time at hogwarts

"Quirrell, it's all thanks to you this time." Magos, who was lying on the bed in another room, said happily to the man in pajamas.

"Who should I ask to pay my salary if something happens to you?" Quirrell replied with a smile.

"Also, you'd better rest quickly now. Although the recovery spell makes you feel strong again, it is completely overdraft. If you don't want to shorten your life, tell me what happens tomorrow. I will stay here for the next few days. At this."

"Yes, Magos, you have to listen to Mr. Quirrell." Mr. Will's leg was also restored by the restoration spell, and he also drank a cup of healing potion. It is now the same as before he was injured.

Mrs. Will, who was sitting by the bed, looked at him with worry. Quirrell's expression scared her.

"Okay." After saying that, Magos closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly. He was too tired.

Mrs. Weir stood up and saluted Quirrell.

"Thank you so much, I can't believe what would have happened if you hadn't made it in time."

Quirrell smiled and waved his hand,

"Like I just said, it's nothing, and he also saved me." As he said this, his expression changed.

"The Ministry of Magic is here. They came just now. Have they been delayed by something?"

"Ministry of Magic?" Mr. Will's sense of this department is now directly negative.

Rocky nodded and motioned for him to go take a look with him.

When he came out of the room and entered Magos's bedroom, he saw seven or eight wizards standing in the messy room with extremely gloomy faces.

"I want to know what brings you here now." Quirrell asked the leading man.

"Qi Luo? Why are you here?" the leading man asked back.

"If it weren't for Mr. Quirrell, what you are seeing now may be the bodies of me and my son." Mr. Will stepped forward and replied coldly.

There was a young-looking wizard behind him who looked back at Mr. Will.

"We were deceived. There was more than one wizard who attacked you. He also had an accomplice who lured us there far away from here. We chased for a while, and when we discovered the magic fluctuations here, we rushed over at maximum speed. ”

"Where's the Phantom?" Quirrell was not satisfied with this explanation. Should we abide by the rules in critical moments?

The leading man shook his head, "The other party saw us wanting to come over and turned around to attack us. Although he is not strong, he has too many magic props and has been delayed until now."

"Okay, we have already explained what needs to be explained. Where is Magos? We need his information."

"Magos is sleeping." Quirrell replied, pointing to the room where Magos slept.

"Sleep?" The Ministry of Magic doesn't quite understand. They can understand the physical and psychological difficulties that have just gone through a big crisis, but he must be too fast. Judging from the curse information left at the scene, it will be less than 5 years before he is rescued. [-] minutes, shouldn’t you be excited at this time?

"He restrained the opponent for 10 minutes." Quirrell said softly.

"Hiss." The wizard from the Ministry of Magic thought that the scene was a message left by Quirrell and the other party, but they didn't expect that it was the little wizard who had just graduated from the second grade.

"How did he do it?" A wizard from the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but ask.

Quirrell shook his head,

"I don't know, but he is severely depleted and consumes a lot of magic power. If you disturb him now, it will have a great impact on his health."

The leading man thought for a while.

"I'll come back tomorrow, and I hope McGoss will be awake by then."

"of course."

"Call the team and strictly monitor the information about the appearance of strange wands." He jumped out of the window and left on a broomstick.

Mr. Will looked at the leaving members of the Ministry of Magic and hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Quirrell looked at him curiously.

“Is this how your government departments do things?”

"Actually, they are very fast, and there is another factor besides the reason they just did."

"What factor?"

"Prisoner of Azkaban?"

"Sirius?"

Quirrell was a little surprised that Mr. Will blurted out,

"Magos told you?"

Mr. Will nodded,

"Even after knowing this news, we didn't think he would go to Diagon Alley recently."

"You don't need to be so cautious, but you did a good job. Now the entire Ministry of Magic is looking for his whereabouts. He is an extremely dangerous person. If you meet him, he will kill you immediately, not Give you a chance to resist.”

"The Ministry of Magic is currently short of personnel, and what happened to your family is not unique."

"Is it very chaotic over there?"

"No, it's just that the Azkaban side was the most active, causing some chaos."

Mr. Will did not ask what caused it, so there was no prison guard in Azkaban who was not human.

"Would you like some snacks? We have prepared a set of clothes for you, but they are from our side. I just don't know if Xi is used to them."

"That's best, I happen to be a little hungry."

...............

The middle-aged man was hit by a petrification spell, so he and his broomstick hit a big tree directly, and it took him a while to recover.

"Magos Will," he thought of the big sword in Magos's hand, and his heart ached. He was almost, that sword was his.

"I will find you again." He moved his petrified body and said softly.

Steven had already returned to his contact point. After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to confirm, and he might not be aware that this was carefully arranged by him.

"After waiting for a while, just when he thought the other party had run away, the middle-aged man appeared."

"Your information is wrong. His son is also a wizard."

Steven spread his hands,

"This is not information I can get. I don't think any information dealer except the magic school can know which child has the potential to become a wizard."

The middle-aged man didn't even think about really causing trouble with Steven, so he threw the inferior magic bag in front of him.

"half each."

Steven ignored the stretch bag on the floor.

"How is that little wizard? He should have seen your appearance. You didn't let him go."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man slammed the wand in his hand to the ground.

"He was so close to being a ghost at his school."

"You said you wouldn't kill anyone." Steven had the urge to leave here quickly and give up this identity. He felt that the other party was a lunatic. He knew the consequences of killing people, especially wizards, but he still did it.

The middle-aged man glanced at Steven lightly,

"Don't worry, I couldn't kill him. Finally, a wizard arrived and saved them." As for wanting to kill Magos for the big sword, there was no need to tell the other party. He was 100% sure that the other party knew the sword. I will be tempted later.

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