Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

"Voldemort must have a conspiracy!"

In the Slytherin area, Lester looked at the smiling Quirrell, feeling more and more abnormal about him.

Facing Harry, the boy who once pulled him down from the altar, instead of showing hostility, he was very friendly.

"Malfoy, tell the brothers, when Professor Quirrell asks questions later, he will stand up and answer whether he will or not!"

Since he couldn't figure out what Voldemort wanted to do, Lester didn't bother to think about it.

His main goal now is to save enough 100 quest points to exchange for Dolan's ring for himself.

After his own strength becomes stronger, even if Voldemort has more plots, he can kill Voldemort directly by killing ten times with one force.

Although he didn't know what Lester wanted to do, but the eldest brother spoke, the little snakes in Slytherin immediately followed suit.

"Students, does anyone know of a creature like Red Riding Hood? What would you do if you encountered Little Red Riding Hood in the wild?"

Professor Quirrell was still smiling, and turned his gaze to Harry.

Harry was a little embarrassed, because he only knew the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf, but he didn't know what Red Riding Hood was.

Quirrell didn't care about Harry's embarrassed expression, he just wanted Harry to be like this, and then he taught him carefully to gain his trust.

Just when Quirrell was about to give an answer, Malfoy suddenly stood up.

"Professor! I know what the red hat is afraid of. The red hat is most afraid of the Bible!"

"Oh." Quirrell pretended to be surprised, looked at Malfoy, and asked knowingly: "This classmate, what's your name?"

"My name is Draco Malfoy, sir!" Malfoy said his name loudly.

Draco Malfoy, son of the Malfoy family!

Voldemort, who possessed the back of Quirrell's head, immediately became interested in Malfoy.

Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe, these three pure-blood families are the backbone of the Death Eaters.

"That's right, that's a good answer." Qilovin said, "You're right. Red hats are most afraid of the Bible. If you encounter red hats in the suburbs, you can drive them away by reciting the Bible aloud."

Malfoy was very proud of what his father had told him.

"So, does anyone know why magical beings like Red Hat are afraid of the Bible?"

Quirrell changed the subject and asked: "The red hat is a magical dark creature, so why are they afraid of the Bible created by Muggles?"

As soon as these words came out, all the little wizards in the classroom were dumbfounded.

Yes, the Bible is a product of Muggle religion, and the red hat is a dark creature in the wizarding world. The two things are clearly unrelated.

All the little wizards turned their attention to Quirrell, wanting to hear the answer given by Professor Quirrell.

"In the Middle Ages, there was no wizarding secrecy in the world"

Professor Quirrell's voice was cold, as if he had changed into a different person. His words were very convincing, making people unconsciously want to be convinced.

"Wizards, elves, goblins, dwarves, goblins, vampires, werewolves, all magical creatures can live in the sun openly"

"It wasn't until the founding of the Knights Templar that everything changed"

"With the alchemy products of ancient times, Muggles have gained great power. They are conceited and suspicious, and reject all other races except themselves"

"They formed a huge army of knights, roamed the entire European continent, and massacred all magical creatures"

"Even the Muggle royal families at that time wanted to support wizards, but facing the powerful knights, the European royal families were simply vulnerable"

"Finally, our ancestors, under the persecution of the Knights Templar, humiliated and signed the Secrecy Act in 1689, not allowing wizards to appear in front of Muggles"

After saying this, Quirrell said slowly: "In your impression, the red hats have always lived in the dark and dirty swamps. In fact, they also lived in the sun at first, and there were a lot of them."

"However, under the destructive blow of the Knights Templar, almost the whole family was wiped out, and only a few lucky ones escaped to the sparsely populated forest, which allowed this race to continue."

"Even so, their fear of the Bible is ingrained in their blood. Even now, if you recite the Bible in front of them, they will be terrified to death."

The little wizards were still young and didn't know what Professor Quirrell was talking about, but they all remembered these words in their minds.

Lester sneered, Voldemort is indeed the Dark Lord, and he didn't forget to bring his private goods with him during class, what a dog.

Although very dissatisfied with Voldemort, Lester was not in a hurry to attack Quirrell.

The reason is simple, he still needs Quirrell to contribute mission points to himself.

Now Quirrell's character design is obviously an intimate professor, harmless to humans and animals, and he is not stingy in praising his students.

In this case, then I must make good use of this persona to benefit myself.

After Quirrell finished talking about the red hat, he stopped asking questions and started class.

It can be seen that Quirrell has no talent for teaching, because the only thing he can do is to follow the script.

Despite this, Quirrell was still welcomed by everyone.

Because all the students, even Malfoy, believed that what Professor Quirrell said about fighting the local vampire royal family in Africa was true.

Therefore, under this kind of blessing, no one expressed dissatisfaction with Quirrell's way of teaching, but thought that Quirrell was a practical school, so it is normal for him to have a poor theoretical foundation.

The most important thing is that Quirrell is very friendly. Although he was interrupted and asked questions suddenly during the class, he would not blame him in a hurry, but he would answer them carefully, and finally he would praise the students who asked questions.

"Professor, what did you use to defeat the vampire?"

"Professor, I heard that Eastern vampires are afraid of boys peeing. Can you show how to deal with Eastern vampires in class?"

"Professor, sometimes I can't urinate when I go to the toilet. Is it because I am entangled in something dirty?"

Quirrell: "."

Voldemort: "."

Looking at the little Slytherin wizards in the classroom who were actively asking questions, Voldemort was a little confused.

Didn't he just disappear for 10 years? Why are all the little wizards in Slytherin becoming this kind of virtue now!

. . . . . . .

While Quirrell was busy dealing with the little Slytherin wizard's questions, Professor Snape found Dumbledore aggressively.

"Strawberry Pudding"

Professor Snape frowned, said the password coldly, and strode into the principal's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Professor Snape said loudly: "Principal Dumbledore, Quilinus Quirrell must have something wrong!"

"I met him in Knockturn Alley, and I have fought against him. He is very strong. I feel that if it is really a life and death duel, I will not be his opponent."