Hogwarts: Comprehension is against the sky, strength is flying bricks

"By the way, then he said he had a dragon egg in his hand."

"I know all the rules."

"If I want it, come and get it."

Hagrid thought of something again intermittently.

"Then I won the dragon egg from him."

"Then he also asked me to prove that I was capable of dealing with this dragon."

"He said he didn't want the dragon to run out and cause trouble..."

Oga was taken aback.

Thought.

"Quirrell, you are so gentle!"

"So I said to him, I can even obey Luffy, a dragon is nothing!"

Oga was stunned.

Thought.

"Is the three-headed dog the same as the fire dragon level 5x? I just found out. "

"Does he seem interested in Luffy?"

Harry Potter asked.

"That's right, I'm interested."

Hagrid laughed.

"How many three-headed dogs can you touch?" Even near Hogwarts. "

"So I told him."

"Lewis is actually very easy to deal with, you just know how to quiet it down, put some music on it, and it will fall asleep immediately."

After speaking, Hagrid covered his mouth in horror.

He looked around.

Asked quietly.

"Did I say the wrong thing?"

......

There was silence.

The four looked at Hagrid silently.

In the end, it was Oga who patted Hagrid.

"It's okay, Hagrid."

"Think more about your merits."

"Such as... Eh..."

Ron hurried to answer.

"It's like a punch to knock a wizard over! Not even a wand! "

Hagrid covered his face and stopped talking.

Then Oga asked again.

"Hagrid, think again."

"Did that person smell strange that day?"

Hagrid raised his mind.

Pondering.

A sudden clapping of hands.

"Yes, I could smell a faint pungent stench that day."

"I thought it was a hygiene problem at the Hog's Head Bar."

"After all, the hygiene there has always been bad."

Oga complained inwardly.

"Quirrell certainly won't be covered in garlic that day like he was at Hogwarts."

"So Quirrell, you're pickled, right? Absolutely? "

Then he spoke up to remind Harry Potter.

"Harry, did you think of something?"

Of course, Harry came to the conclusion easily.

I saw Harry look shocked.

"A faint stench."

"It's still pungent."

A person Harry Potter knew instantly came to his mind.

Harry Potter said tremblingly.

"Could it be..."

Oga nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"It's Filch!"

"No wonder he's so annoying!"

When Hagrid heard this, he was also furious.

Stood up with a pop.

Road.

"Good you Filch!"

"Actually plotting the Philosopher's Stone!"

Oga patted his head helplessly.

"Harry..."

"Filch is a bad temper..."

"He doesn't emit a pungent smell..."

"And Hagrid, don't declare a personal vendetta!"

Harry suddenly gave birth to an expression of understanding.

He said again.

"I know!"

Oga nodded approvingly.

This time there will be no outrageous answer.

"It's Malfoy!"

By the way, the pickled Malfoy still has a faint smell now.

Hermione snickered.

Enough laughter

Hermione said.

"Oga, it's Quirrell."

Oga grabbed Hermione's hand excitedly.

Shaken hard.

"It's not easy, there are normal people like you in our Gryffindor Sleeping Dragon Phoenix Hatchling."

Then he said heartbreakingly.

"Harry, look at the people Hermione."

"Why are you fooled?"

Today's Oga still does not have the consciousness of being the culprit.

Harry was stunned when he heard this.

"That rumor is actually true?!"

Well, it looks like Harry didn't believe it before.

Ron said.

"Quirrell is really a mysterious man!"

Although there seems to be a slight deviation between the conclusions and the facts.

Oga: "? "

"Wasn't the source of the Hogwarts rumors here before?"

"Why did you still believe in the version after the false rumors?"

Oga, who wanted to put a question mark, also did not correct anything.

Instead, he clapped his hands and praised.

"That's right."

......

The four returned to Hogwarts.

Trot all the way.

I ran all the way into the foyer before stopping.

Just entering from the outside field, the entrance hall looked particularly cold and dark.

"We have to go to Dumbledore!"

Harry Potter's coping was normal.

"Hagrid told a stranger how to subdue Luffy, and the one in the cloak was either Quirrell or another Quirrell."

It seems that Harry Potter still remembers the two Quirrells.

I saw Harry Potter continue.

"As long as he drunk Hagrid, it's easy to get his words out."

"I only hope Dumbledore will believe us."

Oga nodded.

I thought to myself.

"Of course I believe it."

"Who do you think put the strange stuff in Hogwarts?"

Then Harry Potter looked around.

It seems to be expecting to see a sign to point them in the direction.

Because Harry Potter has never been to the headmaster's room.

I don't know where the principal's office is.

"Look there!"

Oga pointed to a sign.

Harry saw that there was really a sign pointing in one direction.

It reads "Dumbledore is there." "

Harry wondered.

"Was Hogwarts such a thing before?"

But he didn't think much about it.

Run in the direction of the sign.

Hermione and Ron followed.

Oga kicked the bucket of paint and the undried brush at his feet, and hurriedly followed.

The four people first turned left, turned right, and went straight....

Took a big walk around the castle of Hogwarts.

Finally came to a familiar place.

Then Harry Potter fell silent.

After a moment of silence, Harry Potter suddenly asked.

"Oga..."

"What's going on?"

Oga smiled brightly.

"Does our headmaster have the same hobbies as Malfoy?"

Why did Harry Potter say this?

Not because of anything else.

Just because the direction Oga pointed out is where the trolls gathered last time.

It has now been repaired and put back into service.

Harry stood in the doorway hesitating.

Seeing this, Oga quickly encouraged.

"Harry, don't forget that this is Hogwarts."

"Anything magical can happen!"

"Look, didn't you look for street signs and show up right away?"

"You're going to get used to it, Harry."

"This is Hogwarts, anything is possible."

Harry Potter hesitated.

"Including, the headmaster goes here???"

Oga looked into Harry's eyes.

Very seriously.

"Hogwarts, anything, is possible."

Harry Potter plucked up the courage and pushed the door in.

Poor child, fooled by Oga stupid.

Over there, Harry Potter shouted as soon as he entered.

"Headmaster, are you there?"

Only listening to a voice louder than Harry Potter was shocked and angry.

Responded.

"Harry Potter? What are you doing here? "

Of course, this voice is not Dumbledore.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm looking for the headmaster, have you seen him?"

Professor McGonagall was silent.

She really couldn't figure out why anyone would come here to find the principal.

Then whispered.

"Harry, I'll talk to you when it's convenient for me, now, get out!"

Harry Potter said with some grievances.

"But Professor, aren't you 'convenient'?"

Professor McGonagall: "??? "

Professor McGonagall sighed deeply.

This is not the hardest one she has ever brought.

It is the one that wants her life the most.

Then Professor McGonagall said helplessly.

"Want to see Professor Dumbledore?"

"Professor Dumbledore is gone in fifteen minutes."

Harry was shocked when he heard this.

"He's gone?"

"At this time?"

Then some tears rolled in the eye sockets.

"How is it possible."

"He is obviously the greatest white wizard."

Professor McGonagall wondered.

"Who ruled that white wizards can't leave?"

Harry was stunned when he heard this.

Said.

"Too."

Then he wiped his tears.

Resolute said.

"Professor, who hurt him."

"Is that the guy?"

Professor McGonagall: "??? "

Today is probably the day Professor McGonagall has the most questions.

Then Professor McGonagall hesitated.

"Harry, is it possible."

"When I say gone, do you mean it's no longer in this place?"

"He received an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic from the owl and flew to London."

"Huh?"

Harry Potter was stunned when he heard this.

Wiping his tears, he said anxiously.

"Professor Dumbledore is a very amazing wizard, and his time is precious."

"But this matter is very important!"

Professor McGonagall asked rhetorically.

"Is what you're going to say more important than the Ministry, Harry?"

"That's right!"

Harry said.

Oga nodded in agreement.

"What kind of boring thing is the Ministry of Magic?"

Oga thought so.

Over there, Harry continued.

"Professor, it's about the Philosopher's Stone...

Professor McGonagall didn't expect this to be the case anyway.

The paper in her hand fell to the floor with a clatter, and she didn't pick it up.

Because there is water on the ground.

"You, how do you know?"

She stammered.

"Professor, I think, I know! There's a Quirrell trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone! "

"I have to talk to Professor Dumbledore!"

Professor McGonagall looked at him across the door panel with a mixture of astonishment and suspicion.

"Professor Dumbledore will be back tomorrow."

Professor McGonagall said.

"I don't know how you found out about the Philosopher's Stone, but rest assured, no one will be able to steal it."

"It's heavily protected."

"Foolproof!"

Professor McGonagall was affirmed.

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