107:Mystery of Life (Part I)

"That ......," Helis muttered.

"There's a Quidditch match after the final exams, and we're against Gryffindor ......"

"Do you think we can win?" Helis asked, not wanting to stop at the two of them, she was keenly aware that Joel didn't want to bring the relationship between the two one closer, and she inevitably spoke with a little sourness.

"Of course," Joel raised an eyebrow, "Eddie and Cho are strong. ”

"Speaking of the two of them, I have to thank you," Joel digressed, "Last time Eddie and Allen had a cold war......

Haylis hooked the broken hair behind her ears with her fingers, revealing a fair side face, "I just said before the autumn face, but I didn't expect her to pull Eddie to the black lake to watch the scenery and relax." ”

"Anyway, since that Quidditch match, Autumn has been paying attention to Eddie......" Haylis unconsciously took the topic in a strange direction, and her cheeks flushed pink in response.

Joel sighed, thirteen-year-old Western children are just beginning to fall in love, children are sensitive and suspicious about the matter of "liking", which pair of men and women have a slightly closer relationship, it will cause them to have a heated discussion, these Joel can understand, can also understand Helis's mind, he is not a fool.

Stretching out his hand to rub Helis's head, "...... you" Joel hesitated for a moment, and met Helis's clear and somewhat timid eyes, "It's too young, really Hylis, the emotional effort is not child's play, calm down and think about it carefully, and give me some time." ”

"You definitely don't want to regret finding an unsatisfactory boyfriend," Joel simply pointed out, "I'm not the kind of person who is abusive, it's like changing girlfriends and robes, we both should be cautious, okay?" ”

After hearing this, Haylis raised her little head and nodded her head again and again, and her high ponytail shook and blinked.

"Then let's go back quickly," Joel chuckled, and Helis's face was a little feverish, "Let's go to the library tomorrow morning?" ”

"Hmm!" Haylis replied, her eyes bent into a crescent moon shape, and her eyes were full of smiles.

The next morning, Joel was woken up by pain, and although Professor Quirrell didn't make a heavy hand last night, he couldn't bear the brittle body of Joel, and he fell to the ground again and again, and his back and thighs were not sore.

He was too lazy to get out of bed to eat, so he lifted his head off the quilt and tried to find Eddie, the food man in the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I actually saw Sergei, who was sitting on the bed and making the quilt.

"Huh?" Joel had just woken up, and his head was still a little dazed, "You're back?" ”

"Well," Sergei replied without speaking, looking haggard and in poor spirits, he saw Joel's gaze sweeping over Eddie's bed, then pursed his lips and said, "I met the two of them in the Great Hall, and I heard that they were going to the Quidditch court to practice their serves." ”

"Ah......h

He couldn't sleep when he went back to sleep, and he made an appointment with Helis last night to go to the library to read a book, so he could only get up and put a robe on his body.

"What are you doing when you take leave to go home?" Joel's head was tucked under his black robe, and he spoke in an urn, "It's almost the final exam." ”

I don't know if it was the Soviet Union's reselling of gold that made Sergei trust Joel, he actually answered this question seriously, "I live with my grandfather on weekdays, not long after I entered Hogwarts, my grandfather became seriously ill, no matter how he treated, he could still maintain his life under the continuous treatment of St. Mungo's Hospital." ”

"The cost of treatment at St. Mungo's Hospital was very high, and it wasn't until last autumn that my grandfather died and the family was emptied and I owed thousands of Galleons in debt."

"And then?" Joel stuck his head out of his robe, "I remember you made a lot of money, right?" A few thousand Galleons should be paid back quickly. ”

"My dad has come back from the United States," Sergei sneered, his eyes a little red, "he owes a few thousand Galleons to a casino over there, and he wanted to come back and sell his property to pay it back, but he didn't expect all the money from the family to be used for treatment." ”

"He wants to sell the Rowe Ancestral House," Sergei lowered his head and replaced the quilt, now that the weather is getting hotter, there is no need to cover the thick winter quilt, "If it weren't for the money we owe Gringotts, and the elves want to sell this collateral to them instead of the Americans, I wouldn't have known about it at Hogwarts." ”

"If you need help, just say it." Joel whispered, and then he knew why Sergei had taken a leave of absence to go home.

Sergei sniffed, "Definitely...... But don't tell them to Alan, there's no need. ”

"I know." Joel nodded.

Haylis was currently studying how to cast spells while reviewing for her final exams, and Joel always felt that she had led Haylis astray, but after two words of persuasion, she found that Haylis did not listen, and once after a spell class, she actually approached Professor Flitwick to ask this question, which stumped the little Professor Flitwick.

On Saturdays and Saturdays of both weeks, at seven o'clock, Joel would be on time to the Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor's office on the third floor of the castle, where he would receive duel instruction from Professor Quirrell.

Professor Quirrell didn't communicate with him about anything else, but Joel knew that Professor Quirrell treated him differently from others, and combined with his own background, an answer was forthcoming.

He was Voldemort's child.

Joel couldn't believe it when he thought of this answer, Voldemort's emotional line in the original book was almost zero, and there was only one fanatical believer, Bellatrix.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

Was it some kind of confusion in the world when he crossed over?

This astonishing answer made Joel confused during the week of his final exams, and the more he looked at his hair, the more he felt that his light brown hair was gradually darkening and turning into dark black hair.

The grinding final exams are finally over, and Joel is sure that he has written the 1637 Werewolf Code of Conduct incorrectly, and astronomy, and the astrological map he has drawn is a mess.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to get a full O this year, but Joel cares more about his identity than his results.

On the Saturday morning after the final exams, Joel knocked softly on the door of Professor Quirrell's office.

After receiving permission, Joel unscrewed the door and walked in, Professor Quirrell was correcting the papers, the purple turban was loosely wrapped in the back of his head, and Joel was terrified to see what was behind the turban.

"Joel, is there something wrong?" Quirrell's tone was slightly familiar.

"Professor," Joel slammed the office door shut, walking in front of Professor Quirrell, "how much do you know about my parents?" ”

Professor Quirrell looked up, his eyes devoid of emotion.