Professor Quirrell? Sean frowned.

In the middle of the night, these two happened to meet in the bathroom?

And why does this plot have a sense of déjà vu... Xiao En held his breath and moved a little closer.

Kettleburn's voice was slightly hoarse: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Quirrell's voice was the same as usual, but there was some sinister feeling in it: "Sylvanus, you have been in Hogwarts for so long, don't you even understand this rule?"

"I...I...I don't understand what you mean." Kettleburn's voice was like an old bellows, and he was panting "wheeze".

"A person who has been retained for so many inspections, should he have figured out all the rules long ago? Or..." Quirrell's voice became fierce, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

"No, it was just an accident, I wouldn't do such a thing, Quirinus." Kettleburn brought some pleadings.

"Of course I hope so... Sylvanus, you are still very useful, I just want to remind you, don't cross the line, after all..."

Quirrell's voice became frenzied and nervous, "Hogwarts, but we still rely on you and me to protect it..."

"Quirinus, you have to trust me..." Kettleburn's voice became lower and lower, and Sean could no longer hear the conversation between them.

Without staying any longer, Sean cautiously left the scene.

He trotted back to Ravenclaw's tower, frowning tightly.

Quirrell is threatening Professor Kettleburn? He thought the riots in the Forbidden Forest were caused by the Professor of Protection of Fantastic Beasts?

But Kettleburn is usually a rough-tempered and careless teacher. Senior students who are familiar with him know that he is a straightforward wizard.

And this kind of fierce man who raises birds and snakes in the school and casts an expansion spell on the fire ash snake, what kind of handle did Quirrell have to make him so humble?

What's even more strange is that Quirrell, the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, is usually honest and even feels a little boring and boring, but just now he seems to be a different person.

too weird……

The name Voldemort has never been revealed in the wizarding world. Without the mysterious man who can't even mention his name, Quirrell should not be possessed.

He didn't wear a scarf or anything like that, and he behaved normally.

"Guard Hogwarts..." Quirrell's last words gave Sean some goosebumps, and he felt like some kind of fanatical believer.

Sean, who was full of doubts, answered a question and returned to the Ravenclaw common room.

It was midnight now, but Sean was surprised to find a small figure on the velvet chair in the lounge.

It's Hermione.

She curled her legs up on the chair, covered herself with a blanket, and had a thick book in front of her.

The girl yawned and continued reading the book.

"Hermione?" Sean called softly.

Hermione turned her head a little naively, and after a moment of sluggishness, she showed a smile.

"Sean, you're back!"

Sean walked to her side, then smiled, and said softly, "Are you waiting for me to come back?"

The girl's delicate face blushed, she closed the book forcefully, then straightened her neck and said loudly: "No, I'm just curious about the various effects of a spell, and I'm fascinated by reading it."

Sean let out an "oh" and said with a smile, "That's it, I was the one to be abrupt, sorry."

The normally elegant and handsome smile suddenly became hateful in Hermione's eyes. She glared at Sean, and then put on a casual look: "The confinement is over?"

Sean nodded with a smile: "It's not bad luck,

narrow escape. "

Hermione looked him up and down, and seeing that he was only covered with dirt, she snorted, "You deserve it! This is what happens when you violate the school rules. Let's see if you dare next time."

This is the fate of violating school rules and being caught... Sean helped her change the sentence a little in his mind, and then nodded honestly.

"It won't happen next time, it makes you worry."

Hermione muttered, "That's about the same," and then stood up.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she staggered towards the ground.

"Ah!" Amidst Hermione's exclamation, Sean, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, immediately hugged her.

Helping the flushed girl to the chair, Sean, who looked normal, immediately let go of his hands, and then asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

Hermione shook her head nervously and whispered, "It's okay..."

"That's good," Sean smiled again, "It's already late, why don't you go to bed earlier?"

"Hmm..." The girl nodded.

Sean strode towards the dormitory, took two steps and then turned his head in doubt.

Hermione was still sitting in the chair.

"What's wrong? Did you twist your foot?" He hurried back.

Hermione lowered her head, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence: "Can, can you give me a pull?"

"what?"

There was some embarrassing crying in the girl's voice: "It's numb, it's numb..."

As Sean lay on the bed with a smile on his face, he finally pulled Hermione up and stayed with her in the common room for a while.

When he thought of the girl running back to the dormitory with her head down after recovering, he couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from rising.

The arrogant and stubborn little girl is still quite cute.

...

The next day, when Sean woke up, he had already missed the breakfast time, and several classmates in the dormitory had already gone out. It was a rare day off, so naturally he had to relax.

Sean stretched his waist. He spent a lot of energy last night and came back late. He lay on the bed and thought about Hermione and Quirrell (how strange it felt), so that he fell asleep until now.

After dazed on the bed for a while, Sean quickly changed his clothes again, and then washed up.

When they came to the common room, Hermione hugged her book again.

"Morning, Hermione." He greeted with a smile.

"Morning..." Hermione probably thought of what happened last night, and her face turned red again.

She quickly returned to her usual self, though, and pushed a plate over.

"I didn't see you, so I saved some breakfast, you can deal with it and eat some."

"It's great, you can't handle this, you have to enjoy it."

Seeing him eating elegantly but eating extremely fast, the corners of Hermione's mouth lifted secretly.

After eating and drinking enough, Sean sighed in satisfaction, then stood up again.

"Where are you going, the library?" Hermione asked.

Sean just wanted to tell a lie, but seeing the other party's clear eyes, he gave up the decision.

"Hermione, let me show you a baby..." He raised his eyebrows.

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