Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

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"There is a conflict between these few people, don't you have any news?"

Clark sighed:

"I do have the news, but those are all speculations and have no credibility at all.

In fact, I care more about it.

Our Malfoy! "

Speaking of Malfoy, Goyle also sighed:

"Clark doesn't know what's going on, without Master Malfoy's urging around me, I always feel that something is missing...

But where do you think Master Malfoy is now? "

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Clark spread his hands:

"How would I know, it's just a pity that Master Malfoy couldn't eat these delicacies in front of him.

What's more, he said that Professor Quirrell, the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, allowed him to go to see the trolls at night.

But after such a long time, no accidents will happen to Master Malfoy. "

Gore spread his hands indifferently:

"How is this possible, although Professor Quirrell seems to be very talkative, but I heard from the elders in the family.

Quirrell's attainments in magic are far superior to most wizards.

There must be no accidents if Master Malfoy follows him. "

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Just when the two of you were talking about the details about Professor Quirrell and Malfoy.

Just listen to "touch!"

A muffled sound.

The door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A figure ran in in a panic.

Clark's face stiffened.

Gore's face was also a little embarrassed:

"Clark...this...how could this be Professor Quirrell!?"

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At the same time, Professor Quirrell staggered, his expression was terrified, and his face was full of self-evident expressions!

"Trolls!!

Trolls! ! ! "

Professor Quirrell shouted intermittently.

Professor Dumbledore, who was originally on the dining table, and Professor McGonagall, who was sitting beside him, suddenly stood up.

"Troll!"

When these three words sounded.

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in amazement:

"Isn't the headmaster the troll in the dungeon?

Why is Professor Quirrell so flustered? "

Dumbledore frowned, and he motioned Professor McGonagall to sit down first and wait a moment.

Instead, focus on Professor Quirrell who entered the center of the hall.

But before Dumbledore could speak.

Professor Quirrell took a deep breath, and repeated his previous words in a trembling voice:

"Teach...Professor!

something is wrong....

Trolls have left the Hogwarts dungeons!

God, it's just horrible! ! ! "

Professor Quirrell's voice fell, and Dumbledore was about to ask.

Professor Quirrell's knees softened, and his whole body fell limply to the ground.

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ps: Update! It’s the Chinese New Year, and there are many force majeure...Maybe this month’s update volume will be less, and it is expected to return to normal after a while~ I wish you all a happy new year!