After adding points, Professor Quirrell began his lecture again.

Luke's vigilance and caution did not relax until the end of the class.

When the bell rang and he followed the group out of the classroom, he did not look back at the person who was lecturing above.

Now the normal self has no strength, so it is better to hide a little farther away, and it is better to hide farther away.

As he left, Professor Quirrell's eyes followed his back, until he left the classroom.

Just as the last student walked out of the classroom, the confidence and pride on Professor Quirrell's face vanished in an instant.

In its place is the same as before, timid, cowardly, neurotic.

As if his butt had been burned by something, he immediately bounced out of his chair and looked around in fear, as if something was watching him.

Then he took three steps and two quick steps into a small door above the classroom, which was his office.

With a "bang", the door was shut.

Quirrell threw himself on the couch, his face full of worry and fear, and his body slumped, looking extremely tired, like a college animal who had been dragged to run three thousand meters after an all-nighter.

"Lord, master, isn't this a little too risky, even if you want to see him, you don't have to go and teach him in person. Me, I can keep him after class. ”

"Oh, idiot."

A cold and arrogant voice sounded in his head.

"An orphan of the Gaunt family who suddenly popped out of nowhere said something like that at the opening dinner. Do you think Dumbledore would not stare at this man? ”

"You left him alone, isn't that a clear statement that you have a problem?"

In the face of Voldemort's questioning, Quirrell could only keep shaking.

"But this suddenly leads to a lesson that works well......"

"I'll be in class from now on!"

Before Quirrell could finish speaking, Voldemort spoke.

These words made Quirrell's already somewhat pale face even worse, and now he looked like a dead corpse.

"But, but, but, so, this, this is not good for your recovery."

Quirrell even cried when he said this.

"It's not good for your body."

Voldemort sneered again, but in the next second, his voice became unusually gentle.

"Don't worry, Quirrell, you are now my most faithful servant, how could I be so cruel to you. We are now one, and using your body to teach is only to avoid the observation of that old thing Dumbledore. ”

"I care a lot about Luke Gaunt because his surname is Gaunt and he is now the heir to the Gaunt family. He can be a great servant, even if he can't be a servant, he can be a great body. ”

"The day he becomes my body, you will be liberated, Quirrell, and after my resurrection, I will give you strength, give you status, and give you everything you want."

"Because you helped me when I was at my weakest. The Dark Lord never let down his faithful servants. ”

Voldemort's words kept echoing in Quirrell's mind, as if they were persuading and branding.

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The second class in the morning was a Charms class. This gave Luke a sigh of relief. In this class, he finally didn't have to spend it with boredom or danger.

"I hope the Defence Against the Dark Arts class will be able to hold classes normally in the future......"

Luke also prayed secretly in his heart.

"Luke, why did you stop me just now?"

Taylor asked in confusion as he followed Luke's side, in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Luke looked at Taylor's innocent and clear eyes and smiled, "Don't you believe I'm the savior?" ”

Taylor nodded, this is what grandma said, of course she believes.

"Then just listen to me, you don't need to know about this matter for the time being, let alone tell anyone else about it, or use your talent to spy on Professor Quirrell."

Luke said seriously: "Some of the things I know, Dumbledore must also know, so don't worry, there won't be any big mess." ”

Although Dumbledore seemed indifferent to many things, Luke was still convinced of the old man's control. The current situation has most likely not exceeded his expectations.

At least now, I don't need to go into battle in person to confront Voldemort head-on.

Luke thought so, but what he didn't know was that what had forced him to confront it head-on was about to happen.

Taylor looked at Luke suspiciously, and a sharp divine light gradually appeared in her azure eyes, but seeing that Luke's eyes were resolute, she gradually retracted the divine light, and then nodded.

She didn't open up her talent, firstly, because Luke knew Occlumency, and as long as he didn't want to, then she didn't have room to see his thoughts.

Second, since she chose to believe in Luke, she must believe it to the end, she firmly believes that her grandmother will not harm her.

Luke gritted his teeth as he watched Taylor rein in his talent.

He had just prepared Taylor to read his heart. Luke is well aware that the Celestial Remembrers have such and such a bad attitude towards the world, so when they interact with people, they trust their own abilities the most.

And just now I didn't feel like I was being seen through, that is, Taylor didn't turn on his abilities. She chose to trust Luke in the end. This made Luke's heart tighten.

"Let's go, it's time for class."

The two of them fell at the end of the crowd in the entire Snake Courtyard, and no one paid attention to their movements. And after the conversation, the two of them gradually caught up with the large army.

Students poured into the Charms classroom.

This classroom is more special, more like a place for meetings or presentations rather than a general classroom.

On either side are semi-circular stepped desks, and at the back of the classroom is a large circle where desks and blackboards are placed.

Where a short man stood, though not even as tall as some of the students. But the smile on his face was natural and confident.

Slytherin students were the first to arrive. They had this class with Gryffindor. Compared with the little lions, the little snakes are more concerned about time.

However, among the laid-back lion cubs, there are also people who are very concerned about time and are looking forward to this class.

Because this class was taken with Slytherin.

Just as Luke found a position at the front and sat down, and Taylor sat next to him, as he had done in the previous two classes.

A puzzled voice suddenly sounded not far away, making him tremble with fright.

"Luke, who is she?"