"Professor Quirrell, you're here too?"

Professor McGonagall was terrified to see the ruins of the streets.

In front of the crumbling bar, a familiar figure made her feel a lot more at ease.

Although the one looked panicked, as if he had lost his soul.

"Mai... Mcgonagall... Teach... Professor. ”

"Just... Just..."

The moment he saw Professor McGonagall, Quirrell immediately showed his peak acting skills as a two-five-boy.

I saw that he shrunk his head, bent over, his little face was pale, and his eyes were rolling back and forth. Even his lips were shaking.

The whole face was full of horror.

Even so, he held on, and greeted in a voice that trembled to almost break.

"Teach... Professor. ”

"Alright, Professor Quirrell."

Professor McGonagall glanced at Quirrell, who had lost his soul, then sighed, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting, "Okay, let's go back first." ”

That didn't bring Quirrell back.

On the contrary, he stumbled all over, as if he was at risk of falling at any moment.

The sense of fear emanating from all over the body is even more obvious.

This...

What a strange guy.

On the side of Qingqiu, Quirrell's vision couldn't help but probe back and forth, this kind of person could be a professor at Hogwarts?

Moreover, he looks so strange.

Qingqiu frowned, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. I always feel a little inconsistent.

If Anthony had been here, she would have understood what was causing her feelings.

That guy Quirrell is acting too hard!

That kind of deliberate artificiality makes people very uncomfortable.

"Professor Zhang, do you want to come to Hogwarts to sit?"

Although the current situation has not yet been clarified, as a professor at Hogwarts.

Professor McGonagall didn't want to lose face in front of the foreign professors. After all, it's not just for themselves, it's for the millennia of Hogwarts' glory.

After some thought, Professor McGonagall extended the invitation very warmly.

"Huh?"

"Then excuse me!"

Qingqiu responded with a smile.

She had secretly used the Feng Shui compass just now, and the aura of the golden cangshui had already dissipated.

There is only one possibility, and that is that the distance between them is too far beyond the search range of the feng shui compass.

Now I can wait for that guy to show his feet again, otherwise there is no way for Qingqiu to track her down for a while.

That being the case, it's not a bad idea to go to Hogwarts.

It just so happened that the master sent her to England with the intention of exploring Hogwarts.

"Oh! That's right. ”

Qingqiu seemed to remember something, she turned to Kingsley beside her and said, "You can send someone to monitor the magic market in the UK, she is very seriously injured, if you need to buy medicine, she should be exposed." ”

"Remember, don't act on your own, otherwise it will be difficult to catch her once she is on guard."

"Understood!" Kingsley nodded, then beckoned the Aurors behind him to escort dozens of dark wizards away.

Although the capture of Jin Cangshui failed this time, it was also considered some merit to catch her accomplices and some thieves who were engaged in illegal business.

It is also the only achievement of the entire Ministry of Magic in the past two months.

If he had passed empty-handed this time, he couldn't believe how dark Fudge's face would have been.

After a few brief words of advice and surrounded by Aurors, Kingsley nodded to the three professors, and then left in a hurry.

Three professors.

Professor McGonagall and Quirrell lead Aooka to Hogwarts Castle.

In an instant that ordinary people could not notice, a hint of jealousy flashed in the corner of Quirrell's eyes.

Perhaps, it should be said, it was Voldemort who flashed a hint of jealousy.

Now he can only parasitize on other people's heads, and he can't exert his original strength at all.

One Dumbledore wasn't enough, now there was another.

Hiss~hiss~

A hoarse voice echoed in Quirrell's head.

It was Voldemort talking to him about what to do.

Now that the situation at Hogwarts is getting more and more corrupt, perhaps the woman named Jin Cangshui will be a good help.

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Oh! And the mysterious man who rescued her.

If you can reach them...

...

A big war subsided.

This town seems to have returned to its former peace.

Everyone seemed to have broken free from the fear they had just been worried about, and began to gather in twos and threes, talking excitedly about the fierce battle that had just begun.

And it's not just the wizards around who break free.

And Anthony on the streets of London.

After an hour of being dragged by Hermione to talk, the girl reluctantly let him go.

Stand still for an hour!

An hour!

Anthony, exhausted, could not afford to go anywhere else.

After getting into one of the agents' car, the whole person was lying in the back seat seat like a salted fish.

He gasped for breath, his legs trembling uncontrollably, as if he had just been hunted down.

The car went straight back to Buckingham Palace.

...

Coincidentally, in a few hours, Hogwarts will also be hunted down.

But this time it was Harry who was chased.

Just now, wearing an invisibility cloak, he met Filch on the way to the night tour.

He ran all the way to escape, to avoid Lady Loris, and broke into what looked like an abandoned classroom.

At this point, he was leaning against the professor's door, panting from exhaustion, just like Anthony had been a few hours earlier.

After a long pause, Harry had the strength to stand up.

It's a very stylish classroom.

He looked around, the sparse moonlight, dimly refracted through the window.

Let a large black shadow appear on the ground in the distance.

Harry's wide-eyed eyes looked closely, and it turned out to be the shadows of many tables in the corners.

Besides.

In the corner of the wall, there is something that does not seem to belong here, as if someone has temporarily put it here because there is no place to put it.

A rather magnificent mirror.

Reaching to the ceiling, it is framed in ornate gold and supported by two claw-shaped feet. Engraved at the top is a line of words: Eris Stella Ohru Ait-Ubi Kafru Ait-Ang Wohs.

The observant will find that if that passage were reversed, it would be: the Mirror of Eris is able to make a person see the deepest and strongest desires of one's heart.

Harry, who walked slowly towards the mirror, was incredibly in the mirror and saw a large number of people standing behind him.

But there was no one in the room.

He looked in the mirror again, and in the mirror, a woman standing behind him was smiling and beckoning to him, a very beautiful woman, with crimson hair and dark green eyes, just like his.

In addition to this, there was a man standing next to the woman, with black hair, tall and thin appearance.

The man had unkempt hair and glasses, just like him.