In the Charms classroom, Professor Flitwick was giving a trick on the connection between spells and movements, while the students below began to whisper.

"Did you hear that? Morgan beats his roommate outside the common room. ”

"Ah, where did you hear that?"

"My brother's younger brother happened to be passing by and saw it with his own eyes."

"Really, tell me who you hit?"

"Said it hit Ron."

“……”

"Have you heard? Morgan and Harry Potter got into a fight, just outside the common room, and Ron went to fight and was severely injured and sent to the medical wing. ”

“……”

Eventually, when Harry and Ron heard about the rumor, they both looked confused.

"Huh? Morgan and I got into a fight outside the common room and beat Ron to death? ”

"What, I'm dead?"

"yes, I saw it with my own eyes, Ron was beaten so badly, his face was smashed, hey, that, Ron, I'm sorry, I thought I had something to do, yes, I'm in class right now, I don't seem to be sitting here."

Seeing a few of his classmates dodge away like plague gods, Harry and Ron both lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

"Harry, I always feel wrong, like something is going to happen."

"It's okay, your feelings are all wrong."

Rumble!

As Harry was comforting Ron, the door to the classroom was slammed open, and an upperclassman rushed in from outside, shouting loudly, "Oh no, Professor Quirrell has been captured by a troll, it's so miserable!" ”

He yelled, and everyone fell silent and looked at the student.

Even Professor Flitwick looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and tapped his wand on the table: "Get out!" ”

Only then did this student react, it was time for class, and at the same time he also remembered his task, he hurriedly saluted Professor Flitwick, and then said: "Professor Flitwick, I'm sorry, I received an arrangement to inform the students in each class of this matter, Professor Dumbledore said that he took someone to save Professor Quirrell, and hoped that the professors who stayed in the school could protect the children." ”

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick nodded with satisfaction, this is like the words, the one just now, it is clearly the master who does not think it is a big deal to watch the excitement.

Although he also wanted to see Professor Quirrell, who could be captured by the trolls, it didn't seem to be the time.

But I'd love to check it out......

Professor Flitwick was in class and looked out the door, and at this time, even a scumbag like Ron could feel that Professor Flitwick was not so serious in class, because he actually understood.

Just as Ron was about to blow a wave of his IQ on the line, the door was opened again.

Morgan stood outside the door a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, Professor, I just went back to the dorm room to get something." ”

Professor Flitwick nodded, and was about to sit Morgan back down, only to find that everyone in the room had shrunk up.

A few female classmates were still pointing and pointing quietly.

"Look, he was the one who beat Ron to death."

"He looks so thin, how can he kill someone."

"Poor Ron."

Morgan looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion, he remembered that Dumbledore seemed to have said, don't let the rumors go, why did the rumors fly all over the sky all of a sudden.

Seeing that Morgan was still standing in the doorway, Professor Flitwick tapped on the table, "What are you waiting to do, let's get in quickly." ”

"Oh." Morgan reacted as he glanced at the classroom and finally walked over to Hermione and sat down.

"What just happened, I always felt like something wasn't quite right in the classroom."

Hermione, a good student who studies seriously, usually doesn't talk much in class, but she still can't refuse Morgan's question.

"A senior just came over and said that Professor Quirrell had been captured by a troll, so they're all talking about it."

"I see." Morgan believed Hermione's words, and as long as it wasn't a rumor about him, it was fine.

As for how Professor Quirrell was captured by the trolls, Morgan knew with his knees that Professor Quirrell was beaten like that by Morgan, and in the end he was thrown a strengthened version of a large dung bomb, and the smell on his body could not be removed for seven days.

As long as Dumbledore wasn't a fool, he would have known that he was the Dark Mage who had infiltrated Hogwarts.

In order to explain the smell on his body, Quirrell's mind turned relatively quickly.

Being captured by a troll would have made him a bit of a humiliation, but it wouldn't have been suspicious of Dumbledore.

Or maybe he didn't care about being suspected by Dumbledore anymore, and just wanted to give the Headmaster a reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, Morgan couldn't help but shake his head, he really didn't know what Dumbledore wanted to do.

Do you use the Dark Lord as a whetstone?

Nor is he afraid of Harry being ground into another Dark Lord.

With this in mind, Morgan's thinking became more and more divergent.

At this moment, Hermione gave Morgan a gentle nudge.

"What's wrong?" Morgan came back to his senses from his wandering state.

"It's time for class, and Professor Flitwick said he was going to help with Professor Quirrell's rescue, and he left without assignment."

Listening to Hermione's regretful words, and looking at the classmates around him who were like New Year's Eve students, Morgan felt that Hermione seemed to be a little out of the atmosphere.

But thinking about it, he seems to be like this, he has been busy with his research all this time, and it seems that there is less communication with his classmates.

It's not good to go on like this.

After Morgan found out about the problem, he immediately decided to change, he pulled the classmate who happened to pass by, and was about to speak, but the male classmate seemed to have seen some monster, let out a girl-like scream, and retreated to the corner to protect his clothes.

Looking at his curled up, Morgan always felt as if Hermione hadn't told him something.

Morgan stood up and was about to go up to inquire about the situation, when the door opened again.

"Professor Dumbledore rescued Professor Quirrell, Professor Quirrell was so miserable, his hair was gone."

"Hair gone?" Hearing this, Morgan stood up directly, "Let's go, let's go see Professor Quirrell." ”

There is a reason why Morgan is so excited, Professor Quirrell is the possessed body of the Dark Lord, and the back of his head is the Dark Lord.

Now that everyone has seen that he has no hair, it means that his turban has been removed, but what about the Dark Lord on the back of his head? Could it be a replacement? Or is there something different about him?

The more Morgan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he planned to go over and take a look over there.