Chapter 193 Attack on the Marauder's Map

Hogwarts, the headmaster's room on the eighth floor.

Dumbledore had a very headache, and said softly, "Relax, Severus, Quirrell is fine."

"No problem?" Snape said very excitedly, "His Killing Curse is as powerful as that man's, how could he have no problem!"

"You can't let such a threatening character enter Hogwarts, and he deliberately approached Harry Potter during class, Quirrell definitely has a problem"

It has only been 11 years since Voldemort was defeated by Harry Potter, and the remnants of the Death Eaters have not been wiped out.

Who knows if Quirrell was a loyal follower of Voldemort back then, and now he has come to Hogwarts to avenge his master.

"Okay, Snape, I'll pay attention to Quirrell." Dumbledore was a little helpless.

The recent magic world is really not peaceful, and the undercurrents of various forces are making this legendary wizard extremely tired.

The International Association of Pharmacists wants to crack down on the sale of counterfeit medicines in the UK wizarding community.

Flint, Avery, Tuoke, the three pure-blood families were inexplicably ransacked, and no chickens or dogs were left in the entire ancestral house.

The other pure-blood nobles were saddened by the death of the rabbit and the fox, and strongly urged themselves to arrest the criminal.

Forget it, the Ministry of Magic is still in the period of changing ministers, and the two most powerful minister candidates, Fudge and Crouch, are fighting to the death.

After dismissing the angry Professor Snape, Dumbledore took out a letter from the drawer.

The letter was sent from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. The person who wrote the letter was a senior official of the Ministry of Magic and a candidate for minister, Mr. Barty Crouch.

The content is very simple, that is, I hope that Principal Dumbledore can express his support for him in public, so that he can successfully become the Minister of Magic.

Holding the letter, Dumbledore was a little absent-minded, and muttered to himself: "What are you waiting for, Fudge? Why didn't you write to me to ask for my support?"

As the most powerful and prestigious man in the wizarding world, Dumbledore's decision can be said to be decisive.

But until now, Dumbledore has not waited for a letter from Fudge seeking his support.

Compared with Barty Crouch, whose son is a Death Eater, Dumbledore is more inclined to Fudge, who is a young man.

However, due to the delay in receiving a letter from Fudge, Dumbledore felt that it was necessary for him to reconsider who was suitable to be the new Minister of Magic.

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"Professor Quirrell is really good. I can't wait for the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

In the evening, in the dining room of Hogwarts, the young wizards chattered about the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Quirrell was blown by the little wizards into a big man who knows astronomy and geography.

Especially Harry and Ron, the two have become ardent fans of Quirrell.

"My father and Professor Quirrell were best friends when they were young." Ron bragged loudly: "So, when Professor Quirrell found that my wand was a bit worn out, he immediately took me to Diagon Alley and bought it for me." A new wand!"

Ron was very excited, you know, even his father couldn't give him a brand new wand.

And Professor Quirrell, just because he was friends with his father, gave himself a new wand without saying a word, which is really touching.

For this magic wand that Professor Quirrell personally gave him, Ron regarded it as a treasure, and others would not even let him touch it.

Even if it was his good friend Harry, Ron only let him touch it, and then hurriedly took it back, for fear that Harry would break him.

When he went to Filch's confinement at night, Ron was also smiling, showing off his new wand.

Lester, Malfoy, Ron, all three were locked up for a month of long-term confinement.

Every night at nine o'clock, the three of them would be in Filch's office on time.

"Master Malfoy, Master Bader, you can just rest in the office, and just leave it to me to look for the little night wizard outside."

Filch respectfully moved out two stools, which he specially prepared for Lester and Malfoy.

Since Malfoy gave Filch the broken wand that could cast the Cleansing and Illuminating Charms, Filch's attitude towards Lester and Malfoy became more and more respectful.

Sitting on the chair that Filch had wiped clean, Lester asked nonchalantly, "Filch, how is the new wand?"

"Very good, I mean, it suits me very well." Filch was smiling, and in his hand was the worn-out wand that he had maintained so perfectly.

It can be seen that Filch really put his heart into this wand. Not only was the body of the wand waxed, but the exterior was wiped clean.

At this time, Malfoy pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Actually, this is a defective product. Now there are better ones in our family."

"Not only can you cast cleaning spells and lighting spells, but you can even cast simple petrification spells, which are many times better than this defective product."

Malfoy called his precious wand defective, and Filch was very embarrassed.

But when he heard that Malfoy seemed to have a better wand, Filch was immediately moved.

The petrifying spell, the petrifying spell that can petrify the naughty little wizard, this is simply the magic wand that Filch wants to get day and night.

With the Cleansing Charm and the Illuminating Charm, Filch's speed of cleaning the castle has increased a lot.

But in the face of the mischievous little wizards, Filch still had more than enough energy, and he had no way to restrain them.

He clearly knew who was making trouble, but when he approached the dean of the college to file a complaint, the deans all said that they would ask him to produce evidence.

Damn, he's a squib, how can he catch a little wizard who can cast magic, so he often gets rejected.

If he could cast the petrification spell, everything would change, and no naughty little wizard could escape from his hands in the future.

Filch was no fool, he knew that Malfoy's wand was not so easy to hold.

It's like this worn-out wand in my own hand, which I bought at the risk of being punished by Dumbledore.

"Weasley, now pick up the oil lamp and wait for me in the men's room on the second floor"

Only Malfoy and Leicester knew about his deal with Malfoy.

Naturally, the less people know about this kind of shady matter, the better. Therefore, at the critical moment, Filch sent Weasley away without hesitation.

After confirming that Weasley was gone, Filch said with full expectation: "Master Malfoy, how can I get the wand you mentioned?"

Malfoy didn't answer, but turned his attention to Lester.

Lesterwin said: "It's very simple, Mr. Filch, just exchange something."

"I know the Weasley twins stole a magic map from you"

"If you can get this map back and give it to us, then we can give you the wand you want"