It was getting dark, and Sean, led by Hagrid, even saw some Bowtruckle.
These little guys are very shy, but in general they still don't reject Sean, who makes Sean's closeness to one of them reach the Apprentice level.
Hagrid praised Sean loudly for his high Fantastic Beasts talent, just like the old man Hufflepuff once was.
At this time, it was time for Hogwarts to have dinner.
Just at the edge of Forbidden Forest, a broomstick took off. Harry slid quietly over the castle, and followed a hooded figure into Forbidden Forest.
Sean was saying goodbye to Hagrid when he saw the sneaky Harry.
He raised his hand, and a broom flew out of the castle like lightning.
When no one is around and it is safe, Sean unleashes all the performance of the broom. Even the fastest Seeker can only eat dust behind the broom.
Over Forbidden Forest, Harry was restless at the moment. The trees were too dense and he couldn't see clearly where Professor Snape went after leaving the castle.
He circled, getting lower and lower, flying against the treetops, and finally heard the voice of someone speaking. He flew towards them lightly and landed quietly on a towering beech.
Below, in an open space full of shadows, stood Professor Snape, but he was not alone. Professor Quirrell was also there.
Harry couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he was stuttering harder than ever. Harry listened intently to what they were saying.
"... No, I don't know why you want to choose to meet here, Severus..."
"Oh, I don't think this should be made public,"
Snape said in a cold voice,
"After all, students are not supposed to know about Philosopher's Stone."
Harry's heart trembled, and he listened to the following conversation more attentively.
"... It won't be long before you have time to think it over and decide who you are loyal to, we will talk again."
Professor Snape covered his head with his cloak and strode out of the clearing. The sky was almost completely dark, but Harry could still see Quirrell standing there motionless, like a clay and wood sculpture.
By this time Harry was already pale.
If Professor Snape is not the mastermind - after all, he once stopped the curse of the mastermind on Quidditch Pitch.
Then the person he is targeting, Professor Quirrell, is very likely to be involved.
But why would Professor Quirrell harm himself?
Who is he loyal to?
Harry obviously thought of some possibility.
"Harry?"
A voice sounded.
"Voldemort!"
Harry blurted out.
Then he saw Sean looking at him doubtfully.
"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about, Sean--"
The moment he saw Sean, Harry's panic, fear and worry seemed to be released.
He calmed down more than a little.
"Did you hear it too, Sean?"
Harry asked carefully.
"Hmm."
Sean probably understood that because of his affirmation of Professor Snape, none of the little wizards in Hope Cottage put suspicion on Professor Snape.
Harry did not completely misunderstand Professor Snape this time. Although he still thought that Professor Snape had a grudge against him, at least he did not think that the professor wanted to kill him.
"Professor Quirrell... Does he want to steal Philosopher's Stone?"
Harry seems to be asking Sean, and seems to be talking to himself.
"What should we do, Sean?"
In Hope Cottage, Harry told everyone this important information, and now the round table was full of wizards.
Everyone held their breath and waited for Sean's answer.
The fireplace was burning fiercely, and the interior of the hut was illuminated by the fire. Since it was an emergency gathering, the candles were not lit, and the little wizard's face on the main seat seemed unclear.
Justin fell into silence after asking this question. He is always smarter than the little wizards here.
So he easily thought of some possibilities, the possibilities of the greatest White Wizard plan.
Neville was trembling, while Hermione was frowning. She suddenly thought that if she had stopped Professor Snape in the stands that day, would Quirrell have succeeded?
So she pursed her lips and felt panicked inside, until she looked at Sean and felt better.
It was Sean who stopped her behavior in time. This shows that Sean may have discovered it long ago...
Sean was sitting in the main seat, actually not thinking at all.
Regarding the first grade, Voldemort has a hundred ways to die, but none of them can get Philosopher's Stone.
As long as there is no little wizard going to Third Floor Corridor and being held hostage by Voldemort, he will not be able to pass the final Mirror of Erised level anyway - only wizards who do not desire Philosopher's Stone can get Philosopher's Stone.
Headmaster Dumbledore had already discovered the anomaly of Professor Quirrell. In fact, the reason why he did not deal with the matter immediately was mainly to give Harry a chance to experience.
"Just keep a distance from Professor Quirrell and keep an eye on him. Use this when encountering special circumstances..."
Sean said softly, and took out a stack of white paper, which seemed very ordinary.
"What is this?"
Everyone looked at the stack of white paper curiously. Ron was a little confused and asked in a low voice.
Sean calmly wrote a name with Quill, and picked up the paper. It immediately folded automatically into a Paper airplane, passed directly through the inside of the round table at an extremely fast speed, and reached the hands of Ron.
"Seven-second paper airplane. In Hogwarts Castle, it can arrive within seven seconds. Write your name in advance, and when using it, just touch it and think of the name of the person you want to deliver it to."
This is the contact information given by Professor Terra to Sean. Since it is reusable, there are actually a few more, and it comes in handy now.
Firelight filled every face.
After Hope Cottage came out, everyone seemed to be shouldering some heavy task.
Hogwarts Castle actually mixed in with a minion of Voldemort...
Harry and Ron don't even know if Headmaster Dumbledore knows it, while Hermione and Justin's thoughts go even deeper.
They didn't think that Headmaster Dumbledore knew anything about it. The principal obviously had some plans.
So the two have some buried anger:
"Headmaster Dumbledore knew about this. But instead of solving it, he put Hogwarts in danger. I don't think this is a good plan."
Hermione said angrily.
She thought of the Three-headed Dog they faced. At that time, she thought she was going to die.
"You know what I understand, Hermione?"
Justin nodded in approval,
"It's useless to rely on others... Only by relying on ourselves can we have a better chance of winning."
Justin seems to understand why Sean keeps learning magic all the time.
In the corridor, he and Hermione were silent for a long time.
The two of them seemed to have undergone some unique changes.