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Harry sat up straight. Before asking Bai Ze, she had asked other professors, and the results were the same.

But why does Professor Bai Ze also think so? Snape clearly looks like a bad guy!

"Oh... well."

Bai Ze hesitated.

Do you want to give away spoilers?

It seems very interesting and fun!

After making up his mind, Bai Ze waved his wand, locked the office door, and set up several soundproofing spells.

Harry sat on the sofa, watching Bai Ze do all this, rubbed his hands, and leaned towards her.

"Come, let me tell you in detail about Snape's youth and the gossip about your parents, hehehe..."

In this way, four hours passed. Bai Ze read to himself while glancing at the backstage and chatting with Harry orally.

Looking at Harry's eyes that were almost popping out of their sockets in shock, and her cute look of covering her mouth and sighing softly from time to time, Bai Ze seemed very satisfied.

Soon, the story came to an end. After all, Harry's parents didn't live long and couldn't say much about what happened.

It seems like hell...

"My dad was so bad when he was young."

After listening to this, Harley said a few words with a very reluctant expression.

"Yeah, he's really a piece of shit!"

Bai Ze immediately agreed.

"Do you still find Snape difficult to accept?"

Bai Ze looked at the conflicted Harley and wanted to hear what she thought.

"Well... a little."

Harry lowered his head.

"I kind of want to repay him."

Harley raised her head and looked at Bai Ze who was looking at her with an auntie smile on his face, and rubbed her arms a little unnaturally.

"Professor, do you have any good ideas?"

"Of course I want it."

Bai Ze laughed very unscrupulously.

"Put your ear close to me..."

……

The next day, Bai Ze returned to the office after class. He had just made tea and was ready to use Shenwei Space to transform the indoor space so that he could connect to the outside WiFi network to watch the live broadcast.

Harry knocked on her office door again.

"Enter…"

Helplessly putting away her phone, Bai Ze looked at Harley who was jogging to her, then stood up and poured her a cup of tea.

"This is your seat, please sit down. It seems that my stool does not need to be moved."

Chapter 299 Quirrell and the Philosopher's Stone

"I can see that you don't come to me for no reason. Tell me, what do you want from me today?"

Bai Ze watched Harley sit down and pushed the teacup forward with his folding fan.

Harry smiled awkwardly at her, holding up the teacup with both hands and drinking from it in small sips like a little hamster.

"Professor, do you know who Nicolas Flamel is?"

Harry put down the cup and licked the tea stains at the corner of her mouth with her pink little tongue.

"Oh…"

So the plot has reached this point...

Bai Ze thought about it.

"He was a great alchemist, and his greatest work was the Philosopher's Stone."

"Alchemist, Philosopher's Stone?"

It seemed that after becoming a girl, her thinking became much faster, and Harry instantly extracted two key words.

"Yes, but I don't know much about him. If you want to find out more, you can go to the library and look around."

Bai Ze spread his hands towards Harley, indicating that he had no choice.

What level is she, what level is Nicolas Flamel, they are just people on the roadside, they can be kicked to death at will.

Especially after she analyzed the Philosopher's Stone, the crude way of handling soul energy in it gave her quite a headache.

"I'm fine, Professor..."

After getting the answer she wanted, Harley struggled for a while when faced with the pile of candies and snacks that Bai Ze took out from under the table and placed on the table, but finally decided to eat them!

Bai Ze’s combination is just right. If you get tired of snacks, you can drink a few sips of bitter green tea to relieve the greasiness.

It's not like Dumbledore's office, where the drinks are super sweet, sticky, and contain only a few water molecules in a pile of sugar.

If you drink it, it will really choke your throat!

Harry has been fooled many times.

After finishing the snacks together, Harley was satisfied. Naturally, there was no need for her to stay, so she decisively went back to her own bedroom to sleep.

After Harry's night visit, Bai Ze had nothing to do for two days. Every day he worked and slept.

Today, Bai Ze was bored in the auditorium while having lunch: pumpkin puree with roasted beef knee bones.

Hold the knife and fork, press the meat, cut the food on the plate, dip it in some soup and put it into your mouth.

Finish by piercing a floret of broccoli with a fork.

Bai Ze was just fighting with the food in boredom until a burly figure came over.

It was Hagrid. He brought Bai Ze good news, a surprise, and wanted Bai Ze to visit his house tonight.

It's really strange. No matter how Bai Ze asks him, he won't say anything. He is full of mystery.

You know, Hagrid grew up drinking Veritaserum. Even his saliva might contain Veritaserum. But today his mouth is so tightly shut...

After casually dealing with Hagrid, Bai Ze thought carefully and decided that the so-called surprise should be witnessing the birth of a fire dragon hatching from its shell.

This is the only plot in the original novel at this time. Although reality has developed a lot differently, this is an independent world after all.

For example, Snape's legs have always been fine and were not bitten at all, and Christmas was in Bai Ze's trance and passed by without knowing when.

What's even more outrageous is Quidditch. Harry was not even selected. When Harry stood up for his friend and asked Malfoy for the crystal ball, Malfoy returned it to him very readily.

No, when I think about it, there seems to be something wrong with that Malfoy kid. Ever since Snape's attitude towards Harry changed, he has changed too, and now he's almost become a bootlicker.

As Bai Ze was thinking, his smile froze on his face. A smell of garlic drifted over from a distance and hit his nose straight.

Bai Ze was immediately disgusted by the smell. Her sensitive nose could not only smell the garlic, but also the strong stench of decay.

Is this guy Quirrell rotten?

So disgusting…

"Professor...wait...wait, I have something to talk to you about..."

Qi Luo rushed over and stopped Bai Ze who was about to leave, and spoke with some stammering words.

"what's up?"

Bai Ze was patient, somewhat curious about what he wanted to do.

"Please…please speak further."

Quirrell looked around timidly. They were now in the noisy auditorium. Even though they were the only two people left in the professor's seat, there were still many students eating below.

Bai Ze was very easygoing and followed Quirrell back to his office, the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Professor Bai Ze, I'm wondering if you, as an alchemy professor, could you please help me copy something."

After Qi Luo closed the door, he hurriedly invited Bai Ze to sit on the sofa and poured her a cup of tea respectfully and politely.

"what?"

Bai Ze looked at Qi Luo with some surprise.

"You want me to copy something for you."

"That thing is... is... the Philosopher's Stone."

Qi Luo stumbled over what he said, and after he finished speaking, he was afraid that Bai Ze wouldn't understand, so he took out a very old newspaper from the side and showed it to Bai Ze.

The elderly Nicolas Flamel was holding the Philosopher's Stone and laughing wantonly, showing it to the entire magical world, just to prove his ability.

"It's a bit difficult, but I'm sure I can replicate it. It just takes this much time..."

Bai Ze lowered his head and pretended to be very conflicted. After waiting for a while, Qi Luo saw that Bai Ze had no intention of raising his head, so he asked anxiously.

"Time...what happened to time?"

"As for time alone... to replicate the power of the Philosopher's Stone on a one-to-one basis, it would probably take me five or six years, and a castrated replica would take another two or three years."

"Can...can it be faster?!"

When Quirrell heard that Bai Ze could make the Philosopher's Stone, his breathing quickened, but he didn't have time to wait.

After drinking the unicorn's blood, he could feel his body rotting.

Now... his time has been shortened to an extremely extreme level, and as a price, his magic power and strength have also become much stronger.

However, Bai Ze's move was just a casual one. He just asked casually out of boredom. He didn't expect that Bai Ze could really make a magic stone.

I don't know if it's true ability or just empty confidence...

But it was no use, he could no longer wait. He had already investigated Dumbledore's Philosopher's Stone and was just waiting for the opportunity, the opportunity for Dumbledore to leave Hogwarts.

The two of them drank some tea and chatted for a while. Bai Ze found an excuse and slipped away with Quirrell's farewell before grading the homework collected by the young wizards.

Soon, it was late at night, and Bai Ze randomly picked up two bottles of wine, took the wine and went to knock on Hagrid's hut.

The door opened and Bai Ze walked in. He was surprised to find that Harry and the others had arrived earlier than him.

"Professor Bai Ze!"

When the little ones saw her, they all greeted her with surprise, especially Harry.

"Yeah, hello, this isn't a classroom. Hagrid and I are friends, and I'm friends with you guys too. There's no need to be so formal."

(After all, it's just a world set, I won't write too long, so I can only shorten a lot of the plot)

(I don’t know how my recent writing is going… whether my Harry Potter writing is to your taste…)

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