"Mr. Briod, yes, everyone knows what happened yesterday. Our Mr. Briod delayed the Death Eater Quirrell and blocked his plot to seize the Philosopher's Stone."
"oh!"
"Magic stone!"
"Is it Nico Flamel's Philosopher's Stone?"
"The magic stone is actually in school..."
The young wizards below were buzzing with conversation, and some uninformed professors were also shocked. They looked at Bree, wondering how Bree had blocked a Death Eater.
"Ahem, let's leave this matter for later. Now let's give Brea O'Dea a hundred points."
Some young wizards exclaimed, "Wow! So Slytherin has 666 points. This is really a terrifying number. Almost half of it is because of Odgar!"
Bree suddenly felt something was wrong... Logically speaking, his success this time was not very high. Fifty points was already the limit, and Harry should have scored 100 points.
Soon, Bree's words were confirmed.
Dumbledore continued, "Harry Potter defeated Quirrell and successfully destroyed his conspiracy. Although this also caused the Sorcerer's Stone to be destroyed, compared with safety, the Sorcerer's Stone is not worth mentioning, so give Harry
·Porter adds two hundred points!"
For some young wizards, the destruction of the Philosopher's Stone is nothing compared to the extra two hundred points, which has never been heard of since the school was founded. However, some older wizards are guessing what Dumbledore said.
The truth of the words.
Is the Philosopher's Stone really destroyed?
Dumbledore didn't stop, he continued, "A hundred points to Harry Potter's companion, Ron Weiss, who played a brilliant game of chess that even some professors had a headache with;
And Miss Hermione Granger also adds a hundred points because she used her intelligence to successfully solve the puzzle on the parchment, allowing Harry to enter the stone chamber and defeat Quirrell!"
"Wow!"
The successive huge extra points made the little snakes in Slytherin turn pale, and some seniors from other houses also saw something was wrong. On the contrary, the little wizards in Gryffindor were very excited.
The professors whispered to each other, Snape's originally warm eyes turned cold, Professor McGonagall clenched her palms, and she felt a little restless.
What is Dumbledore doing!
Many people looked at Bree. Gryffindor now had 627 points, which was only some distance away from Slytherin's 666 points.
Bree had a cold face. The air pressure around him was very low. What could he say? Dumbledore was stunned by his words. There was no way he could say that he had a fight with Voldemort and then threw the savior into Voldemort's face.
, let Voldemort spontaneously combust and escape into the Mirror of Erised, then explode and escape!
Well done, Dumbledore, if you dare...
There were traces of red threads emerging from Brie's eyes, and the tips of her hair were also a little silvery white.
When the little snakes on the side saw it, they immediately became uneasy and wanted to stay away from Bree, but before they could do anything, they heard Dumbledore say again, "Fifty points for Neville Longbottom, for his."
Be brave and tell me about Harry Potter entering the restricted area, so that the professors can find them in time..."
What!
The hall was quiet for a moment...
Cedric looked at Bree worriedly, but he could clearly see Bree lowering his head and exuding a sad aura, which made his heart tremble.
The little badgers stopped chattering and just communicated their thoughts with their eyes.
Many eaglets in Ravenclaw are filled with indignation. They feel that this is an insult. All the hard work and extra points in the class for a semester have been wasted, so studying hard is nothing!
The Weislai twins looked at each other and sat down. They felt incredible.
The little Slytherin snakes could no longer care about their anger, and left the table one after another, squeezing behind the Hufflepuff table.
…
"Well, I think there should be some changes in the hall decoration this year."
Some changes…
Everyone in the hall watched as the silver and green decorations belonging to Slytherin turned into gold and red, and the large banner became the Gryffindor lion.
Dumbledore is ready to hand over the Academy Cup to Professor McGonagall...
"Brie..." Hermione's face turned pale, and then her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She didn't know how to face Bree at this time. She shouldn't have received 100 points at all. The rewards were distributed according to merit. This was
Bree has been persevering, and knowing some of the facts, she understands that Bree's contribution in this matter is definitely no less than Harry's, and she is just being clever.
But Ron was very excited. He shouted loudly, "We are the champions, we won the Academy Cup!"
Some of the little lions echoed, and even Harry Potter's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at Dumbledore, who was looking at him with a smile.
"we are the champion?"
"Yes, this time because of you and your friends, Gryffindor won the long-lost championship."
Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and then he heard the voice he expected, "May I ask Principal Dumbledore, what kind of wonderful game of chess did Wes play, what is Longbottom's bravery, and Hermione's wisdom?"
I admit it, but I don't think she did what it said on the parchment, and Harry Potter, I think you and I both know what's going on in the stone chamber."
Bree lowered his head, and the tips of his hair were already dazzlingly white. The Slytherins around him had already hurried away. They had not forgotten the fuss in the Slytherin lounge.
Malfoy grabbed Bree's hand and said to Bree in a panic, "Stop talking about Bree, it's just the Academy Cup, it's not important at all!"
Malfoy stood in front of Bree, preventing the professor from seeing his eyes, but Dumbledore had to explain, otherwise this extra point would be a joke, and he knew that Bree would not tell about Voldemort, otherwise Bree would
Encountered countless dangers from the remaining Death Eaters.
"Sorry Mr. Old, I think I made it very clear. Mr. Weasley sacrificed his life on the giant wizard chess array, won the chess game, and helped Harry move to the next level. There is no doubt that he can get a hundred
Well, Mr. Longbottom, I think everyone knows the torture that Mr. Longbottom endured while waiting in front of the principal's office during curfew. This is a symbol of bravery and loyalty, and Miss Granger, I don't think anyone will admit her wisdom.
, as for whether she followed the puzzles of the level, that’s not important. What’s important is that she passed the level...and Harry.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Dumbledore frowned, stared at Bree's silver hair, lowered his voice, and darkened his eyes and said to himself, "I think Mr. Ode knows better than anyone else."
It was Harry who killed Quirrell, destroyed Quirrell's plan, and protected the Philosopher's Stone."
Professor Flitwick's eyes widened and he looked at Bree at a loss. He felt a familiar and powerful aura awakening in Bree's body.
He murmured in a low voice "Incredible power..."
Professor Sprout was about to step down from the teacher's chair to comfort Bree...
Professor McGonagall stood up and said hurriedly, "Stop talking, Dumbledore..."
Bree said coldly, "Yes, I know everything...just stay away from me, Malfoy!"
A strong whirlwind of magic erupted around him, pushing Malfoy far away, landing safely, and rolled twice on the ground unharmed.
Bree stood up indifferently, and all the items in the hall began to shake violently. The red and gold decorations fell one after another and were swallowed up by black and purple flames.
"Ah!" Some young wizards exclaimed as they looked at Brie, whose magic power had become so strong.
Bree looked at Dumbledore with her crimson eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "I think I can go into more detail, Headmaster Albus Dumbledore."
Red eyes!
Silver hair!
There is a breath of silence like a bleak winter.
Snape suddenly stood up on the teacher's bench. He had not forgotten what the little snake had said about Bree's red eyes... but he just stood up and made no further movements. Instead, he stared at Dumbledore who had become stiff.
.
Professor McGonagall covered her mouth and shook her hands in shock when she looked at Bree.
Professor Sprout also paused. Flitwick was stunned on the spot, but he quickly recovered. He did not believe that Bree was related to Voldemort.
But other knowledgeable people don't think so.
"Principal Dumbledore, I think I know from the points you gave Wesley and Hermione that the forbidden area on the fourth floor is a level, and each level has an obvious key. I have never heard of storage
The key to the treasure was left for the enemy, and even Quirrell walked in without following the rules, right?"
"I think these levels are reserved for Mr. Savior... The three-headed dog guarding the trap door is Hagrid's pet. Everyone knows that Hagrid is yours; the devil's vine was what you asked Professor Sprout for.
I remember clearly; there is a broomstick under the flying key, which is a joke. Who expects Quirrell to ride a broom to find the key? The giant chessboard can be passed as long as you win. Who do you want to play against? The troll is dead.
, I think this is the reason why Quirrell was injured in advance, and later on, as long as you solve the puzzle on the parchment, you can find the potion on the table that can pass through the flame channel!"
"Not long after school started, our dear savior learned about the existence of the Philosopher's Stone through Hagrid, and then approached the restricted area on the fourth floor step by step and learned the secrets... Who arranged this?"
"There is a precious magic stone stored in a game-like forbidden level. This is not a fairy tale world. If you don't mind the magic stone causing your diaphragm when you turn over in sleep, you should keep it in your pocket instead of leaving it behind.
The restricted area on the fourth floor where people go!"
Bree narrowed her eyes and continued, "Mr. Longbottom's bravery?"
"May I ask why Professor Dumbledore left the school at that time?"
"If it's for something that has nothing to do with the school, then please ask the busy Principal Dumbledore to resign as principal. Don't use your arrogance and negligence to let a Death Eater professor who is obviously problematic at a glance stay in the academy.
Throughout the semester, some students were harmed by werewolves, and in the end, they used it as a whetstone for the savior, dragging the Death Eater to give...the savior a so-called sense of responsibility."
Dumbledore's face was livid. Bree did not tell Voldemort, but he told Dumbledore's original thoughts, which overturned all his plans!
This is a school, Dumbledore is the white wizard, he cannot do anything that goes against his beliefs.
Bree chuckled softly and looked at Harry who looked confused. It was obvious that Harry Potter was not only reckless and had an unknown sense of justice, but he also had some brains and knew how to think about Bree's words.
"I won't do anything if what you do has nothing to do with me, but!"
"No one likes to be a stepping stone."
"Stupid and arrogant Dumbledore."
Bree glanced at Dumbledore's suppressed blue eyes coldly, and said without fear, "Congratulations to your savior, Mr., for winning the scheduled seven-year Academy Cup."
After saying that, Brie turned and left the hall, but all the gold and red decorations in the hall turned into fly ash.
"It turns out that following the rules is not as good as acting with privilege."
What is the difference between white and black? To achieve the goal, you will still use any means. At most, it will be more high-sounding and cover up the ears and eyes of most people.
"Peng!"
The House Cup in Dumbledore's hand... cracked.
Everyone looked at the figure walking out of the door and swallowed hard, because Bree Old resisted Dumbledore in public!
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