Chapter 41 Who is she?
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Wo Bu Geng Xin
After adding the points, Professor "Qi Luo" started his lecture again.
The vigilance and caution in Luke's heart did not relax in the slightest until the end of this class.
When the bell rang and he followed everyone out of the classroom, he didn't turn his head to look at the person above who was lecturing.
Now that I have no strength in my normal state, if I can stay away, it is better to stay away.
While he was leaving, Professor Quirrell's eyes followed his back until he left the classroom.
Just after the last student walked out of the classroom, the confidence and pride on Professor Quirrell's face disappeared instantly.
Instead, it was the same as before, timid, cowardly, and neurotic.
He seemed to be scalded by something, and immediately jumped up from the chair, looking around in fear, as if something was watching him.
After that, he quickly hid in a small door above the classroom with three steps in parallel, which was his office.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Quirrell threw himself on the sofa, his face was full of worry and fear, his body was bent, and he looked extremely exhausted, like a college animal who was dragged to run 3000 meters after staying up all night.
"Master, master, this, isn't this a bit too risky, even if you want to see him, you don't have to go to teach him in person. I, I can keep him after class."
"Oh, idiot."
A cold and arrogant voice sounded in his mind.
"An orphan of the Gaunt family who popped out of nowhere and said something like that at the start-of-term dinner. Do you think Dumbledore would stop staring at this guy?"
"If you leave him alone, isn't it obvious that you have a problem?"
Facing Voldemort's questioning, Quirrell could only tremble incessantly.
"However, suddenly teaching a good lesson like this..."
"From then on, I will be in charge of the class!"
Before Quirrell finished speaking, Voldemort spoke.
These words made Quirrell's already pale face intensified, and now he looked like a dead body.
"Yes, yes, yes, this, this, this is not good for your recovery."
When Quirrell said this, he even brought a cry.
"It's not good for your health."
Voldemort sneered again, but the next second, his voice became unusually gentle.
"Don't worry, Quirrell, you are my most loyal servant now, how could I be so cruel to you. We are one now, and using your body to teach is just to avoid that old Dumbledore It's just an observation of something."
"I am very concerned about Luke Gunter, because his surname is Gunter, and he is now the heir of the Gunter family. He can be a great servant, and even if he can't be a servant, he can be a great body."
"On the day he becomes my body, you will be liberated, Quirrell. After I am resurrected, I will give you strength, status, and everything you want."
"Because you helped me when I was weakest. The Dark Lord never disappoints his faithful servants."
Voldemort's words kept echoing in Quirrell's mind, as if persuading or branding.
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The second class in the morning is Charms.This gave Luke a sigh of relief.In this class, he finally didn't have to deal with boredom or danger.
"I hope that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class can be held normally in the future..."
Luke was also praying secretly in his heart.
"Luke, why did you stop me just now?"
Taylor followed Luke, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Luke looked at Taylor's innocent and clear eyes, smiled and said, "Don't you believe that I am the savior?"
Taylor nodded, this is what grandma said, of course she believed it.
"Then just listen to me. You don't need to know about this for the time being, let alone tell other people about it, or use your talent to spy on Professor Quirrell."
Luke seriously warned: "Dumbledore must know some things I know, so don't worry, there won't be any big troubles."
Although Dumbledore seemed indifferent when faced with many things, Luke still obeyed the old man's control.The current situation has a high probability that it has not exceeded his expectations.
At least for now, I don't need to go into battle in person to confront Voldemort head-on.
Luke thought so, but what he didn't know was that something that forced him to confront it would happen soon.
Taylor looked at Luke suspiciously, and a sharp light gradually appeared in her blue eyes, but seeing Luke's resolute eyes, she gradually restrained her light, and then nodded.
She didn't activate her talent, firstly because Luke knew Occlumency, as long as he didn't want to, then she didn't have room to see his thoughts.
Secondly, since she chose to believe in Luke, she had to believe to the end. She firmly believed that grandma would not harm her.
Luke watched Taylor restrain his talent, and he gritted his teeth tightly.
He was ready for Tyler to read his own voice just now.Luke is very clear that Legilimensers face the world in one way or another, so when they interact with people, they trust their own abilities the most.
And just now, I didn't feel like I was seen through, that is to say, Taylor didn't activate his ability.She chose to trust Luke in the end.This made Luke's heart tense.
"Let's go, it's time for class."
The two fell at the end of the crowd in the entire snake yard, and no one paid attention to their movements.After the conversation, the two of them gradually caught up with the large army.
The students swarmed into the classroom of the Charms class.
This classroom is more special, more like a place for meetings or presentations, rather than an ordinary classroom.
There are semi-circular stepped desks on both sides, and a large circle at the back of the classroom, where tables and blackboards are placed.
A short man stood there, though not even as tall as some of the students.But the smile on his face is natural and confident.
The Slytherin students were the early ones again.They had this lesson with Gryffindor.Compared with the little lions, the little snakes care more about time.
However, among the leisurely little lions, there are also those who care about time and look forward to this class very much.
Because this class is with Slytherin.
That's when Luke found a seat near the front and Tyler sat next to him, as he had done the previous two sessions.
A suspicious voice suddenly sounded not far away, making him shiver in fright.
"Luke, who is she?"
The vigilance and caution in Luke's heart did not relax in the slightest until the end of this class.
When the bell rang and he followed everyone out of the classroom, he didn't turn his head to look at the person above who was lecturing.
Now that I have no strength in my normal state, if I can stay away, it is better to stay away.
While he was leaving, Professor Quirrell's eyes followed his back until he left the classroom.
Just after the last student walked out of the classroom, the confidence and pride on Professor Quirrell's face disappeared instantly.
Instead, it was the same as before, timid, cowardly, and neurotic.
He seemed to be scalded by something, and immediately jumped up from the chair, looking around in fear, as if something was watching him.
After that, he quickly hid in a small door above the classroom with three steps in parallel, which was his office.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Quirrell threw himself on the sofa, his face was full of worry and fear, his body was bent, and he looked extremely exhausted, like a college animal who was dragged to run 3000 meters after staying up all night.
"Master, master, this, isn't this a bit too risky, even if you want to see him, you don't have to go to teach him in person. I, I can keep him after class."
"Oh, idiot."
A cold and arrogant voice sounded in his mind.
"An orphan of the Gaunt family who popped out of nowhere and said something like that at the start-of-term dinner. Do you think Dumbledore would stop staring at this guy?"
"If you leave him alone, isn't it obvious that you have a problem?"
Facing Voldemort's questioning, Quirrell could only tremble incessantly.
"However, suddenly teaching a good lesson like this..."
"From then on, I will be in charge of the class!"
Before Quirrell finished speaking, Voldemort spoke.
These words made Quirrell's already pale face intensified, and now he looked like a dead body.
"Yes, yes, yes, this, this, this is not good for your recovery."
When Quirrell said this, he even brought a cry.
"It's not good for your health."
Voldemort sneered again, but the next second, his voice became unusually gentle.
"Don't worry, Quirrell, you are my most loyal servant now, how could I be so cruel to you. We are one now, and using your body to teach is just to avoid that old Dumbledore It's just an observation of something."
"I am very concerned about Luke Gunter, because his surname is Gunter, and he is now the heir of the Gunter family. He can be a great servant, and even if he can't be a servant, he can be a great body."
"On the day he becomes my body, you will be liberated, Quirrell. After I am resurrected, I will give you strength, status, and everything you want."
"Because you helped me when I was weakest. The Dark Lord never disappoints his faithful servants."
Voldemort's words kept echoing in Quirrell's mind, as if persuading or branding.
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The second class in the morning is Charms.This gave Luke a sigh of relief.In this class, he finally didn't have to deal with boredom or danger.
"I hope that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class can be held normally in the future..."
Luke was also praying secretly in his heart.
"Luke, why did you stop me just now?"
Taylor followed Luke, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Luke looked at Taylor's innocent and clear eyes, smiled and said, "Don't you believe that I am the savior?"
Taylor nodded, this is what grandma said, of course she believed it.
"Then just listen to me. You don't need to know about this for the time being, let alone tell other people about it, or use your talent to spy on Professor Quirrell."
Luke seriously warned: "Dumbledore must know some things I know, so don't worry, there won't be any big troubles."
Although Dumbledore seemed indifferent when faced with many things, Luke still obeyed the old man's control.The current situation has a high probability that it has not exceeded his expectations.
At least for now, I don't need to go into battle in person to confront Voldemort head-on.
Luke thought so, but what he didn't know was that something that forced him to confront it would happen soon.
Taylor looked at Luke suspiciously, and a sharp light gradually appeared in her blue eyes, but seeing Luke's resolute eyes, she gradually restrained her light, and then nodded.
She didn't activate her talent, firstly because Luke knew Occlumency, as long as he didn't want to, then she didn't have room to see his thoughts.
Secondly, since she chose to believe in Luke, she had to believe to the end. She firmly believed that grandma would not harm her.
Luke watched Taylor restrain his talent, and he gritted his teeth tightly.
He was ready for Tyler to read his own voice just now.Luke is very clear that Legilimensers face the world in one way or another, so when they interact with people, they trust their own abilities the most.
And just now, I didn't feel like I was seen through, that is to say, Taylor didn't activate his ability.She chose to trust Luke in the end.This made Luke's heart tense.
"Let's go, it's time for class."
The two fell at the end of the crowd in the entire snake yard, and no one paid attention to their movements.After the conversation, the two of them gradually caught up with the large army.
The students swarmed into the classroom of the Charms class.
This classroom is more special, more like a place for meetings or presentations, rather than an ordinary classroom.
There are semi-circular stepped desks on both sides, and a large circle at the back of the classroom, where tables and blackboards are placed.
A short man stood there, though not even as tall as some of the students.But the smile on his face is natural and confident.
The Slytherin students were the early ones again.They had this lesson with Gryffindor.Compared with the little lions, the little snakes care more about time.
However, among the leisurely little lions, there are also those who care about time and look forward to this class very much.
Because this class is with Slytherin.
That's when Luke found a seat near the front and Tyler sat next to him, as he had done the previous two sessions.
A suspicious voice suddenly sounded not far away, making him shiver in fright.
"Luke, who is she?"
