Chapter 90 Sleep, Why Doesn't This Dog Sleep!

Walking on the rugged path in the Forbidden Forest, William held Phoenix Fox in his arms.

With his hands on Fox's body, he used his unique cat-pulling technique to try to rub his bald skin, so as to take the opportunity to collect tail feathers.

Fox didn't notice William's sinister intentions, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the advanced massage technique with a look of excitement.

If it could talk, it would probably be shouting out now: "Technical No. 7 is good, bell!"

Dumbledore didn't notice that William was about to abduct his Phoenix, with a smile on his face:

"William, you did a noble thing tonight."

Hearing the headmaster's words, William shook his head: "I help centaurs just don't want to see them slaughtered."

Dumbledore admired: "It is a noble act to stand up in the face of a dangerous dark wizard."

"Actually, I also have selfishness." William smiled. "Newt told me that only by helping these high-IQ creatures can I have the opportunity to communicate with them on an equal footing, and even get what I want."

The Mermaid incident taught William a serious lesson.

Before this, William did not treat these magical creatures as "people", but they were indeed a kind of creature with high intelligence.

If I could communicate with the merman before, instead of cutting off the merman's hair by snaring with Cedric, it would not have been possible to be attacked at Christmas.

William is a very thoughtful person. Since he has made a mistake once, he will not make it again.

The centaurs are a good change for him.

If he wanted to get precious herbs in the forbidden forest, he had to have a good relationship with the centaurs.

Although Baine hated humans, Ronan and Firenze didn't, and even said that quite a few centaurs didn't.

As Taizu said: Make many friends and make few enemies.

This truth is never out of date.

Maybe one day Firenze or Ronan will take the position and become the leader of the centaurs?

"yes,

Many wizards don't realize this. "Dumbledore said: "You are right, we do need to befriend those magical creatures."

We have so few helpers! "

Dumbledore looked at the bright sparks and said sadly: "In the last wizard war, there were a large number of Death Eaters, and they also had giants, werewolves, and vampires as accomplices... We were inexperienced at the time, and we were at a disadvantage in numbers, which led to Many wizards were killed."

"If, at that time, we could unite all the forces that could be united, it should have reduced a lot of unnecessary deaths."

Dumbledore's voice echoed in the Forbidden Forest.

"William, if you want to have a good relationship with the Centaurs, it's not an easy thing to do.

Centaurs are stubborn, and I've always wanted to invite them to Hogwarts to teach divination, but they don't want to leave the Forbidden Forest. "

William raised his eyebrows. Does the principal think that Professor Trelawney is very watery?

So why did Dumbledore keep a liar for twelve years?

Dumbledore never does useless things, is Trelawney the hidden sweeper at Hogwarts?

William suddenly became interested in this liar everyone said.

"By the way, Professor, I have another question." William hesitated and said, "Is the wizard who appeared tonight the one who attacked Gringotts?"

"It's him," Dumbledore replied without hesitation.

"Why did he kill the unicorn?"

"The blood of a unicorn prolongs life and restores strength, even when you are dying,

That man has long since lost most of his strength, fighting with you at Gringotts, and losing years of strength he has accumulated, he needs unicorn blood. "

"But I remember unicorn blood..."

"That's right." Dumbledore sighed, "Unicorns are pure, weak and helpless beings.

From the moment its blood touches your lips, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life.

But what is a curse to Voldemort? He had already cast an even more terrible curse on himself. "

William frowned. He also guessed that the person might be Voldemort, but he didn't expect the headmaster to tell him so clearly.

"So, Voldemort controlled Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

"It's him." Dumbledore nodded. "He's been wandering here since summer vacation."

"Since it's already been established that Voldemort is doing the trick, why let Quirrell at school?"

William had always thought Dumbledore was fishing and wondered who was instructing Quirrell.

But it doesn't seem to be the case now. The principal clearly confirmed the identity of the other party and set up a checkpoint. This is not fishing at all, but...playing with fire.

Dumbledore sighed heavily this time.

"William, you should know that when Voldemort attacked Harry as a baby.

He should have died there, but only lost most of his power.

Voldemort has repeatedly told the Death Eaters that he has traveled farther than anyone else on the road to eternal life.

I have some speculation about Voldemort's methods, but no key evidence yet.

I need to observe his state further.

Most importantly, William, I need someone who is fully prepared to fight him to the death.

It's a test and a grind! "

William frowned and wanted to ask something, but Dumbledore raised his hand.

"I can't tell you right now, but one day, you will know.

When you grow up... I know you don't want to hear this... When you should know, you will naturally know. "

William nodded.

"Ha, I think I heard Hagrid's voice, let's go find him." Dumbledore laughed. "I think he wouldn't mind making some pine nut tea to warm our stomachs."

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Just as William and Dumbledore ended the conversation, a black-robed wizard had sneaked back to Hogwarts from the secret passage.

Quirrell did not return to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, but walked toward the restricted area on the fourth floor.

Dumbledore was still in the Forbidden Forest, and Snape, who had been disturbing him, was knocked unconscious and hung on the southeast branch.

Today, no one can stop him from stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

Voldemort didn't want to do it now, but tonight's development exceeded his expectations, and he suddenly realized that it was a good time.

After tonight, there may not be such a good opportunity.

Even if he fails, his backhand is ready.

At Voldemort's order, Quirrell opened the door, and Lou Wei, the three-headed dog, stared at him with a cross-eyed grin.

Quirrell was trembling all over. This was not the first time he had seen Lou Wei, but every time he saw him, his entire body trembled.

"Idiot, play the song."

At Christmas, Quirrell, disguised as a strange wizard, went to Hagrid with a dragon egg, and tricked him into Lu Wei's weakness.

Hagrid said drunkenly at the time: "Only his singing can make Lou Wei fall asleep, anyone else!"

So Quirrell believed.

And let Hagrid sing and record it with a crystal ball.

Quirrell took the crystal ball out of his pocket, and he laid it on the ground tremblingly, with Hagrid's rough, unpleasant singing.

"Unforgettable tonight, unforgettable tonight, no matter the ends of the earth and the sea, Hogwarts, our home..."

"Go to sleep now!"

Quirrell looked at Lewis expectantly.

"Three, two, one... down!"

But soon, his smile froze.

Sleep, why doesn't this stupid dog sleep!

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(Thanks to "Fellow Daoist, please stay here" and "Feng Ling 15" for the reward!)