Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Do you remember the password for the common room?"

Jack asked kindly.

It wasn't that he was deliberately looking for trouble.

In fact, Neville would forget his password from time to time.

It was just a normal time period, nothing more than being stopped at the door, waiting for fellow Gryffindor classmates to pass by, asking for the password, and going in together.

It's almost 12 o'clock now, who is still wandering around outside?

If Neville forgot the password, he would probably have to sleep outside for the night, right?

"Isn't that why you came to me?" Neville asked shyly.

I don't know who Neville learned this way of doing things from, but Jack had a subtle sense of déjà vu.

"For Gryffindor, today's password should be Dragon Heart."

"Dragon Heart? That's great. Thank you, Jack!" Neville looked happy.

"Okay, go back while you still remember, so as not to forget it later."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back now!"

After getting the password, Neville jumped away.

Jack blinked as he watched him leave.

Meeting Neville was a surprise.However, there are also unexpected surprises.

Since Neville, who is responsible for monitoring Snape, is here, Snape should be nearby.

Judging from the location...

Could it be that he passed through the main entrance of the castle, went outside, and then headed towards the Forbidden Forest?

There is this possibility.

But not necessarily.

It's not a castle and it doesn't have only one entrance and exit.

In addition to the main entrance, you can also go to the Forbidden Forest from other places.

He was walking through the main entrance now simply to go to the Quidditch pitch.

Is there such a possibility.

Snape didn't go to the Forbidden Forest, but to the stadium?

"So exciting?" Jack was startled by his speculation, and then he shook his head.

rejected this conjecture.

The duel letter was sent by the little witch.

He didn't know who the duelist was, but he was certain that it was definitely not Snape.

Snape was very busy right now.

During the day, I have to be busy giving lessons to the little monsters, assigning homework, and correcting the homework.

In addition, he also had to monitor Quirrell and have secret gatherings with the Death Eaters. He also had to report to Dumbledore, communicate with each other, and hold a small meeting.

It’s almost time to think about the final exam, right?

Maybe he also has to prepare for the final exam papers from grades one to seven?

Not counting his favorite potion making and research.

With so many things pressed down, Snape would never have time to run to the stadium.

There is neither the unicorn that Voldemort needs in the short term, nor the Philosopher's Stone that Voldemort desires.

What is he doing there?

Obviously, I was thinking too much.

After Jack figured it out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not that he was afraid of Snape.

If it was a sneak attack or even a head-on confrontation, he believed that his chances of winning were extremely high.

But Snape's Legilimency not only frightened Neville, he also had a headache.

It would be bad if the opponent detected some thoughts and memories during the fight.

You can't just run away all night and stay in Chongguo now, right?

"Legilimency... is always a big problem."

Jack muttered and hurried towards the Quidditch pitch.

Quidditch pitches are very large.

The space inside is enough for the players of both teams to fly freely.

Therefore, after walking to such a huge venue, it is still difficult to find a so-called duelist.

Especially tonight, it is cloudy, and the moonlight is basically blocked by dark clouds, making it difficult to see things in the stadium clearly.

Jack stood near the entrance of the stadium, squinting for a while and finally saw a person standing in the middle of the stadium.

Is that the initiator of the duel?

perhaps?

Or is that actually Administrator Filch?

Initiating a duel in the middle of the night, but not coming in person, instead asking the administrator to stay guard. This method, used by Slytherin, was completely familiar.

Harry almost fell for it once.

That was the famous savior with many fans in Hogwarts school, the Boy-Who-Lived.

If you really get into trouble, you won’t hesitate at all.

Jack's eyes flashed and he had some ideas.

Then, he took out a magic bean seed from his pocket and tossed it gently.

After the seeds fell to the ground, a figure walked in from the door and strode towards the center of the stadium.

As the distance gets closer, you can gradually see that the person standing in the stadium is slightly taller.

It doesn't matter how strong the other party is.

But his height is far beyond what the little wizard can achieve.

That's an adult.

Jack muttered to himself and continued to get closer.

Before he was completely close, the man spoke.

"You are quite punctual." It was a low-pitched male voice, "You said that you know my secret, and I must give you [-] gold galleons to keep it secret, right?"

Ten thousand gold galleons?

When Jack heard this, he already understood that the development of the matter was beyond his imagination.

This person is definitely not the administrator Filch, nor is he the initiator of the duel.

but another person.

A person who was led here by a trap.

Moreover, this is a person with a major secret, a person who will definitely go to the appointment because of the threat of the secret being leaked.

Are there such people in Hogwarts?And he's an adult.

Yes, and quite a few.All of them are not easy to mess with.

For example, Snape and Dumbledore are both included in this list.

Even Hagrid falls into this category.

But these people can communicate well because they are still good people.

So, who is the person in front of me?

The breeze blows and the thick clouds move slowly.

A ray of moonlight penetrated through the gap in the clouds and fell on the court.

The other party's face appeared.

It was a face that looked a bit kind and a bit handsome.

If you smile, you will appear very friendly.

On top of such a face, there is a very conspicuous hat wrapped in a purple turban.

Although due to the lack of light and the relatively long distance, all the small details of the other party's face cannot be seen clearly, the features of the other party are already very obvious.

That was the last person Jack wanted to face, Professor Quirrell.

An adult wizard with a huge secret that must not be known.

Voldemort lives in the back of his head.

Gan!

This is too bad!

Why this guy? !

Alarm bells were ringing in Jack's mind.

This shit might as well be Snape!

"What's wrong? Why didn't you talk when you saw me?"

Quirrell's voice was quite gentle, seeming to calm Jack's emotions.

"Don't you want gold Galleons? Come here? If you don't come here, how can I give you the money?"

At the same time, he waved his hand, motioning for Jack to come closer.

"By the way, I don't know yet. What is the secret you mentioned that is already known to you? Can you tell me by the way?"