William walked along the path he had come from towards the castle, and the snowflakes that kept falling along the way were blocked by an invisible barrier before he could get close to William's side.

And the bitter cold wind, when it blew in front of William, it was as if a pair of invisible hands had violently pushed it away.

It's magic!

William never felt that the only thing a wizard should pursue was the power of a spell.

After those crazy years, the world has left too many powerful spells, and those dangerous forbidden spells.

There is no shortage of these curses in this world, and the ancient wizards took a wrong and crazy path and paid a terrible price for it.

William felt that what wizards were really missing was precisely these seemingly simple little spells, and looking at these two little spells, it was not that difficult to think of.

It's just that no wizard pays attention to these little things, they prefer to think about how to make their spells more powerful and magical.

William forgot where he had seen the passage that magic was wonderful and fantastical, and that what a true great wizard should do was not to invent a few powerful spells, but to use magic to change the world.

Therefore, William was full of contempt in his heart for Voldemort, who had always pursued great power and immortality, and he felt that Voldemort's ideological consciousness was too low.

Wait, Merlin is on top! What are they doing?

William retracted his thoughts, and at the gate of the castle, he saw the Weasley brothers, whom he hadn't seen for days.

However, the twins did not notice William's arrival, as they were currently engaged in a feat that had never been done before.

The two cast a spell on a few snowballs, causing them to run around after Quirrell, ending up smashing into the back of his head, which was tightly wrapped in a turban.

it! Are you two so good at death?

William watched the twins' feat in amazement, he stood there in a daze, and swallowed back the greeting that had reached his lips.

"Long time no see, William, why do you look stupid, are you frozen stupid?" One of the twins turned around and found William standing still, and he smiled and teased at William.

William didn't know if he was Fred or George, and he couldn't actually tell the two of them apart.

"Isn't that great, Ravenclaw's genius, finally becoming like Ron?"

The other also turned around and smiled and said hello to William.

"What are you doing?"

"That's what you say. Everyone was speculating about what kind of secret Quirrell had behind his head. ”

The boy controlled a snowball and slammed it into the back of Quirrell's head, and William seemed to hear Voldemort's silent roar again.

"For this reason, a little Ravenclaw wizard also opened a market, and the first person to discover this secret can get five gold Galleons! Don't you know about it? ”

This is the handicap opened by the bear child! How did I not know?

You are not afraid to pee your pants in fear after knowing the truth. You must know that in the United Kingdom, the name of the mysterious person also has the effect of making children stop crying.

"So, the Weasley brothers, who have the responsibility and obligation to answer the questions of the little wizards, are here."

"George, stop talking! Quirrell is running away! We managed to stop him! ”

One of the twins noticed that Quirrell was showing signs of running away, and he shouted anxiously at the other.

It turns out he's George, is that Fred?

"William, do you want to come along? We can give you some gold gallons. George suggested to William that the boy wasn't stupid, and that he understood that with William's help, it would be easy to capture Quirrell.

"No, no, I still have something to do, you guys play, I'll go first."

William suppressed the desire in his heart and walked towards the castle without looking back. Just kidding, can this death be done?

He didn't want to be written down by Voldemort just yet, so he took a small notebook and wrote it down.

Lord Voldemort has never been so angry! Never!

He thought viciously to himself as he dodged Quirrell from the flying snowballs. You two, and the damn professor who stepped on me at the Quidditch pitch.

Wait for me, and when I regain my body, you will all die for me!

I'm going to come for half an hour, no, an hour of drilling, and then, ah! Don't throw it away! Damn bear kids! Quirrell, you piece of shit!

If it weren't for the fear of attracting Dumbledore's attention, Voldemort would have ordered Quirrell to give the two dead little wizards two Arvadas.

He still thought that after all the ridiculous things he had done, Dumbledore hadn't found out about him.

IQ is worrying, Voldemort, no wonder you will be played to death by Dumbledore.

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"Why is Six afraid of Seven?"

It seems that as Christmas approaches, the olecranon knocker in the Ravenclaw lounge is starting to become a little sluggish. It turned to William with such a very simple question.

"Because seven, eight, nine."

"Correct." The door to the lounge slowly opened.

William planned to go back to the lounge and sit for a while, and then after dinner he would go to the "discovery" of the Room of Requirement.

He had to go to the place where the crown was to step on first, so that when he returned at Christmas, he could prepare according to the situation. Willian never expected to win the crown once.

He wouldn't believe that Voldemort would just throw the crown there without any prohibition at all.

After all, facing a legendary dark wizard with a difference, even if it is just a fragment of the other party's soul, it is very dangerous, and it is impossible to be too careful.

William wouldn't be unprepared at all, and rushed forward stupidly like Harry, without the protagonist's aura protector, it was better to be steady.

He didn't want to play GG so early, he hadn't lived enough in this magical magical world.

"I'm back so early today." Terry, who was sitting by the fire, smiled and greeted William.

The boy was very homely, and as the weather got colder, he was even more reluctant to move. Aside from going to class and Quidditch training, it's basically a salted fish in the lounge.

"Well, I just went to see Jupiter, who was kept by Hagrid. By the way, have you ever heard of someone opening a market? What about Professor Quirrell's secrets under the turban? William asked Terry,

Compared to William, Terry, who likes to gossip, can always get a lot of news.

"Of course I do, because that's what I opened? What's wrong? Have you discovered the secret in his head? ”

It's you who dares to love that Ravenclaw bear child!

"When I returned, I saw that at the gate of the castle, the twin brother of Gryffindor was attacking Quirrell with a snowball, trying to remove the turban from his head."

"Really! That's so much fun, these two guys are so talented! ”

Terry said excitedly, and he got up and ran to the window of the break room to try to see if the twin brothers were still there.

"It's a pity, the two of them are gone." Terry, who had not found his target, sat back in his chair with a look of loss.

"When did you become so rich, Terry, and gave five gold gallons to know the secret?"

"No, the money isn't mine, it's sponsored by all the little wizards who are interested in the secrets behind Quirrell's head.

We said that whoever discovers the secret first will go to whoever pays the money. How's that, William, are you going to guess? ”

"Well, I guess Professor Quirrell has a face on the back of his head."

Regarding Terry's behavior of sending money, William said, please come more in the future.

How could William, who knew the plot, not guess the answer to the question?

"Well, a face, a very innovative idea, you are the first to guess that." Terry pulls out a roll of parchment and records William's guesses.

William gave a cursory glance, and there were probably no less than a hundred various speculations recorded on it, Harry, Hermione, Draco, and many of the little wizards that William had left an impression of, all left their thoughts on it.

William, though, looked at Ron's guess: because Professor Quirrell didn't have a brain,,,

Do you think everyone is as brainless as you are?

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