Hogwarts is unreliable

"shake hands"

Harry was puzzled. He thought Lin Xiaoan was frightened by Voldemort and started talking nonsense.

"It's too late to explain"

Lin Xiaoan pushed Harry hard into Quirrell's arms and shouted: "Go, Harry Potter, touch his hands and face, don't pity him because he is a garlic, touch him, touch him, touch him."

The push was so powerful that Harry was swept away by the force and threw Quirrell, who was reading Avada's Kedavra, to the ground.

A "click" was heard, and Quirrell's tail vertebra seemed to be broken.

"Ow"

Quirrell whined and grabbed Harry's neck.

"Ow"

Quirrell screamed again. His hands seemed to have been burned by the high temperature. They became red, swollen and shiny, with many blisters appearing.

Harry was so blessed that he instantly understood the meaning of "touch him". As long as Quirrell touched his exposed skin, he would feel excruciating pain.

"my hand my hand"

Quirrell screamed in pain, not forgetting to raise his finger to point at Harry, intending to recite a fatal spell.

Out of survival instinct, Harry suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Quirrell's face.

"Ahhh"

#electricironhand#

# Bring your own teppanyaki savior#

Quirrell was so painful that he was rolling on the ground. His hands and face were covered with blisters. He was scared to death of trypophobia every minute.

Harry took the opportunity to get up from the ground and gasped: "Xiao An, let's go and tell the professors about this."

Lin Xiaoan took his time and wrapped it around the palm of his right hand with the silk handkerchief that he had just covered his nose with: "Don't panic, Harry, wait until I'm done with this thing completely and then I won't kill him. I'll go home again." I couldn’t even sleep well.”

"What do you want to do?" Harry had blind confidence in Lin Xiaoan. After all, Lin Xiaoan was the boy who once hacked the Gryffindor table with his hands.

"You should rest for a while first. Next, it's time to testify. That's not the right word. Anyway, let me do it."

Lin Xiaoan's face was as dark as water, how dare he use his family to threaten him

Very good, let's just wait and see.

Lin Xiaoan walked to Quirrell, who was still rolling on the ground, knelt down on one knee, held Quirrell's shoulder with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and aimed it at Quirrell's face.

"Duang"

How could I say that the decoration quality of Hogwarts Castle is good? When Lin Xiaoan punched him, Quirrell's nose and eyebrows were parallel, and the back of his head was obviously caved in. However, the marble floor in direct contact with the back of his head was not even a trace. No tiny cracks

Maybe it's because I'm not strong enough

Lin Xiaoan reflected on himself and continued to use his fist as a hammer and Quirrell's head as a walnut to smash.

While smashing, Lin Xiaoan also beat time to himself: "One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three, four again."

Quirrell's head and face were covered with blood, and he was already in a terrible state of misery. As for the back of his head, not to mention it was completely shattered and he was really brain-dead.

The kind and simple Harry, the savior, Potter, couldn't bear to watch this inhumane scene, so he closed his eyes.

Professor Dumbledore, who always arrived late at the last minute, seemed to have a weak voice for some reason: "Severus"

Professor Snape, who was like Dumbledore's shadow, glanced at Dumbledore lightly, and then said to stop him: "Lin Xiaoan, stop it."

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Xiao An, who had already formed a conditioned reflex, jumped up immediately when he heard Professor Snape's voice: "Teacher, please listen to me and explain that I didn't skip class because of this thing, Quirrell, he kidnapped Harry and me, I didn't It’s Quirrell’s fault that he went to tutoring.”

"That's enough." Professor Snape refused to change the subject. "Stand aside and wait for me to ask you before you speak."

Lin Xiaoan giggled "Hey hey hey" and then crushed one of Quirrell's knees with his deadly kick.

After hearing the sound of bones breaking, he walked to the Mirror of Erised with satisfaction and stood still.

Professor Snape frowned and did not comment on Lin Xiaoan's actions. He turned to glare at Harry: "Potter, tell me what happened."

"Oh my gosh"

Before Harry could speak, Lin Xiaoan suddenly exclaimed: "I almost forgot the Sorcerer's Stone."

Lin Xiaoan smiled flatteringly at Professor Snape, whose face was full of black lines. He untied the silk handkerchief wrapped around his right hand and spread it in the palm of his hand. He raised his head and said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, spit out the stone."

When Xiao Hei heard this, he spat out the magic stone with a "poof" sound, and it landed right in the middle of the silk handkerchief.

Then, Lin Xiaoan used a silk handkerchief soaked in Quirrell's blood and tears and brain fluid to carefully wrap up the magic stone that was covered in Xiao Hei's saliva, and stuffed it into Professor Dumbledore's hands respectfully.

"Professor, Harry and I kept it from Quirrell."

Lin Xiaoan and Harry looked at each other and smiled, then raised their heads in unison, staring at Professor Dumbledore for praise.

Dumbledore looked down at the silk handkerchief still dripping with blood in his hand, and then at the smiling faces of Harry and Lin Xiaoan that seemed to be glowing.

He who has always been known as a treacherous, treacherous, scheming, um, that's what he means, wants praise, praise, he fell into deep thought: ""