Until Saturday morning, Carl was still thinking about Professor Caro's words.

Obviously, there is one or more books in the forbidden area, which contain the magic of Horcruxes.

Karl was really interested in this magic, and to be exact, he needed to know the magic to break the spell and destroy the Horcruxes.

However, it is clear that Professor Carlo has misunderstood him, and judging from his attitude, Professor Carlo certainly does not intend to provide some help to Carl in this regard.

So Carl had to figure it out on his own.

The forbidden area wasn't big (compared to the Hogwarts library), but it was so large that it would take him at least two to three months to go through them.

And this is the premise that he can freely enter the forbidden book area.

Given the importance Hogwarts places on the Forbidden Book Zone, this time will be extended significantly until a suitable method is found.

In short, how to find this book, Carl still needs to think about it again.

Carl's dormitory was already full of jubilation.

After that night, Lee Jordan was back to normal, and the next day he immediately ran up to Angelina and made a joke.

At the moment he was carefully rolling up a painting.

It was a drawing of a Gryffindor team member that he had asked someone to draw. He then asked Carl and Percy to cast a spell together to get them moving, and it would be hung in the Gryffindor audience during today's game to be part of the excitement.

Fred and George were also excited, and they pretended Lucian Ball and Perikin Derrick, the two Slytherin batsmen, to be in front of them to discuss how to play the two silly big men.

Carl silently mourned for the two in his heart, but he suspected that even if the twins did, the two fools might not know that they had been tricked by Fred and George.

When he had observed Montay before, he had seen these two stupid big men. The five big and three rough ones seem to have an IQ similar to that of a troll, and whether these two have the IQ of a troll or not is debatable.

As they walked to the Gryffindor table, Lee Jordan was warmly greeted by the Gryffindor players, and Wood approached him to hug him.

Lee Jordan was unusually shy to break away from Wood's embrace and hide behind Carl.

Carl knew that he was not suitable for the current scene, and took the initiative to say: "Today's game, you have to come on, I am waiting for your good news." ”

"Aren't you going to refuel today?" Charlie walked over.

"I've got something." Karl said, "I'm sorry I couldn't watch your last game. ”

Everyone present was silent.

They all already knew Charlie's decision.

"It's okay." Charlie smiled and took the initiative to cheer up, "Okay, put away all those emotions, it's about to be a game, and bless me with victory!" ”

He looked out of the dining room, as if he could already see the glittering Quidditch cup.

"I haven't touched that trophy for four years."

Charlie Weasley, a talented Seeker, the first core of the Gryffindor team, and England's rising star, but fate seems to have played a big joke on him.

With the exception of his budding second year, he never won a Quidditch Cup, which was undoubtedly the greatest mockery of his amazing talent.

"And the House Cup." Karl suddenly interjected.

If Gryffindor has won a Quidditch Cup in the past, the House Cup is even more distant.

When Carl said "Academy Cup", everyone was stunned for a moment.

Charlie smiled and nodded: "Yes!" And the House Cup! ”

Seeing off the Gryffindors, Carl sat down at the table and ate his final breakfast slowly.

He pulled out a map of the living spots, wanting to see where Hagrid had gone and if Alexis had made it to the Forbidden Forest.

If not, then Karl can only take a new "action" with regret.

On the map of the living spots, dense black dots seem to be attracted by magnets, surging towards a center.

Don't look at it, it's the Quidditch pitch.

It is precisely because of this that the black dots that do not move, or are in different directions, are particularly eye-catching.

Soon, Carl found the black dot representing "Alexis", and he was not far from the Forbidden Forest.

Carl nodded in satisfaction and began to confirm the positions of several professors, he didn't want this duel to be disturbed by these "kind professors".

Dumbledore······ Not at school again.

Professor McGonagall, is she already sitting on the court, Professor Flitwick, well, rushing towards the court, and next to him is none other than Karl's most hated professor, Snape.

The professor didn't really like Quidditch, and he didn't like to be buzzy. However, he was a die-hard Slytherin supporter, and this match happened to have the Slytherin he supported the most, and Gryffindor, which he hated the most.

Karl sincerely hoped that Snape would be immersed in the game and not suddenly disturb him.

Professor Sprout in the greenhouse, what could possibly be going on?

However, the greenhouse is still a long way from the Forbidden Forest, and Carl is sure that the professor will not cause trouble.

So now····· He stood up, his gaze suddenly frozen.

Quirrell.

The professor was standing in an inconspicuous position on the second floor.

Motionless.

Karl narrowed, his finger sliding over the name, then pointing to a place not far away.

Should I check it out?

He fell into hesitation.

His own words may not be qualified.

"Hattings." Carl said, "I need your help. ”

He picked Hatins up from his stool and placed him on the map of the live spot.

"I don't think it's the first time, they must have been looking for that book, no, maybe they did." Karl tried to keep his tone calm.

His mind is very clear, and all the traces of the past seem to be strung together by a thread.

Snape had said that the forbidden book section had been turned over.

Why don't they participate in every competition? Just as he would have thought of taking advantage of this point in time, Professor Carlo was clearly the same.

And Quirrell was previously controlled······

"If you can find a way to get close to them, maybe we'll know what the name of that book is."

Carl didn't plan to snatch the book from Professor Caro, he believed that as long as Professor Carlo wasn't stupid, he would only end up taking the copy and letting the book lie in the forbidden area.

Dumbledore would know everything, and Professor Carlo must have understood that.

All Carl has to do now is figure out the name of the book, and then copy the book back and study it slowly.

Hattings shook his head and refused: "Carl, I can't leave you when you have a conflict with someone, don't forget, I am your bodyguard first." ”

"I can take care of myself." Carl didn't care about the upcoming duel, and after Flitwick's training, he felt that he could at least save himself, if not 100% of the fight.

"You know, that book is very important to me in the future."

Hattings looked at Carl deeply, "Carl, it's hard to tell if it's intuition or experience, but I do feel uneasy. ”

"For this duel?"

Hattings shook his head and said, "You're dueling for the first time, and the other party is still a seventh grade, so I can't rest assured that you'll go alone." And ······" Hattings glanced at the map again, shook his head and said nothing.

"Hattings, Alexis can't threaten me, maybe it's hard for me to beat him, but it's undoubtedly very difficult for him to beat me." Carr said.

"I'm not an honest person, the most important thing to choose the Forbidden Forest is because it's big enough, if I lose, I'll just use the Phantom Spell and drill into the Forbidden Forest."

"He alone can't see the entrance to the Forbidden Forest." Karl had long thought about this duel, and told him about his plan, "And I don't have to lose, the dark arts, the Transfiguration, and the two magic that I was born with, especially the final 'Flame Charm', which is a powerful magic that Snape fears." ”

It wasn't really a fire spell, but it was the most powerful of all the magic that Cal had mastered.

Hattings also had some knowledge of the magic that Carl had mastered, and after a brief assessment, it asked again, "If you insist······"

"I insist!" Karl had seen the magic of Heatings' hidden magic firsthand. And he knew that this kind of listening and listening errand had always been the director of Hattings.

"Good ······" Hattings hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

"But Karl you must promise me that if you find yourself invincible, you will flee into the Forbidden Forest immediately." Hattings admonished.

It sighed after Carl nodded.

"Goodbye, then, Carl, I hope you are doing well."