During this period of time, Weston has not left the room. Even the meditation class was taken over by a senior student, and he has been taking care of the little guy in the Room of Requirement.
The little guy did not disappoint Weston. He grew up very quickly. Within a week, he was almost the same size as an owl.
Weston also confirmed that the little guy is indeed the Netherworld Phoenix. As for the method of confirmation, firstly, the little guy looks more and more like a phoenix, and secondly, because of the little guy's several innate magic powers.
One is teleportation, and this one is the same as Phoenix.
The second one is also a singing magic. However, although the little guy sings very nicely, it does not bless one's own status like a phoenix, but directly attacks the enemy's soul! Weston has already experimented with this on some mice.
Basically, after the little guy sings for less than three minutes, the mice will die very peacefully without any scars on their bodies.
Weston named this skill Requiem.
The third one is fire. The first time the little guy spit out fire, Weston decisively restricted it. In the future, it will not be allowed to spit out fire at will without his permission. This is hell fire!
Although the little guy didn't understand why Weston ordered it like this, he still obeyed Weston's order in ignorance and stuck it sticky to Weston's body.
Weston smiled helplessly. He didn't know if it was because he was the first person to look at the little guy. The little guy always clung to him and couldn't leave him for a while. When he was little, he only barked a few times.
, it got so big that it simply flew directly onto his shoulders and couldn't go down anymore.
However, this feeling is not bad! Weston felt the little guy's dependence, smiled tenderly, and then began his research.
He wants to give his teacher a big surprise!
"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." There was an urgent knock on the door, and Weston was a little surprised who was coming.
He knew that if it were Dumbledore or his own teacher, he would never be so "gentle". Moreover, the two of them had the privilege to enter the Room of Requirement directly. One was the principal's own right, and the other was given by the principal.
right.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." The knock on the door rang again, and Weston had no choice but to put down what he was doing, walked forward, and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, four little carrot heads rushed in, and roughly closed the door for him, then gasped for breath.
Harry, Hermione, Neville, and...Draco Weston looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"Sorry, Senior Weston, please let us stay here for a while?" Harry begged.
Weston nodded: "No problem, but you have to tell me what happened!"
"Of course!" The four little ones looked at each other, nodded in unison, and agreed.
"Let's drink something first!" Weston knocked on the table, and five glasses of lemon juice appeared.
"Thank you!" Harry thanked him, picked up the lemon juice unceremoniously, drank it in one gulp, and then covered his forehead with a look of pain on his face.
"This is ice-cold lemon juice, don't drink it in such a hurry!" Weston gave him a funny look, shook his head slightly, and reminded him.
The other three children only saw Harry's miserable state, and decisively obeyed Weston's words. They picked up the cup and sipped it slowly. It felt so comfortable like that, and it was completely different from just now.
Seeing that the three little ones had relaxed, Harry also put down his hands, and his face looked much better. Weston put down the cup in his hand and asked softly: "Okay, you can talk now."
"Let me tell you," Hermione said softly, "It was Professor Nagy who was chasing us just now!"
"Wait, who is Professor Nagy?" Weston asked, making the four little animals widen their eyes.
"What's wrong? Is he famous?" Weston couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Senior," Neville reminded kindly, "Professor Nagy is our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and he is the new professor this semester!"
So that's it. Weston suddenly realized that since the beginning of this semester, he had not attended any classes or attended any dinner parties. He had forgotten that the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course in the school changed every semester.
"Why is he chasing you?" After understanding this, Weston couldn't help but become more curious. Could it be that even if he caught Voldemort, he couldn't prevent Harry Potter and Voldemort from falling in love and killing each other?
"We discovered Professor Nagy's secret!" Hermione whispered mysteriously, "He turns out to be a Death Eater!"
"Still stealing the treasures of Hogwarts!" Neville continued.
"That's right, we must solve this matter and protect Hogwarts!" Harry said confidently.
"Protect Hogwarts!" the four little ones shouted together.
This... the golden trio has become the second team? Weston was a little confused, but he also felt that this was quite good. That Ron really couldn't help Adou, he was so stupid
Not to mention hopeless, jealousy is also very strong. In comparison, Neville and Draco at least will not cause trouble.
However, when it comes to the treasures of Hogwarts... Weston thought about it thoughtfully and asked: "Do you know what Professor Nagy wants to steal?"
"It should be the Philosopher's Stone!" Draco answered bluntly, "We found out that the forbidden area at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor of Hogwarts is where Principal Dumbledore placed the Philosopher's Stone."
Hmm? This script looks familiar? Weston looked at the four little ones in surprise.
"Yes, originally we thought it was Professor Snape, but Draco said that it would be very simple for Professor Snape to get the Philosopher's Stone, and there was no need to do so. Later we found out that it was probably Nagy.
Professor." Harry said simply.
"Oh? Have you ever doubted Professor Snape?" Weston asked curiously.
"Yes, Professor Snape has always disliked Harry and always targeted him in class, and during a League of Legends game, he actually cast magic on Harry!" Hermione said angrily, "But
, we later confirmed that what he cast at the time was a counter-spell, so the other person who cast the spell was very suspicious."
"So, you found Professor Nagy?" Weston asked with a smile.
"Yes, I saw clearly at that time that besides Professor Snape, only Professor Nagy was staring at Harry and reciting the spell!" Draco said.
So, this is a man named Najib who replaced the original Quirrell Weston thoughtfully.
"Senior Weston, can you help us?" Harry asked, looking at Weston.
"Help you? How?" Weston was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Do you want me to do it myself? Or teach you some magic?"
"Of course..." Hermione was about to say something, but was interrupted by Harry: "Of course it's to teach us magic and take action, I'll do it!"
"Harry, this is dangerous!" Hermione looked at Harry anxiously and shouted.
"I know, but this is what I should do!" Harry said with determination, "They killed my parents, then I should seek revenge on them!"
"Harry..." Hermione murmured, and couldn't help but touch Harry's face with her hand.
Hey, why has this become a prime-time romance drama again?! Weston thought dumbfounded, and couldn't help coughing twice. The two little guys who were about to kiss each other separated as if they were electrocuted, their little faces
They all turned red, glanced at each other secretly, and then quickly looked away.
Well, this has become the Qiong Yao version again! Weston slapped his forehead and was a little speechless...