Chapter 113: Jump up and hit you in the knee

Hermione just felt that the discussion between the two of them was hot, and it was not good to snub Roger, so she asked casually, and she really got a positive answer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Philosopher's Stone, the kind of small stone that can turn any metal into pure gold and make an elixir of life at the same time?" she was familiar with the term, "But that's just a legend, right?"

"Wizard or legend...... Dumbledore had a friend named Nicol Lemay, who was known to be the sole maker of the Philosopher's Stone. Roger scratched his stomach and shook out the information that they should have spent a lot of effort to find out in a few casual words.

"That's right!" Hermione slapped excitedly, "That big dog must be guarding Lemay's Philosopher's Stone!Because he was friends with Dumbledore, and he knew that someone was paying attention to the Philosopher's Stone, he transferred the Philosopher's Stone from Gringotts and asked Dumbledore to keep it for him." ”

"A stone can make gold, and it will make you immortal!" said Harry, "no wonder Snape is paying attention to it, too!

Although the Philosopher's Stone was Roger's name, he had other considerations about the true role of the Philosopher's Stone.

If that stone really had that grip, would Nicol Lemay really live to be over 660 years old? Unless he was so powerful that he defied the sky, immortality would be enough to make anyone crazy, and he would be considered great. Bosses are pushed by various groups.

But Nicol Lemay is really too powerful, so does he still need to give the Philosopher's Stone to Dumbledore for safekeeping?

Therefore, Roger suspects that the Philosopher's Stone is not as powerful as rumored, and immortality is at most a life-prolonging effect, and the Philosopher's Stone is just a relatively rare type of life-prolonging potion.

And what about the real value that it needs to hide? It should lie in Voldemort's sights, reshaping the body! or resurrection!

The girl runs back to the dormitory to flip through the book, and she wants to check if Nicol Lemay and the Philosopher's Stone are correct.

Harry, on the other hand, walked around, coming up with all sorts of conspiracy theories about Snape.

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The next day, the first Quidditch match, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, ended in a crushing defeat for Gryffindor.

The Seeker is an old man whose name Roger doesn't remember, and he only does two things when he plays, one is to ride a broom to the sky, the other is to get off the broom and leave, and in between, it feels like he's just flying around looking at the scenery.

Feeling distraught for Professor McGonagall, she thought that if Quidditch could win the match, it would be possible to get out of the house cup bottom for many years.

It's a pity that Gryffindor, who has missed the House Cup for seven years in a row, is destined to continue for another year this year... This kept Professor McGonagall at low pressure for the rest of the week.

After the first game, the students began to gather their minds and prepare for the Christmas holidays.

In this regard, Roger just wants to look up to the sky and laugh three times, and the wizard does not believe in Jesus, and celebrates the birthday of Jesus! There are too few festivals, you can go to New Year's Day!

At the beginning of December, Professor McGonagall came to register the list of people to stay on campus for the holidays, and Roger wrote a letter to his aunt just in case, and the result of receiving the reply was quite slumped.

One of my aunt's Spanish business partners made a fortune because the vampire uncle had done him a 'small favor', so he graciously invited the family to Madrid for Christmas.

Due to the early departure, my aunt decisively abandoned Roger, who was alone in the magic school.

Rather angry, Roger decided that he would give his family a bunch of strange candies unique to the wizarding world for Christmas, and the special effects were all 'awesome'.

The windswept corridors had become bitterly cold, the windows of the classrooms were rattling in the bitter cold wind, covered in several feet of snow, and the lake was covered with hard ice.

Fires were burning in the Gryffindor common room and auditorium, and downstairs the Weasley twins cast a spell on a few snowballs, causing them to run after Quirrell and smash them behind his turban, but Professor McGonagall soon saw them and deducted their points.

Hermione comes home for Christmas, and Harry goes to find his godfather Blake.

Roger put them in a carriage, which automatically dropped them off at the train station on their way back.

When I returned to the castle, I found that the corridor in front of me was blocked by a large fir tree.

Seeing the two big feet sticking out from under the tree, and hearing the loud snort, Roger knew that there must be Hagrid behind the tree.

"Hey, Hagrid, do you need help?" asked the boy, pushing his head away.

"No, I can, thank you, Roger. ”

Roger looked at Hagrid's not easy look and asked, "Why don't you secretly use magic to transport the tree directly into it, so that you don't have to do such a lot of physical work." ”

Hagrid coughed dryly, and his eyes began to wander: "For some reason, I was expelled from Hogwarts in my third year, and the Ministry of Magic pouted my wand......"

"They have restricted you from casting spells, and they don't know if you cast spells when you are adults. Roger gave Hagrid a strange look, "You don't know, do you......"

"Know... But Dumbledore took me in, and I'm afraid I'll cause him any trouble, after all, my wand has been broken..."Hagrid looked a little cramped.

"And no one says you can't buy another ......," Roger rudely interrupted Hagrid, unceremoniously "You're being too careful." ”

"Okay, don't talk about that, it's almost Christmas. Hagrid changed the subject, not everyone is like Roger, who always treats the rules as hand-paper, "Come with me to the restaurant, that's wonderful." ”

Roger followed Hagrid and his fir tree to the Great Hall, where Professors McGonagall and Flitwick were busy arranging the Christmas decorations.

The auditorium is beautiful, with drooping ribbons of holly and mistletoe on the walls, and a full twelve towering Christmas trees erected throughout the room, some with shiny Xiaoice pillars, others with hundreds of candles.

After the holidays, there were a lot fewer people in the school than usual, the dormitory was almost empty, and he could do the explosion spell in the common room unscrupulously.

After such a long experiment, Roger can already stack three explosions, and the instant detonation can make him fly... But the leg has been blown off several times...... What Roger is going to improve now is the safety issue, and he can't blow it up twice and then have to fight people in a short section...... Jumping up and hitting someone's knee?