Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 189 The disappeared Quirrell

Ron is a guy with a very strange brain circuit.

Call him stupid, but he is very good at chess and knows all the slang and superstitions of the wizarding world. Even if he is a little more serious, he can get good grades in any subject.

But most of the time, he looks like a Hufflepuff, Hagrid's "big loser".

No, he is also very good at hyping up his popularity, making up stories, evading responsibilities, and changing topics.

It can only be said that his brain circuit is very strange. No, even Ryan couldn't figure it out for a while this time, let alone the client next to him, Harry.

What kind of person would first be frightened and then excited upon hearing that Voldemort might appear?

Death Eaters? Wrong!
Ron Weasley? correct!

Fortunately, Ron is a person who can't hide his inner thoughts, and he quickly revealed his thinking patterns.

"If it really is the You-Know-Who and he really wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, then I have an excuse. Dumbledore is in charge of everything. We just need to go and see if the fourth floor is the same as before. There won't be any danger and maybe mom and dad will even praise me." Ron became excited and spoke to Harry in a low voice.

"No, you can't go directly!" Harry remained calm after hearing Ron's nonsense.

"Look for Draco first. Let's keep an eye on Quirrell to see if he's still there. If he disappears, we'll go back in a few minutes to avoid running into him," Harry said, rubbing his forehead.

"Well, that's it. Harry, if it's true - then your forehead is so useful - you can predict danger - will your third eye grow on your forehead!" Ron nodded, and then said .

Harry rubbed his forehead again, not because it hurt, but because he was wondering if he really wanted to take Ron with him?
Doubting himself, Harry finally found Draco playing with Goyle, Crabbe and a girl with a face like a poodle in the shade of a tree.

After seeing Harry and Ron, he greeted his friends and walked towards them.

"Draco, who is that girl who keeps staring at me as if she wants to eat me?" Harry poked Draco's right chest with his elbow.

"Pansy, I met her at a party when I was a kid, and now I'm a friend of the same year and college."

"Harry, she is so cute, why haven't you noticed her? Were you blind in herbal medicine class?" Draco said with eyes wide open.

"Cute? Draco, with all due respect, she looks - no, I can't say that." Harry hesitated.

"Just say it," Draco said.

"Well, have you ever seen a poodle?" Harry said in a roundabout way.

"Okay, Harry. I think you don't understand at all! Isn't she very cute?" Draco said to Harry with an expression that looked like Harry didn't know anything about the product.

"What?" Ron was confused at the side, but he was not interested in this aspect at all, so he didn't hesitate.

"Harry, stop talking to Malfoy about all this stuff."

"Tell me about your third eye—er, I mean the scar," Ron interrupted.

"Harry, what did you predict again?" Draco immediately became serious.

Since the last time he went to see Lu Wei in the small room in the corridor on the fourth floor, Draco has become superstitious about this aspect, and has begun to pay attention to staying away from a large black dog owned by the seventh-year senior of their college.

In his opinion, this was ominous!

Ron had also approved of Draco's behavior. You should know that they were usually at odds with each other.

According to Ron, if you see an ominous sign, it will be bad. His uncle Billyrs has seen one.

And then, twenty-four hours later he was dead!

"It's not a prophecy. My scar hurts again, just like the person I met in the Forbidden Forest who was suspected of being Voldemort." Harry emphasized.

"That - that could just be a poacher," Draco said, deceiving himself.

"Poacher? How is it possible! Don't deceive yourself anymore. This scar of mine was left to me by Voldemort. I am very sure that no one in the magical world knows about it."

"How could it react if it hadn't met the owner who left it?" Harry said angrily.

"Harry, relax. Have you forgotten where this is? As long as Dumbledore is here, the Philosopher's Stone will not be in danger. After all, we are just little wizards. According to Hagrid, Everything is under Dumbledore's control. Quirrell is suspicious, and he knows the circumstances of the unicorn's death. If he doesn't do anything, it means we don't need to do anything else," Ron comforted.

Later, Ron told Draco on behalf of Harry what they were going to do - first spy on Quirrell's whereabouts, if he was not there, and then go to the forbidden room on the fourth floor in a few minutes to see if there was really anything for Dumbledore. Bullish report.

"Why don't we put on the invisibility cloak? If Filch is patrolling on the fourth floor, do we have to go to Weasley and your brothers to attract him away?" Draco suggested, and then emphasized: " I’m going to check on Quirrell, the staff room and his office, and you go get the invisibility cloak.”

In this way, the three of them began to divide into two groups.

After a while, they gathered on the fifth floor.

However, Draco's pale face said something.

"Quirrell is not here! I also learned from Professor McGonagall that Dumbledore is not here either. He went to London! And don't you think it's a coincidence? Filch was also sent out of the castle very late. Will be back." Draco was spinning in circles anxiously.

"So this is what you call just in case, I understand." Harry showed a determined expression.

"It's only me, and only me." Harry murmured, then put on the invisibility cloak.

"Don't be stupid, do you think we will let you act alone?" Malfoy grabbed the invisible Harry as he expected.

"Wouldn't it be better to go and see it alone? After I know what's going on, I can go to Hagrid. He believes in us, and I'll ask him to write to Dumbledore!" Ron was confused.

"Don't you understand yet? Are you really a Ravenclaw and not a Hufflepuff?"

"Harry wants to face the wizard alone, instead of just watching as we originally planned." Draco said angrily, and at this time he had already taken off the invisibility cloak from Harry again.

The annoyed look on Harry's face showed that he did have this plan.

"Harry!" Ron looked like he was about to cry, "I don't care if you are the savior or something, but you will never abandon me and Malfoy."

"Don't worry that I will hold you back. When necessary, I can be a human shield." Ron said excitedly.

"Well, there happens to be no one here now, so we will put on the invisibility cloak here. Well, just right, so that no one will see a pair of feet walking on the ground."

"In my previous dream, I saw another strange wizard. Judging from the light coming from outside the door, it should be night."

"It's afternoon now. We should still have time. Maybe Quirrell hasn't arrived yet. He just went to make preparations."

"Maybe we just have to take a look, and then go find Hagrid and report it to Dumbledore." After saying this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he's afraid, it's that he doesn't want to take his friends with him.

(End of this chapter)