Hogwarts begins with the theft of power

Chapter 145 Conversation with Diary, Quirrell's Abnormality

After a short break, Hogwarts welcomed the second day of school.

The little witch had just finished pretending to go to school, and was feeling a bit lethargic, especially since it was still magic on Monday, so the little witch was dozing off over there.

In the sleepy little witches, there were several dogs, namely Lin Xia, Draco and Hermione.

But in a pile of dog books, there are also a few that are not like that, but are more spirited than other little witches.

The distinctions are Harry, Ron, Neville, Toure and Robin.

It must be said that when a bunch of people become friends with a dog, they will more or less gain the dog attribute points.

Lin Xia opened the history of magic textbook and placed the notebook at the bottom. It looked like she was listening to the lecture and taking notes, but in fact she was keeping a diary of her entire journey.

Lam Ha: [Do you feel like you can't reach the outside world?]

Tom: [feeling not coming]

Lam Ha: [But you said before that I was in school, if you didn't feel it, how did you know I was in school?]

Tom: [I'm judging by the time, there will be classes every morning, are you a first year wizard?]

Lam Ha: [No, I'm about to graduate, currently in 5th grade, busy every day]

Tom: [I remember grade 5 was in the last half of the semester to take the exam, is it already the last half of the semester?]

Lam Ha: [No, it's still summer vacation and school just started not long ago, everyone is really nervous, can you help me with the appendix?]

Tom: [Of course it's no problem, let's do some test questions to lower your level first]

The diary immediately showed a lot of test questions, Lam Ha filled in both yes and no.

A moment later, Tom finished editing and said tactfully:

[Your foundation is really good, but when it comes to advanced knowledge, you are not good. Did you not listen to lectures seriously in your 3-4 years of high school?]

Lin Xia: [That's right, at that time I was busy doing a lot of things, very many things, I was busy doing pharmaceutical research, busy writing dissertations, do you know alchemy, I was also busy researching alchemy! ]

Tom's diary seemed to value Lam Ha, this hard-won friend, very much. Every sentence agreed with Lam Ha.

[I will also have some medicine and alchemy, hope to be able to help you, but before that, we will come here to solve this]

Lam Ha: [Of course, please let me make up for it]

That day, remembering the dense writing that appeared, Lin Xia suddenly heard a vague sound of sleep talking in his ear.

This diary, as much as possible, should not be seen by anyone.

This morning, there were two teachers who were both teaching defensive magic, one on the left and one on the right of the classroom, facing each other.

After "Peace Guard" finished his career, Professor Ottey changed his teaching method and decided to teach students spells containing attack properties. The top teaching in this course was the [Soft Leg Spell].

Lam Ha went to another classroom and took the dark magic defense course.

She thought for a moment, if it was just this kind of low level sleep talking, it wouldn't have much of an effect on ordinary people, let alone witches who were often nourished by magic.

This semester of Defense of the Dark Arts courses, most of the Gryffindors and Ravenclaws were assigned to Professor Quirrell, while Hufflepuffs and Slytherins were assigned to Professor Ottey.

But if you use the diary for a long time and often hear these sleep talking, what strange visions will that body see, or what will happen, it is very difficult to say.

The magic history is done.

This bunch of nonsense talkers' influence is not strong, but they win continuously. Lin Xia's body can defend itself.

Lam Ha and Harry three people combined to form a positive voice.

Just in case, Lam Ha still operated the "Nine Heavens Profound Yang Secret Record · Furnace", the sleep talking in his ear instantly disappeared.

She looked at the diary again, the handwriting was still very clear, and there was no sign of any chaos.

——The fake monk's legs will go weak, so he can't stand up straight and walk.

Although it is a magic attack, the damage is not that great. If the wizard has a wand in hand, even if his legs go weak, it will not affect the accuracy of the spell.

Professor Ottey always emphasized in class: "There is no need to use this spell as a strong attack method, otherwise you will suffer heavy losses. This spell is only to avoid conflicts, not to fight with others.

If placed in the attack, it is considered a negative attack method. The reason I teach you this spell is because it is simple enough, and at certain times can achieve unimaginable results."

The soft-footed little wizard learned very quickly, perhaps because they had previously learned the prank spell "Tangled Foot Spell". These two spells related to feet were similar.

But in this locked room, Lam Ha and the diary were still communicating.

Using handwriting was too slow, so she later used an automatic feather pen to write, so Tom felt the magic power on her body.

Tom: [Your magic power is really deep, in my era, very few students in grade 5 could have magic power like you]

Lam Ha: [Looks like I can reach the so-called elite standard (laughs)]

Tom: [What lock are you on, I feel a lot of attack-type magic spells stirring up]

Lin Xia's eyes flashed slightly. Except for the knowledge she learned from teaching, she didn't believe anything else Tom said, especially some knowledge that she clearly couldn't learn from textbooks.

Just talking about "Unable to sense the outside world", Lam Ha felt that Tom could definitely sense it, just not completely.

Just like now, he will always try when people are off guard.

Lam Ha thought for a moment, it was appropriate to reveal some true information, it should help unearth the notebook's secrets.

Lam Ha: [That's right, I'm in the dark magic defense class, the professor is teaching everyone some spells, do you have any spells you want to teach me?]

Tom: [Dark magic defense lock? Oh, how nostalgic, my favorite lock is that one, come to think of it... I think, the best defense is offense, why don't I teach you some attack magic?]

Lam Ha: [No, I want defensive magic, I am a peace loving person, I wish the world would no longer have offensive magic]

Tom did not speak for a long time.

After a few minutes, he said: [I don't have many defensive magic spells, otherwise I'll teach you an iron armor spell first, its spell is "Protective Armor", it can defend against many types of attack magic, except for unforgivable spells, it can be considered a very practical defensive magic spell.]

Over there, across the classroom.

Quirrell went to school feeling a little nervous.

He himself had nothing to do with it, but Voldemort was very reckless today. During class, he kept using his mind to order him to do things.

"Quirrell, I feel my power eroding, bring it back to me!"

"Quirrell, that force is still very weak, but I can feel its uniqueness, hurry, hurry!"

"Quirrell, my most loyal servant, I will give you everything you want..."

Therefore, this line of small wizards all felt that Quirrell's condition was not very good, especially his expression, sometimes fierce, sometimes relaxed, as if hiding many different personalities.

Ron whispered: "Harry, is Professor Quirrell having epilepsy?"

Harry: "Huh?"

Ron: "I have a Muggle relative, and this is how I behave after a seizure. I'm very ferocious and often go crazy, but I heard that I can't even control myself."

Ron suddenly sympathized with Quirrell, "He's too pitiful."

Harry: "Uh, that's a bit unlucky."

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