Harry would never refuse.

It's better to say that when it comes to his parents, he is already a little anxious.

"I don't want to hear any stories, Professor Quirrell."

Harry couldn't help but emphasise.

"I just want to know what's going on."

Seeing his anxious attitude, Quirrell just sighed.

"Then I'll make a long story short...... The mysterious man, he has received a prophecy that he will get an old enemy in the future, and he has a precise location and description. ”

"That man is...... I? ”

"Yes, it's you."

Quirrell whispered.

"In the prophecy, you will defeat him and end his ...... Reign of Terror, so, he wants to kill you before you grow up. ”

"Then, he found my family, my parents......"

"Yes, so to speak, your parents would have been closely guarded, and no one would have been able to find their place if they had not been betrayed."

"The man who betrayed Harry's parents was Snape?!"

Ron couldn't help but make such a judgment.

But this simply does not stand up to scrutiny.

"No, it won't."

It was Hermione who denied him, and the girl only glanced at Harry with a vaguely sympathetic and complicated gaze.

"The man who betrayed Harry's parents was a man named Cialis Black."

"Ciris Black? So who is that? ”

After all, he was a young wizard who had just entered the wizarding world, and Harry had no clue about the new name.

It's just that after hearing that he betrayed his family and his parents, his heart was full of anger and hatred.

"How could he do that?"

"Well, that kind of thing doesn't really matter."

Without waiting for the young wizards to say anything about it, or even before Harry could get angry, Quirrell waved his hand.

"Betrayed Jaime...... There is nothing wrong with Sir that the man is indeed Sirius, but in fact, many people don't realize it, including the Ministry of Magic, they don't know that it was actually Snape who really made the mysterious man start to act. ”

“…… What did he do? ”

"He eavesdropped on the prophecy about you...... Mr. Potter and helped the Mystic Man lock down your identity, and he played an important role in this. ”

Hearing this, Harry's eyes immediately turned red.

The anger that surged upwards from his heart directly tore apart his reason.

"Then why is he still here! Why would Headmaster Dumbledore bear witness for such a person! ”

"Harry, calm down, Harry."

Seeing his friend's angry appearance, Ron, who was originally the most easily emotional, couldn't help but persuade him.

He even grabbed Harry's arm and put his arm on his shoulder.

But the boy, who has always been mild-mannered, completely vented his emotions:

"How do you calm me down!!"

He shook Ron off.

But unexpectedly, with such a push, the red-haired boy fell straight backwards, and his head hit the desk directly.

'Knock'

There was a muffled thud, and the anger on Harry's face stiffened.

"Ron?"

He subconsciously spoke.

It's just that at this time, Ron didn't have the most basic response, and the blow in the back of his head obviously took away his consciousness, and Harry panicked all of a sudden.

"Wait, Ron! Ron! ”

Seeing this sudden situation, the anger in Harry's heart completely disappeared, and he only subconsciously lifted his friend's shoulder.

"He's fine."

Looking at Ron's unconscious appearance, Quirrell spoke.

"If you don't mind, I've got some potions here."

"Is it a potion?"

"Yes, because of some recent experiences, I've been boiling my own potions, some potions for skin injuries, and some tranquilizers."

Seeing the silent appearance of the two children, Quirrell added thoughtfully:

"Of course, that's not my specialty, and if you're worried, you can send him to Madam Pomfrey in Paris."

At this point, Quirrell didn't seem to catch his breath and began to cough desperately again.

"Well, I think I need to take a break, too."

With that, he took another sip of the potion from the cup.

"I haven't had a good rest from yesterday to now."

The frail professor slowly got up, as if he was going straight to his office.

"What can I say later, afternoon...... Or there's time for anything in the future. ”

'Plop'

The office door was shut, and there were only three young wizards left in the entire Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Ron was still unconscious, and Harry couldn't help but glance at Hermione.

After a moment, he waited for Ai Ai to speak:

"I just...... It's just a little anxious. ”

"It's useless for you to tell me that."

Seeing Harry's appearance, Hermione spoke.

"I feel like you owe your friend an apology, he's worried about you."

"I ...... I know. ”

With a slow nod, Harry placed one of Ron's hands on his body.

Although Ron was not very old at this time, Harry was only an 11-year-old himself.

Although they hadn't learned the levitation spell, at this time, Harry really didn't dare to use it directly on his classmates, so he could only carry him behind his back.

It's just that Harry himself is not known for his strength.

When he finally walked to the door of the classroom with Ron on his back, he heard a familiar voice:

"Harry?"

"Huh?"

Following the prestige, he met the boy who had studied in Hufflepuff.

"Connor."

At the sight of him, Harry's face subconsciously lit up with joy.

But it didn't take long for him to be happy, and one of his questions silenced him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I ...... I accidentally bumped Ron and he hit his head. ”

After a moment's hesitation, Harry spoke up about it.

"I'm going to send him to Madam Pomfrey now."

"Oh, that's it."

Connor nodded slowly.

"Do you need help then? It seems like you're struggling alone. ”

"Good!"

Harry nodded.

He will not refuse, and there is no reason to refuse.

Just as he wondered if Connor would come over, he drew his wand.

"Yugadim Leviosa."

Ordinary spells, wand-waving movements that were too standard to be standard, Ron's not-so-heavy body slowly floated.

"Let's go, to Madam Pomfrey."

“…… Oh. ”

Seeing Connor's relaxed and casual movements, Harry, who had come back to his senses, hurriedly nodded.

At the same time, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

This kind of magic, if only I could have it.

From beginning to end, he didn't think about why Connor was here.

"Hermione, what are you going to do next?"