

Ever since Quirrell used the dragon egg to find out how to subdue Lou Wei the three-headed dog from Hagrid, he had been in a bad mood. He felt like a fool who was being played by others.

Although Quirrell had already heard about most of the magic, he was still in a bad mood. From what he inquired about, it is not difficult to pass most of the levels as long as you find the tricks, but Dumbledore also applied magic to protect the Philosopher's Stone, which is the biggest problem at present, and he is stealing magic. When it comes to the stone, you must find a way to get Dumbledore away, to ensure that you have enough time to break into the dungeon to steal the magic stone, and have enough time to fly away before Dumbledore returns.

It is not enough to just use the Ministry of Magic to write a letter to Dumbledore, because it does not take too long for Dumbledore to arrive at the Ministry of Magic and return to Hogwarts.

And, once Dumbledore realized that someone was trying to remove him from Hogwarts, he would have realized something was wrong.

Then, he needs to find a suitable way.

At the moment, Quirrell doesn't have a very good solution.

Just as he was thinking and eating breakfast absentmindedly, another owl, Flying Quirrell, threw a letter on the table in front of him.

Quirrell was stunned, because he didn't have any friends at all, and he didn't post anything, and the sender didn't have a signature yet, so no matter how you looked at it, the letter seemed odd.

Quirrell didn't open the letter immediately, and even had the idea of ​​burning this strange letter directly. After much hesitation, he finally opened the letter when he returned to the Defence Against the Dark Arts office.

Only, inside the envelope was a blank piece of parchment.

Quirrell was stunned, staring at the blank parchment in a daze.

"Hurry up!"

Quirrell seemed to have thought of something, pulled out his wand, and touched the parchment lightly, and writing appeared on it.

Hello Mr Quirrell,

I sell any news.

You seem to be interested in what's in the restricted hallway on the fourth floor of Hogwarts, if you're willing to spend the money, I'd like to...

Quirrell looked at the text and subconsciously shredded the entire parchment, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the text behind him. He probably knew that as long as you were willing to pay, I could tell you that the magic tricks arranged by the professors levels and give you solutions.

In the end, in addition to the transaction method, he also included a method to subdue the three-headed dog, and asked Quirrell to verify whether the method on the letter was true.

He also said that if Quirrell was willing to pay two hundred Galleons, he could sell the next two magic levels and clearance methods to him.

Quirrell suddenly reached out and grabbed his chest, his breathing even became rapid, his eyes seemed to be dark, and he almost fainted.

Who!

Who is this man!

The information that I have collected so hard, this person is just like this... just like this...

Quirrell's chest rose and fell violently, taking a deep breath of fresh air to prevent himself from passing out.

Calm down, calm down, calm down.

After an unknown amount of time, Quirrell finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't pass out directly. He was shocked and angry. This person actually knew... about him.

Can't stay!

this moment,

Quirrell was murderous.

When Quirrell was thinking about how to kill this mysterious guy, he suddenly found that the parchment in his hand suddenly burned, and even the envelope was burning.

He was startled, and the parchment slipped to the ground.

By the time Quirrell fully reacted, the envelope and parchment had already been reduced to ashes.

"Is Snape doing the trick?"

Quirrell's first thought was Snape, but how did Snape know how to subdue the three-headed dog?

Is it Hagrid?

No, that stupid big guy didn't even have a wand, how could he let the parchment burn itself, and Quirrell didn't think Hagrid could do that.

Could it be... Dumbledore?

He knew that I was eyeing the Philosopher's Stone and wanted to use it to catch me?

No, if it's really Dumbledore, is it necessary to do this?

At this moment, Quirrell just felt like his head was a mess.

Then he realized.

Why consider these issues?

Just catch the sender.

Since the guy who claimed to sell everything and asked him to bury Garen under a clearly marked tree near the Forbidden Forest, why didn't he just use the trick to catch him?

Quirrell really found a tree like that in the woods near the school, buried a bag of rocks under the tree, and watched the tree carefully, trying to catch the damn guy.

However, several days passed, and Quirrell never found the mastermind behind the scenes, as if nothing had happened.

Quirrell, who was led by the nose, was extremely angry, and replaced the bag of stones with real Galleons, put a fake Galleon in the bag, and cast the fake Galleon and the bag on the bag. Track magic.

However, Quirrell was stunned to find that the Galleon buried under the tree had not been taken away, but another letter appeared, detailing how to get through the Devil's Web, and someone who found the key among the piles of keys. Method.

As for the lockpicking, sorry, Albert didn't write it, and he can't write it either.

How could you insult Voldemort in a Muggle way?

He still has a bit of a work ethic.

This time, Quirrell used the Freezing Charm just in time to keep the letter and parchment from burning to ashes.

However, when Quirrell examined it, it was discovered that the letter had not been enchanted and would not have spontaneously combusted.

At this moment, he felt someone punch him in the face, making him dizzy.

After the first letter spontaneously ignited, the sender was sure he would do that, so he simply stopped casting the spell.

Played by the opponent.

Quirrell was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't let me know who you are, or I'll torture you to death!" Quirrell swore in his heart.

He re-enchanted the letter and gave it to the owl under his control, hoping to find the person who sent it.

As a result, Quirrell found that the letter actually flew to an owl postman's shop in Diagon Alley, and then, no more.

The bastard who made fun of himself is still a mystery.

Albert had already guessed that Quirrell might have been tracking him through a letter, so he naturally wouldn't send the letter himself. Instead, he had a house elf who specially served him send it for him, 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. Elf.

And this house elf was Albert's biggest gain at the last Easter party.

Since Garen was buried under the tree, Albert naturally did not dig, but kept a spy mouse with a double-sided mirror attached to one eye to monitor it.

Through the double-sided mirror in his hand, Albert could clearly see Quirrell burying things twice.

Of course, Albert didn't plan to dig up those Galleons before Quirrell was completely dead.

Yes, that means earning, without him, there is no loss, anyway, the task is completed.

And, by doing that, not only did a new quest complete, it also triggered a new quest: Bold.

Not only does it reward 10,000 experience points, but you can also get 1 skill point, and it's easy to complete. As for Quirrell's -30 favorability, Albert didn't care at all.

After all, Quirrell would be getting his lunch soon, so it didn't matter if his favorability was reduced.

"Harry Potter is such a good man!"

Looking at the panel task, Albert couldn't help but sighed softly.

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