Hearing this, Harry Potter exclaimed in his heart that he had learned a lot and felt that he had learned another trick from his roommate.

He quickly pushed up the frame of his glasses and said loudly, "I just cast a disarming spell on Quirrell! Although I didn't get rid of his weapon, I did take action!"

"If someone must be held responsible for Quirrell's death, that person should be me!"

Neville, who had not dared to look at the messy scene before, had been following everyone with his eyes closed. But now he opened his eyes, scratched his head, and said naively: "I used a curse on him too!"

Malfoy pushed aside the platinum hair soaked with sweat on his forehead, refusing to look at the remains of Professor Quirrell whose body was still warm. He habitually disguised himself with a proud mask, trying to suppress his fear, and said arrogantly, "I'll ask my father to help with the Ministry of Magic."

"Seamus, just go to jail without worry! I guarantee on the honor of Malfoy that no one will make things difficult for you!"

He knew too much about corruption in the Ministry of Magic. No one knew how to use wealth and power to make deals better than Malfoy, and he was familiar with all the procedures.

Seamus's mother is a wizard and his father is a Muggle - Malfoy, a noble young man from one of the holy 28 pure-blood families. He used to look down on half-blood wizards like Seamus (he didn't know that his father's friend Snape was half-blood), and thought that Seamus was an insignificant marginal character in the Fang Flame Party.

Now, Mr. Platinum's thoughts have changed, and there is a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looks at Simo.

The red-haired boy Ron took out the extra equipment [video recorder] that the Flame Party had for their [Forbidden Forest Mission], and said, unwilling to be outdone, "My dad also works at the Ministry of Magic! He can help, too!"

Yes~ In the Ministry of Magic, there is a special department called "Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department", and the head of this department is Ron's father, Arthur Weasley.

Although Arthur was an inconspicuous ninth-rank official with a meager salary and little income, which led to his family's financial difficulties, when Ron entered school, he couldn't even afford a new wand, and could only inherit an old wand that had been passed down through countless hands. His pet was also the "Scabby Mouse" that had been passed down from generation to generation in the family, but...

After all, he had worked in the Ministry of Magic for many years, knew a lot of people, had a wide network of contacts, and a strong network of influence.

While everyone was talking, Harry had adjusted his mood and said in a deep voice: "Fang Yan once said something - good and bad fortune come from no door, but are brought upon oneself."

"Not only did Professor Quirrell kill the unicorn, he also wanted to kill us. He has already found a way to die."

"He deserves to be killed now!"

Hagrid held his beloved hound Fang in his arms, with a complicated expression: "You are colluding in front of me... Isn't that a bit bad?"

Before the little wizards could get nervous, the half-blood giant said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry! Hagrid will never betray his friends - I will help everyone keep the secret!"

"If it doesn't work, I'll go ask Dumbledore for help. He's a man who knows right from wrong and will definitely not make things difficult for you!"

Fang Yan, the protagonist of the topic, suddenly chuckled and said slowly, "Don't worry. Since I've killed Qi Luo, it means that no matter what impact this incident has, it is within the controllable range."

Fang Yan was very satisfied with the reactions of the little wizards.

He felt that many things become familiar the second time, and after killing more people, people will not be so overly nervous.

On the contrary, the plan proposed by Hermione just now of "letting Voldemort take the blame" is a good one. She can use it when she is about to do something big.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

The Dark Lord's reputation is so loud, it would be best to pull him out to take the blame at a critical moment. As for now...

It was just the killing of a mere Quirrell, it wasn't a "critical moment".

After hearing Fang Yan's words, Hermione, Harry and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and were no longer as panic-stricken as before.

After he finished speaking, Fang Yan used the Flying Spell to summon a piece of Professor Quirrell's severed limb and showed it to everyone: "This fellow Quirrell is a genuine Death Eater, the evidence is irrefutable!"

"We killed Professor Quirrell, not only did we do nothing wrong, but we also did a great deed!"

Hagrid, a core member of the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore's right-hand man, saw the blurred black and red skull pattern on the charred arm and cried out in shock: "Dark Mark! Quirrell is indeed the Dark Lord's lackey! A Death Eater!"

"This is much more serious than we thought. Everyone, hurry back to the castle! I'm going to find Dumbledore now!"

The Dark Mark is regarded as the symbol of the Death Eaters and is branded on the left arm of everyone who joins the ranks of the Death Eaters. It can be used to communicate with Voldemort and other Death Eaters.

It is similar to a tattoo, but it cannot be washed off. It is a curse magic, quite sophisticated. Even if you peel off the skin, it cannot be removed! So far, the black wizard's lurking incident in the Forbidden Forest ended with Quirrell's death.

In the following days, the magic castle that had existed for a thousand years was calm, as if Quirrell's death had not caused any waves - the situation was gradually fermenting.

On the eighth floor of the castle, across from the tapestry where the troll beat up Barnabas, inside the Room of Requirement.

This place, also known as the "Come and Go Room", can only be entered when a person really needs it. It sometimes appears and sometimes disappears. When it appears, it is always arranged to meet the needs of the person seeking help.

If you want to enter this room, you need to concentrate your mind, think about what you need, walk back and forth there three times, and it will appear.

This place has been openly occupied and has become the headquarters of Fang Yan's party.

indoor.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…

Harry Potter waved his wand to dispel the burning smell between his nostrils, and looked at the charred human-shaped target that was healing itself not far away, and said with envy: "My flame is still not strong enough!"

"Compared to the leader, there is a huge gap between me and him, just like a firefly compared to the bright moon. The more I train, the more I realize how big the gap is between us!"

"I don't know when I can master the [Super Fire Curse]!"

Fang Yan, who was walking around the house and seemed to be searching for something, smiled gently and said, "Practice makes perfect. Just practice more."

Derived from Charizard's [Fierce Fire] characteristic, which also increases the power of fire-type supernatural moves by a percentage, Fang Yan further enhances the power of fire magic.

Harry wanted to catch up with himself in this regard, and he found a nightmare track.

On the sofa not far away, Hermione, holding a book, said sourly: "My achievements are not enough to learn the [Super Fire Spell]. Harry, you lucky guy, you don't know how to appreciate your blessings!"

"Of course~ The magic I desire most right now is actually the leader's [Original Transformation Spell]."

Ron, who was simulating the fighting tactics of a small-scale wizarding group on the sand table, let go of the old Weasley family wand that had been rebuilt and given new life by Fang Yan using [Exclusive Magic: Devouring Heaven and Earth].

As soon as the red-haired boy opened his mouth, he revealed his ignorant character: "You can learn Animagus first!"

Hermione couldn't help rolling her eyes and said disdainfully, "Do you know how much energy a wizard needs to expend in order to become an Animagus?"

"First, you must hold a single leaf of the Mandrake plant in your mouth for a full month, from full moon to full moon. You may not swallow the leaf or take it out of your mouth at any time. If the leaf leaves your mouth, the whole process must be started over again."

"When the moon is full, take the leaf out and fill a small crystal vial with saliva, soak the leaf in it and let it receive the pure moonlight - if the night is cloudy, you will have to find a new mandrake leaf and start over."

"Then, into a moonlit crystal vial, add a strand of your hair and a silver teaspoon of dew collected from a place where there has been no sunlight or human contact for seven full days."

"Finally add a pupa of a hawk moth. Keep this mixture in a quiet, dark place and do not look at or disturb it until the next thunderstorm."

Ron looked at Fang Yan cautiously with a bitter face: "This is so troublesome! I'd better continue to study The Art of War! By the way, am I really qualified and capable of becoming the commander of the wizard corps of our [Fang Yan Party]?"

Fang Yan did not speak in response, but nodded slightly - everyone has his own areas of expertise, and Ron is a natural born extraordinary tactical commander. In the future, he can lead the wizard army to capture cities and conquer the world for himself.

In the military field, he has great plasticity and training potential.

Draco Malfoy, who was practicing armor protection seriously, said during the break: "Trouble? Hermione only said half of it!"

"I also know a little about Animagus. While waiting for the storm to come, you should point the tip of the wand to your heart and chant the spell every sunrise and sunset - Amado, Animado, Animagus."

"The spell must be recited the correct number of times without missing any. Otherwise, you may be turned into a pool of twisted, indescribable rotten meat!"

"The most daunting aspect of the Animagus Curse is that the wait for a storm may take weeks, months, or even years. During this time, the crystal phial must remain completely undisturbed and out of contact with the sun."

"Sunlight pollution will cause the most devastating mutations!"

Malfoy was called "Little Dragon" by his mother. Because of his family nickname, he had a natural liking for dragon creatures and once fantasized about transforming into a dragon. Unfortunately, when he grew up, he gave up and gave up the idea of ​​becoming an Animagus.

Hermione, who was sitting on the sofa, acted like a top student and said arrogantly, "You interrupted me and didn't even finish your speech. With an answer like that, you will definitely not get an O in the exam!"

"The last step is - the moment lightning breaks through the sky, immediately go to the place where the crystal vial is buried - if you complete all the above steps correctly, you will find about a mouthful of blood-red potion inside."

"Now point the tip of the wand to your heart, chant the spell [Amado, Animaud, Animadou, Animagus], drink the potion, and obtain your own exclusive animal form. Only then will you be considered a successful Animagus."

"And Fang Yan's original transformation spell combines all the functions of Animagus and the currently impossible-to-cultivate Disguisemagus!"

hiss……

Ron gasped, finally realizing what a groundbreaking invention the spell that Fang Yan had invented to confront Professor Snape in the first Potions class in order to help everyone vent their anger!

Bang! A panicked round-faced boy broke into the Room of Requirement and said hurriedly, "People from the Ministry of Magic have arrived at Hogwarts!"

(End of this chapter)