Harry Potter’s God of Law

“Who was that just now?” Hermione asked a little strangely.

She instinctively felt a sense of repulsion towards Quirrell, but she didn’t know why.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: “It’s our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, called Quirrell, you stay away from him, don’t touch him alone except in class.” ”

“Good.” Hermione nodded and did not ask Zheng Fan why.

Zheng Fan is the first peer in the wizarding world she came into contact with, and the first person to show kindness to her, and she has a special trust in Zheng Fan, not to mention special feelings, she is an eleven-year-old girl who does not understand these things very well.

Zheng Fan took Hermione’s little hand onto the train, found a box near the inside and sat down, and by the way, took out his wand to give Hermione a few practical little magics.

If it was usual, he would definitely have to cultivate a relationship with Hermione before saying anything else, now it was different, it was almost Hogwarts, he had to make the little girl a little confident.

Well, well, in fact, he was quite confident that he didn’t teach Hermione these things.

Don’t look at Hermione and Zheng Fan usually like a quiet little girl, in the face of other peers, this girl is very proud.

Zheng Fanzheng said, a head suddenly came out of the door of the box, this is a woman with a smile, she smiled: “Honey, do you want to buy some food on the car?” ”

Hermione looked over with curious eyes, she probably didn’t expect that there were also such Muggle-like cart salesmen on the Hogwarts trains, Zheng Fan had long known, and took out a few silver coins to buy a lot of food and put it on the small table.

“Eat whatever you want, it’s night at Hogwarts, we can’t go hungry.”

“You should let me come, you shouldn’t treat you in your current situation.” Hermione said a little worriedly, she didn’t forget the scene when Zheng Fan had no money to buy books in the bookstore, and directly memorized them all.

“Don’t worry, I’m a rich man now, I will have to support you in the future, how can I always be a poor bastard?”

Zheng Fan really didn’t say this, in his treasury, tens of thousands of gallons are lying, and this economic strength can be said to be at the level of a rich man.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was not joking, Hermione was also relieved: “Actually, my father prepared food for me… But it’s all a few foods that I’ve long been tired of looking at that are good for my teeth, and you know, he’s a dentist and he’s always sensitive to that. Hermione said helplessly.

Zheng Fan chuckled and threw a chocolate frog to Hermione: “That’s just right, let’s eat something bad for your teeth, and wait for you to come home at Christmas to surprise Mr. Granger.” ”

“My dad is definitely going to fight with you.” Hermione took the chocolate frog and laughed happily, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, Zheng Fan liked girls with this kind of smile.

Seeing that the train was about to leave, Zheng Fan pulled the neckline: “Hermione, you sit here for a while, I’ll go out, and I’ll come back in a while.” ”

“Good.” Hermione nodded.

Zheng Fan drove Eagle Vision, confirmed the safety in the train, and then nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the faculty compartment.

Pushing open the box door, I saw Quirrell sitting inside, he was studying a book that looked very old, and when he saw Zheng Fan coming, Quirrell quickly showed a smile that he thought was very friendly, and closed the book smoothly.

“What are you looking at? Can I take a look? Zheng Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Quirrell showed a slightly embarrassed expression, but fortunately, Voldemort directly took over his ability to speak.

“Zheng Fan, you are indeed a very strange person, when you first met, you can still say that you came to England for the first time, and you didn’t feel much about my reputation, but now that you know my danger, why can you still talk like this?”

Zheng Fan looked at him strangely: “Do you think I should tremble all over and ask for your forgiveness?” What a joke, this is the Hogwarts Express, it should be that you are afraid of me, believe it or not, I yelled at your identity here, and you are finished. ”

“Ha… You’re right. Voldemort smiled a little annoyed, and he looked at Zheng Fan as if he was considering whether to throw a death curse over.

“Like you said, you could have revealed my identity with Dumbledore, or exposed me now, but why haven’t you done it all the time?” I waited for you for a month to see when you would report my identity to Dumbledore, but to my surprise, you never intended to do so, which is really incomprehensible. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fan took out his wand and pointed to the coffee pot not far away: “The coffee pot flies!” ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand and caught the pot floating in mid-air, Zheng Fan used transfiguration to get a clean cup out and pour himself a cup of coffee.

“Mr. Voldemort, there is an old saying in our Celestial Empire, called ‘muffled and rich’, I may have experienced more things than you think, so you think that I am a teenager or a young man, or a second illness, I have to declare one thing, I am a profit supremacist, if reporting you does not bring benefits, then what do I report you for, idle?” If reporting you can benefit me, then of course I am willing to report you. ”

This theory made Voldemort stunned for a moment, and then couldn’t help but grin, as if he liked Zheng Fan’s thinking mode.

“You are more and more in line with my taste, Zheng Fan, let me ask you again, do you want to become my power!” If you join me, I can share the secret of eternal life with you! And I will also make you my right hand and the ruler of this country! ”

“Huh.” Zheng Fan sneered and directly ignored Voldemort’s crazy words.

Voldemort showed a somewhat pitying expression: “People who refuse my invitation usually have no good end, and when I regain my strength, you are among the first people to die.” ”

“Is it okay for me to threaten me like that? Be careful if I’m afraid to report you. Zheng Fan said unhappily.

“You won’t, Ghost Assassin, I’m the Dark Lord, I’m Voldemort, I’ve seen through this.”

“Hello Secondary Two.” Zheng Fan covered his face.