A day at Hogwarts

At the Gryffindor table, several people watched Charles in surprise.

Ron asked him in surprise, "Do you like pumpkin?"

Charles shook his head, ate half of a pumpkin pie, drank a bowl of pumpkin puree, and ate another steak.

Talking to Mr. Scamander, although he could escape the second period of the morning and the afternoon class, he forgot to eat lunch after talking about sex, and he was very hungry.

At this time, Charles decided that he would have the opportunity to write a "Fantastic Beasts Calories" in the future.

After eating for a while, he looked around and found that Hermione was not there, so he asked Ron, "Why isn't Hermione here?"

Ron faltered and couldn't explain why.

At this time Patil said to Charles: "Hermione seems to have encountered something sad, crying very hard in the women's room."

Charles frowned, making Ron tremble with fright, and dropped the spoon in his hand.

Ron has realized that what he said today seems to be a bit too much, and now he is a little worried that Charles will clean himself up because of this.

Charles frowned because he had a bad premonition in his heart, feeling that something would happen later.

Soon after Quirrell appeared on the stage, the giant monster came out of the cage, and the cafeteria suddenly became a mess.

Dumbledore quickly silenced the students and ordered the prefects to take the students away.

Charles saw Harry and Ron leaving on the way, and just about to follow, he found Quirrell, who had just passed out, sneaking towards the other side.

His mind was running fast, and he quickly made a decision. He tugged on Seamus' sleeve beside him, and pointed to Harry and Ron who were among the Hufflepuff students.

Simo understood what he meant, and left the team to follow.

Charles quietly followed Quirrell, cast a Disillusionment Charm and a Silencer Charm on himself halfway, and followed him silently into a secret passage hidden behind a mural.

The secret passage was very narrow, only enough for one person to pass through. Quirrell took out his wand to light it up, and groped forward.

Charles thought for a while, took out a bottle of potion from his bag and drank it without hesitation, changed his clothes, and then changed into the old man's 406mm long wand.

On the other side, Harry, Ron, and Seamus locked the Troll and Hermione in the ladies' room together.

"Strange," Seamus said, "Where did Charles go?"

Before Harry and Ron could speak to each other, there was a miserable and frightening scream from the ladies' room.

"Hermione!"

The three of them realized what a fool they had done.

The door to the women's room was flung open, and Charles would have been surprised to be here at this moment.

The giant monster is nearly 4 meters high, its skin is as rough as a hard rock, its huge body is very fat, its disproportionately small head stretches forward, its legs are as thick as tree stumps, its arms are long and strong, and the wooden stick it holds is bigger than that of a tree. Hermione is still big.

What's more serious is that the troll is wearing a piece of armor, which is very old, but basically fits well.

At this time, Hermione shrank in the corner, her legs were exhausted and she sat on the ground, watching the troll walking towards her step by step in horror and helplessness.

Harry immediately raised his wand and waved it: "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The levitation spell hit the troll, making its feet more than a meter off the ground.

The troll struggled like a drowning person, the wooden stick in his hand fluttered, and finally threw it subconsciously, right at Hermione.

"Hermione is flying!"

At the critical moment, Ron waved his wand and cast the Flying Curse on Hermione.

"boom!"

The wooden stick rubbed against Hermione's head and smashed against the wall, causing the whole castle to shake, leaving a huge hole in it.

Hermione flew towards the door as fast as she could get close to the ground, and finally collided with Ron, and the two rolled grunting across the corridor.

The troll was too heavy, and Harry's Levitation Charm didn't last long, and Ron and Hermione fell to the ground before they could get up.

The giant monster picked up the stick, turned around and looked in the direction where the prey flew away just now, and saw that there was a new prey there, so he walked over.

"Seamus!" Harry yelled.

Right now no one thought the gate could lock the monster, and the only one who could kill it was Seamus, who was said to have burned a dragon.

Seamus swallowed, pulled out his wand, and said with a little confidence, "Look...look at mine!"

He recalled the blue flame that he cast next to the barren grass, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and cast the spell.

"Boom boom boom..."

Seamus' wand was like a jet engine, roaring blue flames that engulfed the troll in the blink of an eye.

The movement just now attracted the attention of others, and Professor McGonagall and Snape arrived soon.

They saw that the wall facing the door in the women's room was completely black, leaving behind the silhouette of a troll, and the troll was already mature, but the armor on his body was intact.

Not long after, Dumbledore also arrived, studying the troll's armor with a solemn expression.

...

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort turned suddenly and cast a spell, and the green light illuminated the secret passage.

Although there was no figure or sound, he could still feel someone following him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The opposite side returned the same spell, and the two spells collided, making the green light in the secret passage even more dazzling.

At this time, Voldemort recovered his energy by drinking the blood of the unicorn. After a while, he stopped the spell, and the opponent did not intend to take advantage of the victory.

"Can you show yourself?"

asked Voldemort politely.

A small ball of light appeared in the secret passage, and a middle-aged man over 1.9 meters tall appeared.

"Voldemort?" The middle-aged man sneered, "Are you just a scalp now?"

Voldemort was not sure who he was facing, and his strength had not recovered, so he continued to be polite.

He took off his turban to reveal his true face, and said to the uninvited guest: "Since Your Excellency knows it's me, can I know who you are?"

"Chop off one head and grow two." The middle-aged man said, "You can call me Steve Rogers."

Voldemort looked at the other party suspiciously. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember hearing this slogan before, so he asked, "I wonder what your Excellency is doing at Hogwarts?"

Steve replied, "Maybe our goals are the same."

Voldemort's gaze became sharper, and he asked tentatively, "The Church of Necessary Evil?"

He remembered the organization that Charles mentioned looking for 103,000 magic books. If the organization was led by wizards, it would make sense to use Muggles to collect some clues, because some magic items were sold to Muggles, maybe There are clues in it.

Steve replied dismissively: "Laura Stewart is not qualified to lead us."

Voldemort's heart sank slightly, another name he had never heard of.

He tentatively asked again: "Since our goals are the same, why not cooperate?"

"Cooperation?" Steve laughed, "You have never been on our cooperation list, from beginning to end."

"For 1400 years, our members have spread all over the world, and every historical change has our shadow."

"As for you, you haven't even crossed the English Channel, and you have no enterprising spirit. Compared with Lanmeng, Umbrella, Iron Rose, etc., you are a naughty boy, and you are not qualified to cooperate with us."

Voldemort behaved calmly, but he was a little mad inside. What are the organizations you are talking about?

"Mr. Rogers," he asked, "may I have the name of your organization?"

Charles guessed that the effect of the Polyjuice Potion was about to wear off, so he just smiled contemptuously, and then disappeared in place.

Voldemort's expression became more dignified than ever. In Hogwarts, only the headmaster and house-elves can use Apparition. This person who can use the Killing Curse is definitely not Dumbledore, let alone a house-elf. This shows that this person Or the organization behind him cracked Hogwarts' defenses.

At this time, Charles was rubbing his head in a cave in the Forbidden Forest. Although the Portkey, which is beneficial to house-elf magic, can bypass Hogwarts' defense system, it feels like being put in a washing machine to dry, which is very uncomfortable. .

He waited for the effect of the Polyjuice Potion to wear off completely, then changed back into his original clothes, and rode his broomstick back to the castle.

Now he can confirm one thing, Voldemort is indeed looking for something, and this thing or clue is in a secret passage.

Voldemort thought there would be a harvest today, but the result was that there was only an empty room behind the door on the wall of the secret passage, and he was happy in vain.

Charles didn't know what Voldemort was looking for, so it was right to add trouble, so he muddied the water as much as possible, letting him spend his limited energy on useless places.

When Charles returned to the common room, he found that a banquet was being held here, and the protagonist was the proud student Seamus.