Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

Although during training, Harry, like other Paladin apprentices, gritted his teeth and wanted to put the Knight Commander's sack on him after becoming a Paladin.

But when Harry became a paladin and completed his first adventure.

Harry returned to the tavern outside the training ground that the Knight Commander often visited and invited him for a drink.

After clinking glasses, the two said nothing, yet it seemed as if they had said everything.

After finishing the glass of wine, Harry left the pub.

The next time I saw the Knight Commander was at his funeral.

That day, Harry, wearing torn armor and covered in blood, came to the Knight Commander's coffin carrying the head of an orc warlord.

He placed the orc's head on the Knight Commander's coffin, reached into the coffin, took the broken sword from the Knight Commander's hand, and threw it on the marble floor of the temple.

He drew out the long sword that the Knight Commander had given him when he became a paladin and placed it in the Knight Commander's hand.

He turned and left without saying a word amid the crying of the Knight Commander's family.

Now I meet a professor like the Knight Commander who puts pressure on students again.

In addition to feeling a sense of familiarity and a slight sense of nostalgia, Harry also felt that this kind of pressure-generating educational method could really make students remember something.

In past adventures, Harry had more than once encountered well-equipped noble warriors being overwhelmed when faced with bandits.

Or those magic apprentices who encountered a roaring goblin rushing towards them for the first time, and were so nervous that they couldn't even perform a trick.

So Harry thought it was better to let students suffer stress in school than to let them die after leaving school.

However, the reason why Quirrell can only rank second is because Harry has not experienced the entire first-year curriculum at Hogwarts.

So far, Harry has not experienced a flying class or a Potions class taught by Snape.

Harry was very curious about the professors of these two courses and their teaching styles in class.

Fortunately, there is a flying lesson this afternoon, and Potions class is scheduled for tomorrow.

So Harry and his group went to the Great Hall, preparing to have their first flying lesson on the grass in front of the Hogwarts gate after lunch.

At lunch, Ron, who had been eating three sausages and two chicken legs, seemed to suddenly remember something.

He turned around and asked Harry and the others.

"Should we tell Dumbledore about what happened last night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron saw Harry, Draco and Hermione looking at him with strange eyes.

The look in his eyes was as if he had just asked them whether they wanted to tell Dumbledore about what happened last night.

Instead, he suddenly turned into a beetle on the Gryffindor table.

After Hermione swallowed the sausage in her mouth, she wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Then he looked at Ron and asked, "How do you think we should tell Dumbledore? Dear Headmaster, we demolished a wall of Hogwarts during curfew and buried a lot of explosives in the wall. But please rest assured that we did this absolutely for noble and just purposes, so please don't deduct our house points or expel us?"

"And under the premise that we've been put in detention for a semester before school officially starts, and if we cause trouble again we'll each lose thirty points?"

Looking at Hermione, and the friendly glances from Draco and Harry, Ron silently lowered his head and continued eating.

Because of the embarrassing question just now, Ron could only concentrate on eating.

So Ron ate a little more than usual at this meal.

However, as he walked out of the Great Hall holding his belly, Ron heard Harry say to himself.

"Ron, my dear friend, I should have told you before that it's enough to eat until you are 80% full, right?"

Looking at the kind smiles on Harry and Draco's faces, Ron instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Although Ron wanted to run, he couldn't run away because Harry and Draco hugged his shoulders passionately.

"Come on~ Let's go and digest the food."

041 Harry! You will regret this!

When Harry and his companions arrived on the lawn for flying lessons, Ron's hands were still shaking slightly.

After Harry and Draco put their arms around each other's shoulders and walked into the grove, he regretted for the thousandth time why he ate so much for lunch.

If I had eaten less, I wouldn't have suffered this disaster.

But it was indeed very helpful in digesting food, and Ron felt a little full before walking into the grove.

Now Ron even felt hungry again.

If Harry knew that Ron was hungry again, he would probably sigh that Ron was really a good fighter.

Then find a way to give Ron a snack.

After all, whether it is a warrior or a paladin, any profession that relies on muscles for output follows the same rule.

That is, those who can eat may not be able to fight, but those who can fight can definitely eat.

This is why, even though there are many troublemakers among adventurers, and every time they cause trouble they may have to rebuild their businesses, the owners of taverns and inns still open their doors to adventurers.

One hungry adventurer can defeat three guards who have just changed shifts.

If there happen to be enough adventurers, it is not impossible for one meal to generate a month's turnover.

But now Harry couldn't care less about the trivial matter of Ron being hungry.

Just when Draco was helping Ron digest his food, Hermione found Harry who was cheering Ron up.

"Harry, give me your necklace."

Ever since the little argument that had broken out last night, Harry had felt that Hermione seemed to be taking him personally.

However, it is normal for conflicts to arise within the team.

The adventurer team that Harry was in before often vacillated between unbreakable alliances and alliances that collapsed on their own.

So even though Hermione's tone was a bit bossy, communication was a good thing from any perspective.

So Harry smiled and took Quirrell's necklace from his neck and handed it to Hermione.

"Why, you discovered you're a dark wizard, and now you want me to join you?"

“This isn’t funny!”

Hermione snatched the necklace from Harry's hands.

When a ball of golden psychic lightning covered the necklace.

"I think there's something wrong with Quirrell."

Hermione looked at Harry seriously, like a judge making a death sentence in court.

"He encouraged students to fight privately and promised high rewards. On the surface, he prohibited the use of dark magic, but in fact, he was inducing the use of dark magic. He was preparing to form an army of dark wizards."

Harry looked at Hermione with a serious face and thought for a moment.

"Although Quirrell may have problems, this should be considered normal teaching, right? Aren't you a little too sensitive?"

Hermione frowned and looked at Harry seriously.

"Listen, no one knows better than me where the corruption started and how it started. His method may fool others but not me. We should kill him when we go to the detention room tonight."

Killing the teacher in a magic school is something that Harry could not do, even if he was an experienced adventurer.

But this matter was still a little too exciting for Harry.

"Evidence, Hermione, I need evidence. A person's head is not a branch that can grow back after being cut off."

Harry looked back at Hermione with an equally serious look.

"Ron's testimony is evidence, and don't you have a way to detect good and evil? What are your results?"

Hermione's words made Harry at a loss for words.

Although some of the things Ron said were totally inaccurate, like the part about Draco.

But when it came to his godfather, Ron was absolutely right.

Ron even knew that he used to live in his uncle's cupboard, something he hadn't told anyone at Hogwarts.

So from this point of view, what Ron said still has a lot of credibility.

Moreover, the fact that one's own divine perception has no results can actually be regarded as a result.

From these two perspectives, Quirrell is indeed very suspicious.

But these are all circumstantial evidence for something like this that requires chopping off someone's head.

Harry, who has many years of adventurous experience, has always been very cautious. After all, in Harry's adventurous career.

I have encountered many perverted murderers who seem to live deep in the forest and attack passers-by.

In fact, he is just a simple old orc farmer with social disabilities.

The old orc farmer was so simple that after Harry stayed at his house, he was still worried that Harry could not get out of the forest when he left the next day, so he gave Harry the dried meat he had saved for the winter.

I have also encountered many people who are so pitiful and look so weak that even the personal maid has to prepare a healing scroll just to cut her nails.

A noble lady who has to worry about being cheated eight times every time she goes to the market.

In reality, he is a follower of some evil god, a dangerous person for whom killing people is as easy as drinking water.

It was so dangerous that two paladins and a priest went to arrest the noble lady, but in the end only one person walked out of the room.

After everything that had happened, Harry's instincts told him that Quirrell was suspicious.

Both Hermione and Ron told Harry that Quirrell was very suspicious.

But after thinking carefully for a while, Harry rejected Hermione's proposal.

"I know he is suspicious, but everything now is indirect evidence. I will not take direct action against Quirrell before there is direct evidence. Besides, don't you think the Hufflepuff girl we encountered last night is more threatening than Quirrell?"

Looking at Harry, Hermione's face showed an expression of disappointment that she did not hide.

"Harry, you're going to regret this!"

Hermione slapped Quirrell's necklace into Harry's arms. The residual electric current in the necklace carried Hermione's dissatisfaction and made Harry's hair explode like heated corn kernels again.

Hermione turned and walked towards Draco.

An hour later, Harry and his three companions went to the lawn in front of the Hogwarts gate to prepare for their flying lesson.