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After asking Hermione to keep up with the Ravenclaw students, Zheng Fan found Flitwick.

“Professor, are you going to Slytherin too?”

“Of course, Zheng, everyone is going, speaking of which you are really a model boyfriend, remember to come over and care about your girlfriend at this time.” Although Professor Flitwick is a little nervous, he can still joke, Zheng Fan is funny in his heart, you can laugh now, and when Dumbledore speaks, everyone must be stupid.

Zheng Fan walked back in the direction of the Great Hall to the Slytherin common room, and sure enough, he met the Slytherin team leading by James who were walking this way.

Standing at the front of the line was Snape, and Zheng Fan leaned over.

“What the hell happened? Something happened to the school? He asked in a low voice.

Snape looked at him with a subtle gaze, and after a while, he spoke sullenly: “The trapdoor room has been invaded, and things have been lost.” ”

“Taken by Voldemort?” Zheng Fan asked in surprise.

Hearing this name, Snape subconsciously shook for a moment, and then glared at him dissatisfiedly: “It’s not the Dark Lord, another person invaded the trapdoor room, and he took advantage of the chaos to steal things!” And you are the most suspicious I think! ”

“The Philosopher’s Stone was stolen?! Fark! Zheng Fan was stunned, and then sneered: “I suspect the most? You have been a teacher for too long and your brain is stupid, if I had gotten the Philosopher’s Stone, I would have left long ago, and I would have wasted time with you here. ”

Snape snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Indeed, judging from Zheng Fan’s performance, this matter really has nothing to do with him, no matter how you look at it, you feel that Zheng Fan is not that person, but his intuition tells him that the person who believes in Zheng Fan is really stupid!

Soon, the students of the four colleges were taken to the auditorium, and for a while it became a pot of porridge, some had just gone to bed and were woken up with all kinds of impatience, some were holding a party to celebrate the end of the exam, and now they were interrupted and very unhappy, and more of them didn’t know where to hear a few words, and now they were constantly telling people stories.

On the Gryffindor side, Harry Potter looked wooden, as the crowd came over, he had not been able to recover from the fact that Voldemort was not dead, originally he should have fallen into a coma after a battle with Voldemort at this time, but because Zheng Fan attracted Snape, this matter did not happen, so he could only passively bear all this.

And his good friend, Ron Weasley, didn’t have so many ideas, he, as an orthodox participant in the event, was now simply too busy, and was constantly telling the girls what he had been through—

“Merlin is on top, you must have imagined… The situation at that time was extremely dangerous, I don’t know how many spells were coming at us, if it wasn’t for my quick decision, he wouldn’t be able to stand here and talk to you now! ”

Upon hearing this, the girls exclaimed, which made Ron uneasy.

Harry looked at him in surprise, what is this? An experience, why don’t you remember?

Seeing Harry’s expression, Luo was shocked, just now he was bragging, but forgot that another party was here, he hurriedly wanted to break him on time Harry did not debunk him, fortunately, at this time, the main master of the meeting, Dumbledore had arrived.

Wearing purple robes and a pointed wizard’s hat, he walked step by step to the main seat and opened his mouth to something that was probably a magic megaphone: “Quiet!” ”

The students closed their mouths and looked over.

In the eyes of everyone, Dumbledore said unhurriedly: “Tonight, there was a little accident, maybe everyone has heard of it, yes… The school was invaded, and it was none other than Professor Quirrell. I regret that. ”

Hearing this, the students whispered one after another, the impact of this remark was too great, making them feel strange, Quirrell, this man who is usually as timid as a mouse, can actually jump back?

“Of course.” Dumbledore continued, and his tone suddenly raised, “Professor Quirrell didn’t do this kind of thing for personal reasons, he has a bigger shady background behind him, I’m not here to say this, not to cause any panic, just to tell everyone that some things have happened again, we can’t avoid it, if things really develop to the point where we have to face it, then instead of escaping, it is better to wake up as soon as possible…”

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

The students looked at him in amazement.

Dumbledore on weekdays is always so personable, very polite and polite in his speech, and Dumbledore with emotional fluctuations today is the first time they have seen it.

Dumbledore opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally stopped.

He was willing to stand up as a pioneer to the crowd and announce Voldemort’s return, but not now, and now it was just a few students, most of them still sleepy and confused, telling them that this would only cause more trouble.

And there was one thing that saddened him more than the fact that Voldemort had returned.

The Philosopher’s Stone is gone.

He had confirmed that the Philosopher’s Stone had indeed been taken away, not on Harry, not on Quirrell, not in the Mirror of Eris.

Even if he is such a powerful man, he can’t go back in time to see what has happened, even if he wants to come to Harry Potter’s memory, it is useless to go back to that memory to see, memory depends on the owner, Harry Potter can’t find the flaws of the thief, then it’s useless for him to get into Harry Potter’s memory.

After the loss of the Philosopher’s Stone, the life of his old friend Nick Flamel was equivalent to being pinched in the palm of someone else’s hand at any time.

He had no doubt that it would be useful for the burglars to take the Philosopher’s Stone, and that once the Philosopher’s Stone was used, the lives of Nicolame and his wife would end in a short time.

This is a sad truth, and it is inevitable.

After the meeting, or rather the press conference, things seemed to subside, and the death of a professor did not affect the world in any way.

And Zheng Fan returned to the dormitory and began to look through the previous system prompts. _

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