Hogwarts: My plants are 100 million points evil

Chapter 207: I’ll take the benefits, but he’ll take the blame

”By the way, are the door keys ready?”

Leonard asked

”It’s ready. I made it myself. I made ten in total, which was enough for those guys.”

Midgard said lazily.

”I’m exhausted”

”Thanks a lot.”

Leonard said that he was about to reach out and touch Midgard’s hair, but he silently retracted his hand under Midgard’s grinning gaze.

”So Malfoy can start planning at any time?”

Leonard coughed dryly and changed the subject.

”That’s right, that’s right, do you want to branch out? I remember that the guy named Quirrell you mentioned may also be taking action recently.”

Midgard said

”It’s not possible, it’s certain.”

Leonard raised the corners of his mouth.

”His body can no longer hold on. According to my estimation, it will be either tonight or tomorrow night.”

”Are you going to follow him? Or deal with him remotely?”

Midgard asked

”Ranged, mainly because I’m also interested in the Philosopher’s Stone.”

Leonard touched his chin and said.

Midgard was silent for a few seconds and said

”Don’t be fooled. The Philosopher’s Stone is something that Dumbledore focuses on. If he discovers it,······”

”Otherwise, why do you think I waited until Quirrell planned to take action? This is a great scapegoat.”

Leonard showed a sly smile.

”I’ll take the benefits, and he’ll take the blame”

”Oh, no, a dead person cannot take the blame, so of course the 350 mysterious people will take the blame.”……

”cough···cough···cough!”

In the silent night, Quirrell suppressed his coughing with difficulty, pushed open the east door of Hogwarts Castle, and came to the courtyard.

The night at Hogwarts has always been like the underworld, like the vampire castle in horror stories, with the moonlight shining through. On Quirrell’s pale face, he looked like a fierce ghost.

Quirrell felt that the only difference between himself and the ghost might be the last breath in his chest. Today is the final bottom line, if he does not find a unicorn to extend his life, today will be The day of his death.

He didn’t want to die yet. He still wanted to explore the mysteries of black magic. He wanted to become a person as vicious and famous as the Dark Lord.

Quirrell, who was on the verge of death, no longer had the consciousness to restrain his thoughts. He walked out of the courtyard with difficulty., ran towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest. He was the professor on night watch tonight, so he was not worried about his leaving being discovered.

But when he left, a not too tall figure stood on the bell tower and looked at Quirrell’s tiny figure faded away

”Who’s there?”

Suddenly a voice sounded, and Filch, who was stationed in the night watch team, jumped out of the shadows, scanning the surroundings with the kerosene lamp in his hand. The dim light lit up the interior of the huge clock, but there was no one here.

Looking for no one. As expected, Filch cursed and left, muttering

”I’ll definitely catch you, you nasty little brats!”

When Filch left, a figure suddenly flashed in front of the empty clock.

The moonlight illuminated Leonard’s face. He watched Filch leave expressionlessly, and then came to the stairs from the opposite direction. location.

He went straight to the dilapidated wooden door at the end of the corridor on the third floor, sprinkled the odor-eliminating potion on his body, and then put on the Disillusionment Spell.

Before entering the door, Leonard opened the Marauder’s Map, Check the location of each professor above.

All professors are staying quietly in their offices. The professors s

till need to wait for a while before the curfew ends to prevent accidents.

As the principal, Dumbledore Walking around the principal’s room, the other party should know that Quirrell was missing at this time, but he didn’t know where Quirrell went.

Did he leave Hogwarts and go to the Forbidden Forest to look for unicorns? Or maybe···Entered the secret level where the magic stone is stored?

The portraits of the castle are limited to those locations on the movable staircase and the corridor outside the auditorium. Many places are”surveillance” blind spots, so Dumbledore is not omniscient and omnipotent.

However, Dumbledore should have guessed that Professor Quirrell, who was on night watch tonight, had never appeared near the movable staircase.

Dumbledore must have thought that Quirrell would go find the unicorn and relax his guard over the Philosopher’s Stone. This was Leonard’s chance, a fleeting one.

After confirming that everyone was where they should be, Leonard pried open the dilapidated wooden door and walked in.

The huge three-headed dog lay on the ground and took a nap. After hearing the sound of the wooden door opening, it suddenly raised its head. Its three huge heads stared closely at the open door.

But there was nothing outside the door.

The three-headed dog was a little puzzled. He raised his head and sniffed the surrounding scent carefully, but found nothing.

The odor-eliminating potion that Leonard prepared was obtained from Midgard. Even the werewolves during the transformation could not smell the smell masked by the potion.

The same goes for three-headed dogs.

Because the three-headed dog is not a timid guy, Leonard has no way to deal with it the same way as the hound Fang. Eliminating the smell is the only way to avoid being discovered.

After confirming that the three-headed dog had not noticed him, Leonard threw a pebble and snapped his fingers.

As soon as the pebble hit the ground, it suddenly changed into a harp, and then it played a beautiful sound driven by magic.

Soothed by the music, the vigilant three-headed dog gradually narrowed its eyes, and the three big heads hung down weakly, and soon fell asleep. When Leonard saw this, he walked to the trap door and opened it with a snap of his fingers. The trap door then jumped down regardless of the darkness below.

His eyes were full of green, and he”saw” himself through the countless devil’s vines below, and then each devil’s vine rose into the air, caught Leonard, and gently sent him to the bottom.

This is the gift of Plant Friends. Even if you don’t raise plants yourself, you can simply make them work for you.

In this way, in just a few minutes, Leonard passed Quirrell’s level without any panic in the whole process. Everything was according to Leonard’s plan. He didn’t even mess up his clothes.

Leonard looked up at Devil’s Vine who greeted him, waved with a smile, and looked forward. He heard the sound of countless birds flapping their wings from ahead.

”Next is the test set by Professor Flitwick, right?”

Leonard smiled

”Is Professor Flitwick so childlike? He walked over and immediately saw winged keys flying in the sky and an old flying broom.”

”So, how can there be any defense level that actively provides props to pass the level?”

Leonard shook his head helplessly and once again lamented the professors’ bad taste.

These levels are actually amusement parks prepared for Harry Potter, right? They look dangerous, but in fact they are all toys.

Leonard guessed maliciously, Maybe the professors just want to see Harry Potter’s serious performance when facing these childish levels for fun?