Chapter 101 Six Little is just here to splash water
Although they really wanted to go to the principal's office and eavesdrop, the six little wizards knew that it would not work.
"Why don't you have some useful eavesdropping props?"
"Because of the Animagus."
"Not everyone can do this."
The twins rolled their eyes at the four people and said that they would invent an eavesdropping artifact in the near future.
"Come on." Vincent was more interested in Animagus than this.
"The threshold is very high. At least you need a deep understanding of human body deformation." Luo Fu briefly introduced the steps.
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Just holding a single mandrake leaf in one's mouth for a whole month had already deterred the twins who loved to joke.
The conditions of a full moon, dew, and heavy rain are quite simple.
"What if the will is not strong enough?"
"It will be trapped in the animal form forever, and it will never be able to return to a human body."
Vincent smacked his lips.
Rita's vain personality turned into a very low-key beetle.
As for Mag’s tabby cat, it fits the characteristics of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
"Snape is gone."
When he returned to the office in the dungeon, several lights lit up again in the auditorium.
"Quillo is too cunning, can we let him reveal his secret?"
"I bet there will be a lot of rumors tomorrow about Old Bat being the mysterious man."
The sworn faces of Fred and George seemed to imply that they had to have something even if they didn't have it.
"Please, he is with us." Vincent felt uncomfortable being stared at by the two men.
"Okay, just think of it as revenge for him deducting so many points from us."
"This is right!"
Hermione shook her head helplessly.
The longer she hangs out with them, the more she dares to ignore the many school rules that should be hanging on her head.
"If you don't get caught, it won't be a violation of school rules..."
She has begun to accept this excuse.
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After Chilo had a good sleep, his whole body felt as happy as a new life.
Voldemort actually praised him last night.
Although Dumbledore cursed again when he appeared, this was a good start.
He, Quirinus Quirrell, was finally frightened.
With Snape, a person more questionable than himself, he would definitely have an easy time these two weeks.
However, great ups and downs are often followed by great downturns.
"Wayne? What are you doing here?"
Vincent glanced at the restored office, "I heard that you had a fight with Professor Snape last night.
So, I am here to care about you, Professor."
Voldemort didn't understand what he wanted to do, and neither did Quirrell.
Concern - what the hell!
Vincent, who was smiling so harmlessly, must be planning something else.
Unfortunately, the Quirrell of today is no longer the Quirrell of yesterday.
"Wayne, I'm very busy."
"All right."
Vincent touched the wooden door frame without leaving a trace, "Then I'll go back first~"
Looking at his back as he decisively left, Quirrell shook his head subconsciously.
"Master, I can't imagine what he is going to do."
"Quirinas, leave this mudblood alone—"
The reason why Dumbledore called Quirrell and Snape over last night was simple. He just didn't want to see the two professors fighting again.
Well, day or night.
But within these few minutes, Voldemort discovered something abnormal in the office.
The sword of Gryffindor was missing, and there was still a faint hint of powerful magic.
It does not belong to people or magic items, it is as peaceful as nature.
"Master, this is most likely a trap."
"We have no choice, Quirinas—"
Quirrell knew it was time to prepare something.
He returned to the office and closed the door. A plume of black smoke came out from where Vincent had touched.
It radiates high heat, as if it's burning the door frame.
Soon, a small flame popped out.
"No, Professor Quirrell's office is on fire!"
"By chance" two little badgers passing by slit their throats.
While Quirrell was wondering, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside.
Four little lions with "brave for justice" written on their faces ran outside the door, and they all raised their wands at the same time and pointed them at the fire point.
"Clear water like a spring!" X4
A large puddle of clear water came out from the tip of each of their sticks.
"Yes, we have to put out the fire first!"
Two honest little badgers also joined in.
As soon as Quirrell opened the door, he was showered with water from head to toe.
"you--"
Vincent moved the wand over, "Professor, be careful!"
Quirrell was very angry when water was poured into his face.
As soon as he put his hand into his robes, both Fred and George pointed their wands at his feet.
It's not slippery, but it's very uncomfortable.
"Da da da da—" Filch ran over.
Quirrell pulled out his wand as if he had seen the dawn, "Argus, you came at the right time -"
"Ah——" Vincent clutched his chest and fell down.
Although the twins' postures were a bit exaggerated, they generally fell down at the same time as him.
Cedric and Rolf were a bit awkward, actually lying down in slow motion.
As for Hermione, everyone knew it was a fake.
Filch was a little confused, "Professor Quirrell, what on earth is going on?"
The moment he heard the fire, he rushed from the administrator's office on the first floor to the third floor.
I couldn't see the fire, but the door frame was indeed so black that I couldn't wash it away with water.
"I didn't do anything!" Quirrell pulled Vincent's arm anxiously.
"Ah - it hurts -"
This hoarse scream scared him so much that he hurriedly let go of his hand.
Filch looked at the twins, and then at the other four good students who were both good in character and academics.
He was a little dazed and was about to say something, when the students who heard the commotion gathered around him one after another.
Before his sharp eyes could glance over, Quirrell raised his hands high.
"It really wasn't me."
A Yingyuan student patted the shoulder of the student next to him and nodded toward the alder wand.
Although Fred and George are always mischievous, they are actually very enthusiastic.
Not to mention the remaining four.
Believe in Quirrell or them?
The answer was clearly revealed in the eyes of the students watching the excitement.
"I - I -" Quirrell, who couldn't argue, was extremely aggrieved.
Not to mention that he was framed, and Vincent behind the scenes even made lip gestures behind everyone's back.
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This group of people is here to pour dirty water on themselves!
Although it was actually pure water that was poured on him, it was enough to change his image again.
Professor Quirrell, who has a bright appearance, actually kills good students after giving them a good "lesson".
No matter how few people believed it, he didn't think it would end here.
"No - it was not the professor's hand." Vincent sat up holding his stomach and looked at the alder wand above with a horrified expression.
Oh, I didn't do anything.
That's just using the magic wand.
He acted even more aggrieved than Quirrell, "We - we fell down accidentally."
It's a bit rough, but most people are not interested in digging out the truth.