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Quirrell pulled the hood on his head, he didn’t dare to be recognized, now he was carrying a dragon egg on his back, this is illegal, if he is caught, he doesn’t have to work at Hogwarts, if he can’t do it at Hogwarts, Voldemort will definitely kill him!

When he thought of this, Quirrell couldn’t help but shiver.

At this moment, a hand snapped on his back, and Quirrell, like a frightened hen, jumped up with a scream, sat down on the ground, and pulled out his wand and pointed it behind him.

Then he saw Zheng Fan standing there with a bad smile, holding his hands in front of his chest: “Hey, our Professor Quirrell, what’s wrong with you, the list suddenly became as small as a mouse?” ”

“Fark squid!” Even if Quirrell is a timid and afraid person, he can’t help but scold angrily at this time, just now he was scared to death, he thought he was finished, once he came out with the dragon egg and was discovered, he would die!

Hearing his scolding, Zheng Fan smacked his lips, “A guy with a dragon egg and sneaking in the shadows, actually opened his mouth to say a swear word, which disappointed me very much, I decided to report you to the Ministry of Magic.” ”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was frightened just now, please stop!” As soon as he saw Zheng Fan draw his wand and point it at the sky, Quirrell hurriedly begged for mercy, not caring about his status as a professor at all.

Looking at Quirrell’s instigation, Zheng Fan smiled, and after retracting his wand, he took out his cloak from the space bag and put it on his body.

“Talk about it?” He pointed to the pig’s head bar not far away, what else could Quirrell say? Although he had something he wanted to do, if he didn’t listen to Zheng Fan now, the consequences would definitely be very miserable, and he sighed helplessly, and he had to follow.

The Hogshead Bar was arguably the worst bar in Hogsmeade, with only a small, dark, and very dirty room with a strong smell of mutton. A few bay windows were thick with dirt, the light outside was barely transparent, and some candle heads were lit on rough wooden tables. At first glance, I thought that the ground was compacted mud, but when I stepped on it, I realized that the dirt had accumulated on the ground that was originally paved with stone.

This kind of place, normal people will definitely not come, they prefer to choose the “Three Broom Bar” not far away, both in terms of sanitary conditions and service attitude, but the pig’s head bar also has his unique charm, that is, the chaos here, most of the customers of this bar are masked, or wear hoods like Zheng Fan and Quirrell, so no matter what you dress up, no one cares about you here.

Zheng Fan casually found a place to sit down, and Quirrell followed like an air bag.

“Order something.” At the bar, an old man with hair asked impatiently from a distance, looking at his attitude, I am afraid that if he does not order something, he will have to rush people.

Zheng Fan knew that this was Dumbledore’s brother, Aberforth Dumbledore, and did not intend to have any intersection with this old man, so he casually ordered a cup of hot whiskey, and Quirrell obediently ordered a beer.

“Come, talk about it, what are you doing with this egg? Stir-fried and eaten? Playing around? Go 1 private? Speaking of the last one, the threat in Zheng Fan’s eyes is self-evident, as if he is an Auror who selflessly enforces the law, but in Quirrell’s eyes, it is different, Zheng Fan’s expression is like saying “those who see have a share”!

He hurriedly explained: “No, sir, I don’t have that plan, I just want to use this dragon egg to make friends with others…”

“Make friends?” Zheng Fan smiled, “Who to hand over?” Jiao Hagrid? Lure Hagrid with a dragon’s egg to tell him how to enter the Philosopher’s Stone Trap Room? I have to say, the method is good, but unfortunately it is too laborious, you have time to spend your mind on Hagrid, why don’t you ask me? ”

Hearing Zheng Fan’s first half of the sentence, Quirrell’s whole person was frightened, and he was directly dumbfounded, although Zheng Fan could not see his face through the enchanted cloak, but he could also guess that Quirrell must be pale.

The second half of the sentence made Quirrell come to his senses, “Ask you?” You mean, you’re going to tell me? The situation of that trap room you…” He didn’t dare to finish, he was questioning how Zheng Fan could know the situation of the trap room.

Zheng Fan pointed his finger at the table: “It’s very simple, professor, I am also one of the designers of the trap room, when other professors design traps for devil nets, wizard chess and so on, I have been following along, is this not enough?” ”

Quirrell’s eyes lit up, “Will you tell me?” ”

“Give me your bag first, now you don’t need that thing, it’s mine.” Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to him, and when he heard this, Quirrell hesitated for a moment before taking off the bag on his back and carefully handing it to Zheng Fan.

After collecting the dragon egg, Zheng Fan grinned and carried it on his back, this is a windfall, even if Quirrell does nothing, he will help Quirrell invade, and now he still catches one more dragon egg, how wonderful!

After coming to this world, Zheng Fan understood more and more the importance of dragons, this seemingly terrifying creature, but really a treasure, not to say anything else, every part of its body can be made into potions, this is an amazing place, if there is no dragon, Zheng Fan still does not know how to improve his physical fitness.

After telling Quirrell how to pass the three-headed dog of hell, Zheng Fan quickly left the pig’s head bar and began to hang out in Hogsmeade.

Just a few steps away, he was suddenly stunned.

Because he didn’t have a phase transfer module now, and he didn’t want to be discovered, he kept Eagle Vision on, and above Eagle Vision, on a bare tree, he saw a familiar person.

Ravenclaw’s fourth year, Hermione’s best friend, Penelope Krivat, wearing a white winter coat and a black Hogwarts uniform, was sitting quietly on a large branch, looking at the scenery and dangling her legs, looking very comfortable.

Zheng Fan shook his head funny, what kind of habit is this? Up the tree to see the view? This big winter, don’t like the bark to freeze the ass.

While thinking, Zheng Fan took out his wand. _

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