trainer at hogwarts

Gardevoir was slightly regretful: "Originally I had some suspicions that there might be an independent space inside, but the structure was severely damaged, so I wasn't very interested at first. Later I thought about it and maybe I could try to repair it..."

"Is there nothing we can do now?"

Gardevoir sighed: "It has been changed too thoroughly. It has completely become only one space."

Morris's eyes lit up: "Doduo, if you go in now, can't you get the magic stone directly?"

Gardevoir snorted softly: "Master, why are you talking about the magic stone?"

"Ahem." Morris said righteously, "Of course we are planning for our future property."

"Forget it, I know what the master is thinking." Gardevoir pouted, "But this magic stone has a magic spell on it, and I can't take it out."

"Magic?" Morris was dumbfounded.

Gardevoir turned around and said, "Yes, I feel it. And my ability to foresee tells me that if I touch the magic stone rashly, I will be burned."

Maurice recalled the original timeline when Richlot tried to snatch the Sorcerer's Stone from Harry, but was burned to ashes.

"Isn't this mirror useless?" Morris wondered. "Dumbledore put all the spells on the Sorcerer's Stone, so the mirror simply became a container?"

"No." Gardevoir knocked on the mirror, "Actually, it's like the first layer of protection outside, but it's easy for me to see through. I went to the library and saw that this world has very high requirements for space magic. But we are different. We are born with the power of space. For example, Gengar can put things into his stomach at will, and the same space expansion spell is already an advanced magic here."

"So Master, I can easily see the world inside through the mirror, but it is not an easy thing for wizards. At least it is impossible without the strength of Professor McGonagall."

Morris was a little surprised. He really didn't realize this: "Then why do I learn so fast?"

The Invisible Stretch Spell, a very useful life spell, has long been included in the compulsory list by Morris.

"Maybe the master is more of a genius." Gardevoir gave a timely compliment.

Morris was immediately elated.

Look, look at this mouth, it can speak a few more words!

"But wouldn't this give us no chance to get the Philosopher's Stone without bypassing Dumbledore?" Morris thought about this serious problem and calmed down.

"Can't we communicate with him?" Gardevoir tilted his head, "I can feel that his heart is not very firm, but we can communicate."

Morris covered his head and complained: "But this is so troublesome..."

Gardevoir touched his head: "We must be upright people~"

Morris: "..."

My elf is so upright.

After determining the condition of the Sorcerer's Stone, Morris and Gardevoir re-decorated the level so that no one would notice that anyone had been there at a glance.

Before leaving, Morris pondered for a while while looking at the Mirror of Erised: "Duoduo, I have a bold idea."

"In response to your thoughts, our country has a complete constitution." Gardevoir connected seamlessly.

Morris: "...I'm serious."

"I'm sorry, because the master often makes some strange comments about pictures of cute girls, so I just said it smoothly." Gardevoir bent down to apologize, but the tone always felt strange.

Morris blushed and decided to ignore this sentence. How could art appreciation be considered a hooliganism?

"I want to do something exciting." Morris said, "Dodo, can you put something in the mirror?"

"What does the master want to put in?" Gardevoir asked.

"It's best to have something that can cause serious damage to the soul. It's best to blow up Voldemort to death, and then the world will be at peace." Morris said.

Gardevoir thought for a moment: "The lamp oil in the soul crystal lamp has a very strong combustion-supporting effect. Maybe you can put some lamp oil here?"

Morris chuckled: "Make it a bomb. After Voldemort jumps out of Quirrell's body, it explodes, hahahahaha!"

Gardevoir: (?_?;

The master is now letting himself go more and more...

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Have lunch one day.

Fred secretly sat next to Morris, but hesitated to speak.

"Are you constipated?"

"If you say this while eating, it's still disgusting for you." Fred raised his thumbs.

Morris: "Then what's going on with your expression?"

"I discovered something very strange. I discussed it with George all night yesterday and still didn't come to a definite conclusion." Fred said mysteriously.

"What's going on?" Morris was curious. Nothing could trouble the twins.

Fred leaned into Maurice's ear and said, "Ron may be gay. He hides it from us and sleeps with his partner every day!"

Morris: Σ(?д?llll)? ? ? ?

The handsome boy was shocked.

"We were also shocked. Our brother actually had a partner without telling us, and even slept together in the same bed every day!" Fred scratched his head vigorously, showing disbelief, "I was fine last night, so I took out the Marauder's Map and looked at it casually. Look. Then I accidentally saw that there were a lot of names next to Ron. I didn’t pay attention at first, but then I thought something was wrong, so I looked at it again, yes! There is an extra name!”

"Our dormitory is for five people to a room, but there are six names there! The name that overlaps with Ron's is Peter Pettigrew. Although we don't pay attention to him, we also know that Gryffindor this semester There’s no first grader with that name!”

Peter Pettigrew? That rat that Ron had? Morris understood what was happening.

"It's you who can discover this among so many people." Morris sighed.

Fred shook his head: "No, it was George who noticed the problem first. Although we don't pay attention to Ron, we pay attention to Harry. George once muttered why their names overlapped and the two people's names looked similar. Three people. By the way, do you know that Peter Pettigrew?"

Morris shook his head: "I don't know."

"In order to take care of our dear brother's physical and mental health, we also asked him and Harry this question in a subtle way." Fred rubbed his brows, "But something happened that none of us expected. Guess what we found? "

Morris said calmly: "You discovered that there is no such person as Peter Pettigrew."

Fred slapped the table: "That's right! It's incredible, everyone denies that there is no such person!"

Morris said nothing. He was not in the mood to deal with Peter Pettigrew right now. He was busy thinking about how to blow up Voldemort.