Chapter 37: Voldemort Would Never Curse the Defense Against the Dark Arts Class

"What a surprise, I thought you didn't know how to sign." Andy said casually on the way to the auditorium.

"I did hesitate..."

Hermione said with some confusion: "Professor Quirrell may have some difficulties, maybe he was really attacked by a vampire..."

Having said this, Hermione suddenly paused, and then continued: "But he is indeed not suitable for the position of professor. I hope he can find a new job!"

While talking, the two came to the auditorium.

As soon as he walked into the auditorium, Andy noticed that some of the little wizards were mysterious, with a look like "I know a secret, but I can't tell it."

The other part of the little wizards are asking around. They want to know what exactly happened at Hogwarts, and why am I the only one who doesn’t know.

Did Harry Potter lose points again?

Or is Dumbledore getting married?

Even if you can't say it, you might as well give me a hint!

As soon as Andy and Hermione walked to the long Ravenclaw table and sat down, Anthony immediately came over.

He signaled Andy with his eyes, and then asked quietly: "Andy, do you know about that?"

"Signature?" Andy raised his eyebrows.

Anthony's face lit up, "What do you think? I mean, do you support this?"

"certainly!"

Andy said matter-of-factly, "We can't joke with our future, can we?"

Anthony nodded in agreement, "The Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook should teach us how to protect ourselves, but Professor Quirrell is completely unqualified.

"And I heard..."

Anthony waved to Andy and Hermione to come closer, and then said mysteriously: "I heard from senior students that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been cursed by a mysterious person, and no professor can serve for more than one year. "

Is there such a thing?

So, Dumbledore was actually trying to deal with Hermione?

Hermione obviously didn't believe it, and she immediately pointed out the flaw here, "Why did the mysterious man curse the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? He is so powerful, there is no need to struggle with a class, right?"

That said...it seems to make sense. Andy nodded.

"The mysterious man is the Dark Lord, and the Defense Against Dark Arts course is specifically designed to deal with him." Anthony gave the reason.

This reason...how to put it...whoever believes it is a fool!

"I also don't think it's possible."

Andy said: "If the mysterious man really has such an ability, why doesn't he curse the principal of Hogwarts?"

"Maybe it's because the principal of Hogwarts is Dumbledore, and he is the only wizard the mysterious man fears," Anthony said.

Too lazy to make any fuss, Andy picked up a fork, stabbed a piece of pie and ate it.

At the door of the auditorium, Ron and Harry appeared furtively.

The two of them stood at the door and looked around for a while. Seeing that no one noticed them, they walked into the auditorium with their waist down.

"Where on earth did George and Fred go? They didn't bring us anything to eat at noon."

Ron complained with a grimace: "I'm almost starving to death."

Harry didn't say anything. He was going to grab some food at the right moment, run out of the Great Hall, and then quickly return to his dormitory.

If possible, he didn't want to see anyone these days.

"Hey, Harry!"

Ron suddenly said with a look of surprise: "I thought of an idea. We can go to the long table in Ravenclaw to eat. Maybe no one will notice us."

Harry was stunned when he heard this, but it wasn't impossible.

Ron grabbed Harry and said, "I saw Andy, let's go there quickly."

When Andy saw Ron and Harry appear, he was still a little confused, "Why are you here in Ravenclaw?"

As he spoke, Andy moved the two of them.

"Thank you!" Harry said gratefully.

Ron had a bitter look on his face, "Don't mention it, we were fooled! Andy, you have to help us."

Andy was about to ask how I could help you when Ron continued: "We were starving, so George and Fred brought us breakfast - can we have something to eat at your place?"

That's it?

Okay, I overestimated you.

"sure!"

Andy nodded, and then asked curiously: "That matter - why did you suddenly go out for a night out?"

Hermione, who was sitting on the other side of Andy, also pricked up her ears when she heard this.

It is human nature to inquire about gossip, and the little witch is no exception.

"We've been fooled!"

Ron said angrily: "Malfoy asked us to go to the trophy room for a duel at night, but not only did he not come, he also informed Filch."

Andy: "..."

Hermione heard this and said seriously: "How can you duel in private? If the professor knows about this, you will be expelled from Hogwarts!"

"Shh!"

Andy raised a finger in front of his mouth, and then explained to Hermione: "You can't refuse this, and you can't escape it even if you are expelled from school."

Hermione glared at Andy, obviously unhappy that Andy said that.

"This is about a man's dignity. Hermione, you should also care about something, right?" Andy asked.

Hermione thought about it carefully, and then nodded slightly. Of course she also cared about something.

Thinking about it this way, she seemed to understand.

Although this is very childish.

Ron said angrily: "Andy is right, this is a duel involving dignity, and you absolutely cannot escape it!"

Harry nodded in agreement. This statement made him feel a little better.

God knows how desperate he felt when Professor McGonagall deducted 100 points from them.

But deducting points is at least better than being expelled.

Harry couldn't imagine the result of being expelled from Hogwarts.

Although he had been in Hogwarts for less than a week, he knew that he belonged here.

Andy patted his forehead. These two idiots - I have already pointed it out so clearly, but they still don't understand.

"But Malfoy escaped the duel!" Andy said meaningfully.

Hermione looked at Andy with a strange look. Why is this guy so bad?

He helped Malfoy to make plans to deal with Professor Quirrell in the morning, and helped Ron and Harry to plan to deal with Malfoy in the evening?

You are not as fast as me!

"Malfoy is a coward!" Ron looked disdainful.

Uh... OK, whatever you want.

Andy spread his hands. If he cares about this again, he will be a dog.

And with Harry and Ron's intelligence, it is estimated that they are not suitable for executing any plan.

"Dear little Ronnie, why are you here?" George and Fred also came over at some point.

"If you call this name again, I will kill you!"

"Where did you go?"

Ron complained: "Harry and I have been waiting for you for the whole afternoon, and we are almost starving to death."

George put his arm around Ron's shoulders, "You will have to face this sooner or later."

Fred continued: "And it's no big deal."

George continued: "At most, it will break the record of Hogwarts-a hundred points will be deducted in less than a week of enrollment."