Thankfully, it's finally over.

Elder Strachrich held out his hand and beckoned, and Rona Saban walked over and handed over a worn-out oil lamp.

"Alright, this thing was brought by Dumbledore when he came the other day, and it should be the portkey that can take you home directly. ”

Handing the oil lamp to Tang Yuan, Elder Strachitch raised his eyebrows and glanced at Norn, and asked aloud, "What's the matter, you're going with them too?"

"Hehe, it's not school yet, I'll go over and play with them..."

Norn said with a hippie smile.

"Okay, you're not from our family anyway..."Elder Strachey pursed his lips and looked at Rona again, "Rona boy, are you going to send them off?"

"Uh... That, Elder Stredge, anyway, if you have a portkey, you don't need to make a trip to the second brother. ”

Without waiting for Rona to speak, Tang Yuan preemptively said.

"Well, that's fine. ”

After the instructions were completed, Tang Yuan and the three of them all put their hands on the doorkey, and Elder Stredger finally confirmed it, and directly activated the True Yuan Force and activated the teleportation formation on the doorkey in the air.

Swish!

The figures of the three little ones disappeared in an instant.

Outside Dream Chaser Manor.

After a fluctuation, the figures of Tang Yuan's three people suddenly appeared and fell directly on the dirt.

After a long pause, the three little ones got up one after another, and as soon as they stepped into the big fence gate of the manor, the house-elf Pichu flashed in front of them.

Bending respectfully, Pichu greeted the three of them with honorific greetings: "Welcome home, Mr. Tang Yuan, Mr. Potter, Mr. Saban." ”

"Mmmm, there's nothing going on at home these days, right?"

Tang Yuan casually greeted Pichu.

"Back to Mr. Tang Yuan, everything is normal at home. ”

"Well, hard work. ”

After a few days in Bernesia's Crutus, Harry Jr. and Norn looked a little tired and spent two days in the manor.

When the time came to July 14th, Rhone came again.

Of the six major formation cornerstones of the Western Continent, Tang Yuan had just run two, and strictly speaking, he still had to go to four more places.

However, since Hogwarts is also one of the cornerstones of the formation, you can go at any time, and you can wait until the school starts.

In addition, there is another formation cornerstone, located in the core area of the continent, not to mention Tang Yuan, an outsider, even Dumbledore's identity must be reviewed and approved before he can enter.

Therefore, in fact, Tang Yuan only needs to go to two more places.

Rona came this time for such a purpose.

But.

Much to Harry and Norn's sadness, they couldn't follow along.

"Second brother, isn't it, why can't we go along?"

Norn quit and threw himself on Rona and began to cry.

Faced with his younger brother's appeal, Ron did not compromise this time and refused directly with a straight face.

Waving goodbye to Harry and Norn, Tang Yuan specially instructed Pichu to take care of the two of them, and then he was taken by Norn and disappeared directly in place.

In the few days that Tang Yuan was taken away by Rona, another young man who had met Professor Dumbledore also left his nest and started his own travel plan.

As a conjurer who grew up in Voldemort's era, Quirinus Quirrell, like his contemporaries, was deeply afraid of the curse, but also vaguely intrigued.

While still studying at Hogwarts, he was interested in the theory of spell defenses, and of course, thanks to Voldemort's mastery, the young students had to deal with those horrible and evil spells.

Therefore, when Professor Quirrell was in school, there was more teaching in the school, which was spell defense.

Unfortunately, due to his personality, Quirinus is much more theoretical than practical, and it seems that Professor Dumbledore will eventually agree to let him be a professor in the Curse Defense class, also because of his extensive knowledge of spell defense theory.

Therefore, although Professor Quirrell was excited to approve Dumbledore's appointment, he still wanted to prove himself in another way, proving that he also had a deep practical attainment.

"Hey, Mr. Quirrell, congratulations, we've heard that you look like you're going to Hogwarts?"

"Aha, then we'll have to call Professor Quirrell!"

"Congratulations, Professor Quirrell!"

"How about a drink?" Professor?"

In the Leaky Cauldron Bar, Professor Quirrell was greeted with cheers from many drinkers.

The people's memories are short-lived, even if it has only been more than a week since Tang Yuan's wrist power competition, but in the cauldron bar, almost no one talks about that little guy with amazing wrist strength.

Professor Quirrell smiled shyly at everyone, he was such a character, a little introverted, bold, and not very big.

"Hey, Professor Quirrell, how about a drink?"

Old Tom sat at the bar, wiping his glass and greeting him.

"Uh... Well, just bring me an ale, thank you..."

The young Professor Quirrell was very embarrassed, took out two coins and handed them over, took the wine glass handed over by the boss Tom, and wanted to take a sip lightly, but he didn't grasp it well, so he poured it directly, and immediately choked-

"Ahh Ahem!~"

"Hahaha, drink slowly, don't rush Professor Quirrell. ”

Tom haha, handing over a handkerchief.

"Uh... Thank you. Professor Quirrell wiped away his tears and thanked him, then shook his head shyly and said, "But... I haven't... Didn't officially go to Hogwarts to take up a post, now called... The professor seems a little early, doesn't he?"

Nervous, young Professor Quirrell stumbled a little to speak.

"Aha, what's that, what's going on, sooner or later!, right, big guy?!"

Without waiting for Tom to reply, one of the drinkers on the side slapped Professor Quirrell on the shoulder, swaying him and holding on to the edge of the bar, so that the ale in the glass did not spill out.

"Look at you, what are you doing with that force, you almost knocked Professor Quirrell down!" Tom glared at the drinker and said, "Why, Quinns, are you going to invite Professor Quirrell to drink?"

"Hey, drinking? No~~ Yes. Quinns smiled mysteriously, patted Professor Quirrell on the shoulder again, and said, "I did intend to give Professor Quirrell a big gift, but I didn't invite him to drink..."

"Oh?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tom became interested, but many drinkers, including Professor Quirrell, also became curious, wondering what lawsuit Queens was selling.

"Yo roar, Quinns, you even have a day to give gifts?"

"No, what kind of wind is blowing today? Quinns actually said that he wants to give a big gift? It's not easy!"

"If you want me to say, Quinns, why don't you treat us to a drink and give us a big gift?"

"Tell me, what are you going to send?"

Professor Quirrell was stunned, and the drinkers around him shouted, but most of them were teasing the Quinnes.

"Hehe, you'd never guess that!" Quinns smiled as he took a long sip of his beer.

"Well, Mr. Quearns, what the hell are you going to give me? Not quite right, right?" Professor Quirrell reacted at this time, and hurriedly asked for excuses.

"Don't worry, it's not anything of value!" Quinns patted Professor Quirrell on the shoulder again, then raised an eyebrow and said, "But, definitely something you like!"

"I... I like... East... Stuff?"

The young professor was even more curious.

The onlookers were the same, and they were also more curious.

"Hey, hey. ”

Queens looked around, seeming to enjoy the feeling of being in the limelight, and smiled again, no longer going around in circles, and directly stated the gift he intended to give Professor Quirrell.

Grinning, Queens asked, "I've heard that Professor Quirrell is a big fan of herbarium? Right?"

"Well, that's true, a lot of people know it..."

The young professor nodded, and there was a vague speculation in his mind - should Queens do what he likes and give himself a plant specimen?

"I guess Professor, you must have guessed that, didn't you?" quipped, "yes! I found a rare, rare flower on a chance travels!"

"Huh, what flowers?"

Speaking of this, the young professor immediately became interested.

In addition to his penchant for spell defense and spell defense, Professor Quirrell is also interested in travel and wildflowers, and his favorite thing is collecting flowers, as well as the process of making them into specimens by hand.

The beauty will be preserved.

In that small home, the young professor had set aside an area for his wildflower specimens.

Therefore, when he heard Queens say this, he immediately became interested.

"Hey, it's a secret!"

Queens smiled wickedly, looked around for a week, leaned over Professor Quirrell's ear and said, "Professor, I can only tell you this secret alone. ”

"Huh?"

Professor Quirrell was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he understood.

The other party said that it was discovered during a chance trip, so it was more or less a secret.

With so many guests in the bar at this time, it's normal for Quinns to not want to say it directly.

"Cut! Quearns, could you have made this thing up?"

"What? Can't you just say it yet? Quinns, you're messing around, aren't you?"

"If you want me to say, there are no gifts at all, it's just that you kid is making Professor Quirrell happy!"

Ignoring the comments of many drinkers, Queens directly took out his staff and gently drew a circle above his and Quirrell's heads, a wave of aura fluctuations flashed, and a translucent light curtain instantly enveloped the two people, and the noise of the outside world was instantly calmed.

"Professor, what I found there was a rare cochineal oak tree, different from the ordinary red, the cochineal oak tree I saw was blue..."

Quinnes' voice sounded slowly, and there seemed to be some kind of charm in the voice, which directly brought Professor Quirrell into that strange environment.

"The dark blue cochineal oak is very beautiful and charming!"

"The dark blue cochineal oak??"

The young professor's breathing couldn't help but be a little short, it was a special flower, a flower he hadn't collected before.

"Yes, Professor, the dark blue oak tree, and not far away there is a mangrove Warsaw, a lilac manbead Warsaw. ”

"What?!"

Professor Quirrell's eyes widened in surprise.

Let's not talk about whether there is a lilac variety in Cranchal Warsaw, but it is impossible for a plant to appear around the cochineal oak tree.

This simply shouldn't be!

"You heard you right, Professor, it's true, and I was weird at the time, but it's true. ”

Quinns patted himself on the chest to show that he wasn't lying.

"Oh my God, that's amazing!" exclaimed the young professor, "Mr. Quinns, you... Can you tell me where this place is?"

"Of course you can, since I said it, then of course I want to tell you~"

Queens smiled, and there was an indescribable hint in his smile.

The young professor didn't notice the charm hidden in the depths of Quinns's smile, and asked excitedly, "That... That's great! Where is that place?"

"That place is actually easy to find, but I just don't know if Professor Quirrell dares to go. ”

Quinns said with a desire to get away with it.

"Uh-huh? Where are you not going to go?"

Professor Quirrell was curious, but continued to ask.

"It is rumored that there has always been an aura of dark spells in that place, and it is an extremely dangerous place. "It seems that someone else has found traces of the existence of that mysterious man there." ”

"What.. What?!"

The young professor was surprised, he didn't expect that there would be traces of a mysterious person in the place Queens said?

"Yes, Professor, there have been rumors in the area that some people have seen the appearance of mysterious people. Quinns shook his head and added, "However, there are so many places where the mysterious person has appeared that no one knows whether it is true or not. ”

"Well, that's true. Professor Quirrell nodded, and then asked, "So, is there anything else besides these?"

"And, of course, it is said that there are many evil creatures living there, such as the evil spirits, and for example, it is said that there is also a den of evil sorcerers. ”

"Professor, are you sure you want to go?"