Chapter 105 What?
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 105 what
There is also the task of [Friends of Voldemort], which was completed when McGuffin submitted the paper to Quirrell.
The last condition of this task [Voldemort's acknowledgment] was fulfilled somehow strangely.
McGuffin suddenly felt a blood-red word 'danger' floating above his head.
"Well! Think about the man who caught Voldemort's interest last time—Harry Potter?"
What happened to him, needless to say.
And at this time, he discovered that the effect of the blood curse on him was far more than that shown on the system. When studying these days, he found that his magic power level or his talent for learning magic had probably been greatly improved.
Now, even if he doesn't have the talent to open it, he can already learn to cast various high-grade magics. For example, [Flying Curse], a magic that he can only learn in the fourth grade of Hogwarts, he can try to learn now, and he has already begun to cast it in a decent way.
This made him even more sure that Quirrell had bad intentions for him, but he couldn't see that Voldemort would still be a kind teacher? ——He specially came to help him improve his magic power.
McGuffin tried various methods to trigger new tasks, but the system was still the same cold and sandy sculpture.
In the end, he could only try to check all kinds of strange books in the library every day.
It's a pity that there is no event information or task triggered.
He had no choice but to start asking Mrs. Pince if there was anything she could do in the library, and if there was anything strange going on.
According to the urine nature in general novel games, the library managers are some kind of hidden 'big bosses', no matter how bad they are, they are also a task-triggered NPC.
But he...
"What are you thinking... This is Hogwarts... Incredible things related to magic are happening all the time..." Mrs. Pince felt that the damn kid in front of her was playing tricks on herself.
So in the end, McGuffin only got a bunch of rollicking eyes from Mrs. Pince and impatient refusals.
no success...
McGuffin had no choice but to try the last method of triggering the mission. Find a mob (some animal, wild dog, bunny, etc.) at the edge of the Forbidden Forest to practice his hands, and see if he could follow the traditional art of the legendary system, upgrade and fight bosses all the way.
After he came out of the library with a stack of books, he accidentally ran into Neville rushing towards him. He hopped around like a rabbit trying to avoid it, but he just bumped into the MacGuffin who was standing aside.
The two turned their backs on their backs, and the books were scattered all over the floor.
"Ha..." Malfoy's gleeful voice came from the opposite side, and he walked over to pick up one of the books - "The Legendary Event of Hufflepuff", "McGuffin Albert, do you want to transfer to Hufflepuff College? I can help you achieve this. My father is a member of the board of directors. By the way, take Longbottom away together? Maybe this is more suitable for the two of you... One is stupid, the other is crazy..."
McGuffin hadn't seen Malfoy for a long time. He had already forgotten about the guy he defeated with the Ballet Curse in the duel contest, and his attention was attracted by Quirrell all day long.
But Malfoy didn't think so. After he returned to Malfoy Manor during Christmas vacation, he was reprimanded by his father, saying that he had brought disgrace to the family, so that he was humiliated by a Muggle wizard in the public duel competition and failed.
Master Malfoy had tasted a long period of humiliation throughout the Christmas holidays, which made him hate the MacGuffin all the more.
Finally, when the school was about to start, Malfoy's father, Lucius Malfoy, reprimanded and demanded, making Malfoy vow to make McGuffin pay the price.
At this moment, Malfoy faced McGuffin with an indifferent expression, as if he had forgotten his own performance, and his heart grew more and more hatred and angry. He must find a way to drive this mad Muggle wizard out of Hogwarts.
——People who have insulted the Malfoy family are not allowed here!
"The Malfoy family and the MacGuffin Albert are irreconcilable..."
Malfoy knew that Professor Snape was right behind, and he had to coax the madman into waving his wand in front of the professor.
It's better to punish him and imprison him in the Forbidden Forest again... It is said that that coward Quirrell punished this little wizard for some reason and closed the Forbidden Forest... How could this damn Mudblood not be bitten by a werewolf in the Forbidden Forest, so that this guy can be expelled from Hogwarts.
Neville tried to get up from the ground, but kept falling, to the roar of laughter from the other Slytherins in front of him.
It was only then that McGuffin realized that his legs were sticking tightly together—this was because he had been cast with a leg-locking spell.
"Malfoy, if you don't want to do two laps here in a tutu like in a competition, just keep your mouth shut!"
McGuffin said coldly that he wasn't interested in what Malfoy, an idiot, said. In his opinion, the most important thing now was to go to the Forbidden Forest and try to kill a mob, to see if he could get some experience points and talent points to improve his strength.
But he thought about it... It's okay to try, take the initiative to touch porcelain here to see if he can be humiliated according to the "retirement flow" and "green hat flow", or a routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger may also trigger a different task.
Now McGuffin has gone completely insane trying to undo that blood spell.
There is quite a kind of rush that is full of talent points.
"McGuffin!... Ha! I heard that you didn't accept the award after the duel, but rushed into the toilet instead... If I were Dumbledore, I'd probably deprive you of your award, you pooping champion..." Malfoy didn't know where he heard the rumor, and he deliberately raised his voice and said it slowly.
This caused laughter from all the Slytherins in front of him.
——Ma Dan!How the hell did George, Fred, or Lee Jordan keep such a secret!
McGuffin cursed a few times in his heart, lifted the curse on Neville's leg, picked up the book, took the wand, and came to Malfoy, searching for the most irritating scene in his mind.
"Let Malfoy do it first! I have to look innocent and wronged, so that I can 'pretend to be a pig' or 'be humiliated' to trigger some kind of series of tasks of '30 years of rivers and things'!" McGuffin thought for a while.
But to McGuffin's dismay...
Malfoy took a few steps back instead.
Perhaps he realized that his actions seemed a little timid in front of everyone, so he puffed up his chest and took two steps forward to stare into McGuffin's eyes.
"Let McGuffin do it first! It's best not to show any flaws, and make yourself appear innocent and wronged, so that after Professor Snape sees what happened, at least send this guy to the Forbidden Forest again... This time I hope the monsters in the Forbidden Forest can be used..." Malfoy thought for a while.
Ever since, MacGuffin stared at Malfoy, and Malfoy looked at MacGuffin, both of them had expressions filled with disdain. It could be said that every muscle on their face and every eye was full of strong 'splash'.
They tried to use their eyes and expressions to 'trick' the other party to make the first move.
amount……
Well……
It can only be said that after half a minute, when the two of them reacted,
The scene was once extremely embarrassing.
In a trance, the jaws of Neville and other Slytherins could be heard dropping.
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately...
"What are you doing here? What good thing have you done, Albert?"
In short, Professor Snape's "savior" came from afar to resolve the scene that could make McGuffin "nuclear level".
McGuffin shuddered for a moment, came to his senses, and quickly pulled out a 'kind' smile from the corner of his mouth, and got the "Legend of Hufflepuff" from Malfoy.
Malfoy let go obediently at this time, and he probably didn't want to stay here any longer.
The book is in McGuffin's hands, and he doesn't want to stay in this embarrassing scene for a while, as long as...
Sure enough, Snape still gave Gryffindor five points without asking why.
McGuffin and Neville actually left here very smoothly after this, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.
But when the two of them reached the corner of the corridor, they heard Snape snarling at the Slytherins.
"Drian Purcell, if you have even a little bit of dignity or brains, you will train on the Quidditch pitch until you get tired... I won't talk about the last match... If you let me be the referee next time, Slytherin still loses to Gryffindor...You guys! Derian, you have to tell Futlin...All the Slytherin Quidditch players will become the guinea pigs for my new potion... Hurry up..."
"But professor, it's raining outside now..." Derian dared to say like this.
"I can see the Gryffindor Quidditch team training... If I face Professor McGonagall after the game and admit that we Slytherin lost to Gryffindor again, and the first match was indeed saved by a big dung...then I will make you toads and enjoy the rainy weather forever! Quacking all day, don't worry about whether it will rain or not..."
"Don't-dare-go..." Snape's roar shook the entire corridor word by word.
McGuffin watched the unlucky Therian hurriedly knocked the two of them away and rushed to the underground Slytherin common room.
"Thinking about it, it's really a bit embarrassing. This young man was really screwed up by me..." McGuffin felt a little guilty looking at Sipu's miserable back.
But at this time, Neville's face was full of horror, trembling all over, he looked at McGuffin eagerly and said, "Snape, Snape is the referee for the next Quidditch match..."
"Oh, what's the matter..." McGuffin didn't understand that just now Neville was bullied by Malfoy and just endured it silently with an angry face, but now he just got angry when he heard the news that Snape was going to be a Quidditch referee.
……
Neville walked through the portrait aisle with a bumpy look, and to be honest, the McGuffin who followed behind really broke into a cold sweat for him.
Once in the Gryffindor common room, he headed straight for where Ron was playing wizard chess with Hermione, with Harry sitting beside him.
Longbottom came to them with a pale face and said, "I heard a piece of news... Snape is going to be the referee of Quidditch..."
It was only at this time that he saw that Harry's face was already very ugly, even if he was as dull as Neville, he could react at this time.
"Do you already know?..."
"Gryffindor will lose this time, he must have tried to favor Slytherin..." McGuffin came at this time and several people put the stack of books heavily on the table.
As McGuffin blurted out the truth, Harry's face became even uglier.
However, the books in McGuffin's hands made Hermione vigilant, and her competitive spirit was aroused again. She threw the chess game aside and began to look through what McGuffin was doing.
"What are you looking at? The legendary events of Hufflepuff. Where did you find them? MacGuffin, let me tell you...the contents of these books are not true or false, so you shouldn't read them...in fact, what you should check are the [Library Book Catalog] that the professors introduced as a must-read for first-year wizards at Hogwarts..."
Hermione went through all of them one after another, and she couldn't help pointing at McGuffin in a superior tone.
(Ron's eyes widened. He never knew such a thing? Since when is there a must-read list of first-year library wizard books...)
"Legend of Hufflepuff", "Mythbusters of the Big Four at Hogwarts", "Broomstick Maintenance Manual", "How to Make Your Own Broomstick from Scratch" seem to be mostly miscellaneous books, and most of them are related to flying broomsticks...
"It seems that McGuffin is still disbelieving about his almost negative flying talent. He wants to make his own broomstick to prove that it's not that his talent is poor, but that these broomsticks are not suitable for him at all..."
Thinking of this, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the sense of urgency to be chased dropped a lot. With McGuffin's flying talent, it is impossible for him to succeed after graduating from Hogwarts.
The books McGuffin got seemed to be able to help him complete the sand sculpture tasks in the system.
After going through Malfoy's incident before, he is really not in the mood to go to the Forbidden Forest and try to kill monsters to trigger the mission.
Neville sighed after confirming that Snape was the referee. At this time, he reacted and thanked McGuffin for helping him get rid of Malfoy's leg-lock spell.
After hearing what happened to Neville, Ron encouraged him to seek revenge. (Originally, he and Hermione were about to win the chess game. After Hermione found a topic to divert from wizard chess, she refused to continue saying anything, so he had to turn his attention to Neville.)
Neville shook his head, saying that the McGuffin he had already deducted 5 points from Gryffindor, and he didn't want to continue to deduct more points.
Hermione proposed to tell Professor McGonagall, but Neville didn't want to cause trouble anymore, and finally got up his courage with Harry's encouragement.
"Neville, just watch the next match, we Gryffindor will definitely win this match.... There is nothing predestined in this world, and there is nothing we should endure... You have to fight hard..." He gave Neville the chocolate Hermione gave him.
Although it was Harry who comforted Neville, Harry also felt confident while talking.
Just as Neville was about to unwrap the chocolate.
At this time, Seamus almost rolled and ran from the dormitory to the lounge, which caused everyone to laugh, but he didn't care. He screamed the names of McGuffin and Ron, looking terrified.
"Albert, Weasley, your two pets are fighting, and the dormitory is in a mess. Hurry up and take a look!"
"What?"——o(Д)っ!
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(End of this chapter)
There is also the task of [Friends of Voldemort], which was completed when McGuffin submitted the paper to Quirrell.
The last condition of this task [Voldemort's acknowledgment] was fulfilled somehow strangely.
McGuffin suddenly felt a blood-red word 'danger' floating above his head.
"Well! Think about the man who caught Voldemort's interest last time—Harry Potter?"
What happened to him, needless to say.
And at this time, he discovered that the effect of the blood curse on him was far more than that shown on the system. When studying these days, he found that his magic power level or his talent for learning magic had probably been greatly improved.
Now, even if he doesn't have the talent to open it, he can already learn to cast various high-grade magics. For example, [Flying Curse], a magic that he can only learn in the fourth grade of Hogwarts, he can try to learn now, and he has already begun to cast it in a decent way.
This made him even more sure that Quirrell had bad intentions for him, but he couldn't see that Voldemort would still be a kind teacher? ——He specially came to help him improve his magic power.
McGuffin tried various methods to trigger new tasks, but the system was still the same cold and sandy sculpture.
In the end, he could only try to check all kinds of strange books in the library every day.
It's a pity that there is no event information or task triggered.
He had no choice but to start asking Mrs. Pince if there was anything she could do in the library, and if there was anything strange going on.
According to the urine nature in general novel games, the library managers are some kind of hidden 'big bosses', no matter how bad they are, they are also a task-triggered NPC.
But he...
"What are you thinking... This is Hogwarts... Incredible things related to magic are happening all the time..." Mrs. Pince felt that the damn kid in front of her was playing tricks on herself.
So in the end, McGuffin only got a bunch of rollicking eyes from Mrs. Pince and impatient refusals.
no success...
McGuffin had no choice but to try the last method of triggering the mission. Find a mob (some animal, wild dog, bunny, etc.) at the edge of the Forbidden Forest to practice his hands, and see if he could follow the traditional art of the legendary system, upgrade and fight bosses all the way.
After he came out of the library with a stack of books, he accidentally ran into Neville rushing towards him. He hopped around like a rabbit trying to avoid it, but he just bumped into the MacGuffin who was standing aside.
The two turned their backs on their backs, and the books were scattered all over the floor.
"Ha..." Malfoy's gleeful voice came from the opposite side, and he walked over to pick up one of the books - "The Legendary Event of Hufflepuff", "McGuffin Albert, do you want to transfer to Hufflepuff College? I can help you achieve this. My father is a member of the board of directors. By the way, take Longbottom away together? Maybe this is more suitable for the two of you... One is stupid, the other is crazy..."
McGuffin hadn't seen Malfoy for a long time. He had already forgotten about the guy he defeated with the Ballet Curse in the duel contest, and his attention was attracted by Quirrell all day long.
But Malfoy didn't think so. After he returned to Malfoy Manor during Christmas vacation, he was reprimanded by his father, saying that he had brought disgrace to the family, so that he was humiliated by a Muggle wizard in the public duel competition and failed.
Master Malfoy had tasted a long period of humiliation throughout the Christmas holidays, which made him hate the MacGuffin all the more.
Finally, when the school was about to start, Malfoy's father, Lucius Malfoy, reprimanded and demanded, making Malfoy vow to make McGuffin pay the price.
At this moment, Malfoy faced McGuffin with an indifferent expression, as if he had forgotten his own performance, and his heart grew more and more hatred and angry. He must find a way to drive this mad Muggle wizard out of Hogwarts.
——People who have insulted the Malfoy family are not allowed here!
"The Malfoy family and the MacGuffin Albert are irreconcilable..."
Malfoy knew that Professor Snape was right behind, and he had to coax the madman into waving his wand in front of the professor.
It's better to punish him and imprison him in the Forbidden Forest again... It is said that that coward Quirrell punished this little wizard for some reason and closed the Forbidden Forest... How could this damn Mudblood not be bitten by a werewolf in the Forbidden Forest, so that this guy can be expelled from Hogwarts.
Neville tried to get up from the ground, but kept falling, to the roar of laughter from the other Slytherins in front of him.
It was only then that McGuffin realized that his legs were sticking tightly together—this was because he had been cast with a leg-locking spell.
"Malfoy, if you don't want to do two laps here in a tutu like in a competition, just keep your mouth shut!"
McGuffin said coldly that he wasn't interested in what Malfoy, an idiot, said. In his opinion, the most important thing now was to go to the Forbidden Forest and try to kill a mob, to see if he could get some experience points and talent points to improve his strength.
But he thought about it... It's okay to try, take the initiative to touch porcelain here to see if he can be humiliated according to the "retirement flow" and "green hat flow", or a routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger may also trigger a different task.
Now McGuffin has gone completely insane trying to undo that blood spell.
There is quite a kind of rush that is full of talent points.
"McGuffin!... Ha! I heard that you didn't accept the award after the duel, but rushed into the toilet instead... If I were Dumbledore, I'd probably deprive you of your award, you pooping champion..." Malfoy didn't know where he heard the rumor, and he deliberately raised his voice and said it slowly.
This caused laughter from all the Slytherins in front of him.
——Ma Dan!How the hell did George, Fred, or Lee Jordan keep such a secret!
McGuffin cursed a few times in his heart, lifted the curse on Neville's leg, picked up the book, took the wand, and came to Malfoy, searching for the most irritating scene in his mind.
"Let Malfoy do it first! I have to look innocent and wronged, so that I can 'pretend to be a pig' or 'be humiliated' to trigger some kind of series of tasks of '30 years of rivers and things'!" McGuffin thought for a while.
But to McGuffin's dismay...
Malfoy took a few steps back instead.
Perhaps he realized that his actions seemed a little timid in front of everyone, so he puffed up his chest and took two steps forward to stare into McGuffin's eyes.
"Let McGuffin do it first! It's best not to show any flaws, and make yourself appear innocent and wronged, so that after Professor Snape sees what happened, at least send this guy to the Forbidden Forest again... This time I hope the monsters in the Forbidden Forest can be used..." Malfoy thought for a while.
Ever since, MacGuffin stared at Malfoy, and Malfoy looked at MacGuffin, both of them had expressions filled with disdain. It could be said that every muscle on their face and every eye was full of strong 'splash'.
They tried to use their eyes and expressions to 'trick' the other party to make the first move.
amount……
Well……
It can only be said that after half a minute, when the two of them reacted,
The scene was once extremely embarrassing.
In a trance, the jaws of Neville and other Slytherins could be heard dropping.
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately...
"What are you doing here? What good thing have you done, Albert?"
In short, Professor Snape's "savior" came from afar to resolve the scene that could make McGuffin "nuclear level".
McGuffin shuddered for a moment, came to his senses, and quickly pulled out a 'kind' smile from the corner of his mouth, and got the "Legend of Hufflepuff" from Malfoy.
Malfoy let go obediently at this time, and he probably didn't want to stay here any longer.
The book is in McGuffin's hands, and he doesn't want to stay in this embarrassing scene for a while, as long as...
Sure enough, Snape still gave Gryffindor five points without asking why.
McGuffin and Neville actually left here very smoothly after this, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.
But when the two of them reached the corner of the corridor, they heard Snape snarling at the Slytherins.
"Drian Purcell, if you have even a little bit of dignity or brains, you will train on the Quidditch pitch until you get tired... I won't talk about the last match... If you let me be the referee next time, Slytherin still loses to Gryffindor...You guys! Derian, you have to tell Futlin...All the Slytherin Quidditch players will become the guinea pigs for my new potion... Hurry up..."
"But professor, it's raining outside now..." Derian dared to say like this.
"I can see the Gryffindor Quidditch team training... If I face Professor McGonagall after the game and admit that we Slytherin lost to Gryffindor again, and the first match was indeed saved by a big dung...then I will make you toads and enjoy the rainy weather forever! Quacking all day, don't worry about whether it will rain or not..."
"Don't-dare-go..." Snape's roar shook the entire corridor word by word.
McGuffin watched the unlucky Therian hurriedly knocked the two of them away and rushed to the underground Slytherin common room.
"Thinking about it, it's really a bit embarrassing. This young man was really screwed up by me..." McGuffin felt a little guilty looking at Sipu's miserable back.
But at this time, Neville's face was full of horror, trembling all over, he looked at McGuffin eagerly and said, "Snape, Snape is the referee for the next Quidditch match..."
"Oh, what's the matter..." McGuffin didn't understand that just now Neville was bullied by Malfoy and just endured it silently with an angry face, but now he just got angry when he heard the news that Snape was going to be a Quidditch referee.
……
Neville walked through the portrait aisle with a bumpy look, and to be honest, the McGuffin who followed behind really broke into a cold sweat for him.
Once in the Gryffindor common room, he headed straight for where Ron was playing wizard chess with Hermione, with Harry sitting beside him.
Longbottom came to them with a pale face and said, "I heard a piece of news... Snape is going to be the referee of Quidditch..."
It was only at this time that he saw that Harry's face was already very ugly, even if he was as dull as Neville, he could react at this time.
"Do you already know?..."
"Gryffindor will lose this time, he must have tried to favor Slytherin..." McGuffin came at this time and several people put the stack of books heavily on the table.
As McGuffin blurted out the truth, Harry's face became even uglier.
However, the books in McGuffin's hands made Hermione vigilant, and her competitive spirit was aroused again. She threw the chess game aside and began to look through what McGuffin was doing.
"What are you looking at? The legendary events of Hufflepuff. Where did you find them? MacGuffin, let me tell you...the contents of these books are not true or false, so you shouldn't read them...in fact, what you should check are the [Library Book Catalog] that the professors introduced as a must-read for first-year wizards at Hogwarts..."
Hermione went through all of them one after another, and she couldn't help pointing at McGuffin in a superior tone.
(Ron's eyes widened. He never knew such a thing? Since when is there a must-read list of first-year library wizard books...)
"Legend of Hufflepuff", "Mythbusters of the Big Four at Hogwarts", "Broomstick Maintenance Manual", "How to Make Your Own Broomstick from Scratch" seem to be mostly miscellaneous books, and most of them are related to flying broomsticks...
"It seems that McGuffin is still disbelieving about his almost negative flying talent. He wants to make his own broomstick to prove that it's not that his talent is poor, but that these broomsticks are not suitable for him at all..."
Thinking of this, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the sense of urgency to be chased dropped a lot. With McGuffin's flying talent, it is impossible for him to succeed after graduating from Hogwarts.
The books McGuffin got seemed to be able to help him complete the sand sculpture tasks in the system.
After going through Malfoy's incident before, he is really not in the mood to go to the Forbidden Forest and try to kill monsters to trigger the mission.
Neville sighed after confirming that Snape was the referee. At this time, he reacted and thanked McGuffin for helping him get rid of Malfoy's leg-lock spell.
After hearing what happened to Neville, Ron encouraged him to seek revenge. (Originally, he and Hermione were about to win the chess game. After Hermione found a topic to divert from wizard chess, she refused to continue saying anything, so he had to turn his attention to Neville.)
Neville shook his head, saying that the McGuffin he had already deducted 5 points from Gryffindor, and he didn't want to continue to deduct more points.
Hermione proposed to tell Professor McGonagall, but Neville didn't want to cause trouble anymore, and finally got up his courage with Harry's encouragement.
"Neville, just watch the next match, we Gryffindor will definitely win this match.... There is nothing predestined in this world, and there is nothing we should endure... You have to fight hard..." He gave Neville the chocolate Hermione gave him.
Although it was Harry who comforted Neville, Harry also felt confident while talking.
Just as Neville was about to unwrap the chocolate.
At this time, Seamus almost rolled and ran from the dormitory to the lounge, which caused everyone to laugh, but he didn't care. He screamed the names of McGuffin and Ron, looking terrified.
"Albert, Weasley, your two pets are fighting, and the dormitory is in a mess. Hurry up and take a look!"
"What?"——o(Д)っ!
changed
(End of this chapter)
