Chapter 178
Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 178
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the quidditch game of the new year.
This time in the draw, it was no surprise that Slytherin and Gryffindor collided again for the first Quidditch match. This time, Quidditch attracted a lot of attention because of the addition of Harry Potter.
Sitting in the Slytherin stands, Peter rarely took the initiative to come over today to watch the game.
"Peter, cast me a Hawkeye Curse, I want to see how Gryffindor's Harry Potter performed, they said he was a secret weapon, and I don't know if it's true?" Alan said emotionally, waving the bunting.
Peter nodded at him with his wand in disgust and said, "Can't you learn this spell well?" It's been two years, and you're awesome enough! "
"Hey, isn't that you?" Alan smiled and continued to cheer on Slytherin.
"Hey, you're lazy, if you can't learn it before the next game, just look at it with binoculars like everyone else!" Peter said.
"Welcome to the quidditch competition site of the new semester, I am your good friend Li Jordan, the two teams playing today are Gryffindor and Slytherin, the two sides are now competing…" The narrator Li Jordan seemed to be talking to move the atmosphere, but every time he always deviated halfway, he was corrected by Professor McGonagall in time.
Gryffindor gradually gained a disadvantage after various means were used in Slytherin. Especially in jordan's biased commentary, which is full of talent, Slytherin and Gryffindor are full of gunpowder, and if it were not for the Ravenclaw space between the two audiences, I am afraid that they would have fought.
Then Peter saw the famous scene in his memory, only to see Harry Potter's broom suddenly shake wildly, and then Harry Potter threw himself off the broom, holding it tightly in mid-air with only one hand, causing the people below to exclaim.
"Is there something wrong with his broom?" Alan asked in surprise.
"No problem, someone is casting a curse on the broom and trying to throw him from a high altitude!" Peter said calmly, and then glanced at Professor Quirrell in the professor's chair, only to see him staring at Harry Potter on the field.
Interestingly, Professor Snape in front of him was also staring at Harry Potter, and Peter's Eagle Eye Spell made it clear to him that the worry flashed in Snape's eyes.
Hey, love! Peter sighed solemnly.
Then Peter noticed that Hermione was sneaking up behind the professor's chair and came up behind Snape and lit Snape's robe on fire with a fire spell. Then there was a noise.
Professor Quirrell, who was unlucky, was squeezed to the ground by the panicked crowd on the side, and then the back of his head was slammed into the corner of the hardwood.
Hiss, Peter was a little sympathetic to Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head, and this luck was really unlucky.
Then he looked at a gloomy Professor Snape, and heck, apparently the Gryffindor trio was still suspicious of him. Snape's Bad Guy Play plan succeeds!
In the end, Harry Potter still managed to catch the Golden Snitch and win the game, allowing Gryffindor to win against Slytherin for the first time after two consecutive years of losing.
The gryffindor house people cheered, and the Slytherin side fell silent, and one by one, they looked discouraged, especially Malfoy, who often opposed Harry Potter, and threw his hat on the ground.
"Well, the game is won or lost! And we don't have to lose yet! Peter amplified his voice a bit, he looked at the Slytherin students around him, "The Quidditch Cup is ultimately determined by the total score, the next two games as long as we pull the score apart, and finally catch the Golden Snitch to end the game, as long as our total score exceeds Gryffindor, we can also win!" "
"That is, in the back of the competition with the other two colleges, as long as we play well, the final victory belongs to us!" There are senior students who should be harmonious and dao, and their eyes are full of war.
"The chief is right, who wins and who loses is still early!" Other students also regained their confidence, said with their heads held high.
Watching the students' scrappy dispersal, Alan on the side gave a thumbs up to Peter and said, "You are really powerful, so quickly resurrect them full of blood!" "
"After all, I am still the head of the Slytherin Academy, and on these occasions, it is still necessary to take the lead in inspiring people. Can't let them down anymore! Peter said with a faint smile.
Time passed again, and during these days, in addition to using the time converter every day and busy studying, Peter went to Professor Quirrell's office to ask him for advice when he had time, and every time Professor Quirrell received him, he was the one who spoke fluently and looked elegant.
Professor Quirrell also gave a cheerful answer to Peter's question, and his attitude toward Peter became more and more gentle, making Peter think that he was a good professor who showed wisdom.
It wasn't until the day before Halloween that Peter had consulted Professor Quirrell as usual and wanted to leave. Professor Quirrell stopped him.
Professor Quirrell sat gracefully in an armchair, crossed His legs, looked at Peter with admiration, and then said, "I am very surprised by your performance during this time, and if I can, I would like to take you as my apprentice!" "
"Professor, am I not your student first?" Peter asked puzzled.
"Apprentices and students are not the same, Peter," said Professor Quirrell, looking at Peter and shaking his head, "students here learn only the most basic knowledge of magic." If you're happy, the professor may teach you one or two more advanced spells, but there's not much responsibility between the two, and whether you learn well or not has much to do with the professor. "
But the apprentice is different, he and the teacher are in the same relationship, the teacher will pass on what he has learned to the apprentice, the two are another sense of the father-son relationship. True father and son are the inheritance of blood, while apprentices and teachers are the inheritance of magical knowledge! "
Listening to Professor Quirrell's words, Peter was so flattered that he did not expect Voldemort to be so optimistic about himself, but listening to his meaning, he did not want to accept himself as an apprentice now, was it to accept him as an apprentice in the future with his true face?
However, Peter didn't want to have too much to do with him, and he wanted to prostitute Voldemort's magical knowledge, but he would be exempt from being an apprentice! He pretended to be disappointed and said, "Is it because the professor doesn't accept me as an apprentice now because I am not doing well?" "
"No, you have satisfied me, but now I need to do something else, and there are still my enemies here, and if you become my apprentice, you will attract a lot of things!" Professor Quirrell looked at him gently and said in a mysterious tone, "You don't need to wait long, as long as I'm done, you can meet the new me again, and then I will personally tell you who I am!" "
Isn't it Voldemort, I already knew, Peter muttered darkly.
"But now, I need you to help me do something!" Professor Quirrell's tone changed, stared straight at Peter, and said, "I think you should know the situation of that secret room in the corridor on the third floor!" "
"Yes, I heard Malfoy say earlier that there was a three-headed dog in there!" Peter replied.
"Draco? "Well, the cunning Malfoy was born a fool," Professor Quirrell said in an unclear way, then looked at Peter, "I know you're a clever man, and I need to get inside, but the three-headed dog is in the way." As far as I know, the three-headed dog was raised by the half-giant, and you seem to know him very well, and I need you to find a way to deal with the three-headed dog from the half-giant's population! "
"Professor, I need some time, and since I am a student of Slytherin, he does not fully trust me!" Peter did not refuse.
"That's fine, but you need to get the message out as soon as possible, and I don't have that much time, you know?" Professor Quirrell looked at Peter with satisfaction.
"Given that your performance is satisfactory to me, I'll teach you another spell now," Professor Quirrell waved his wand, and a throbbing rune appeared in mid-air, "This is a fire spell, and it's my modified fire spell, he can transform into a huge fire python and devour everything in front of him!" "
Peter looked excitedly at the rune in front of him and couldn't help but swallow. This Voldemort is really a good man, just inquire about the weakness of a three-headed dog, there is such a reward!
Well, in order to thank him for his generosity, Peter decided to tell him about the weakness of the three-headed dog a month later, and now, let's go a day earlier! Such a good teacher is not easy to find!