Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The fact was just as Cassandra expected, Quirrell didn't dare to cause too much trouble.

At this moment, he should be grateful to be alive. He didn't think about whether it was because he had disguised himself too well. Dumbledore, the old man, didn't notice it, because Snape next to him was exuding an intimidating chill. .

You know, Snape was once a member of the Death Eaters, and judging from his cold breath, he was also an executioner-like figure.

So just like in the previous timeline, he made a sneaky trick to make Harry fall off the broom. Not to mention unsuccessful, just falling off the broom wouldn't kill anyone.

Quirrell pursed his lips and moved his limbs from time to time, appearing to be restless. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and stood up.

His action attracted a few eyes. The eyes were too compelling. He swallowed hard and found that no one took action against him. It was probably because he stood up suddenly that they noticed.

At the same time, at this moment, Quirrell's heart that had been hanging around fell to the ground, he had been exposed.

Looking at the smiles of the surrounding students and even some professors because of the competition, he only felt a huge loneliness surrounding him.

The original timeline was controlled by Voldemort and turned into pitiful ashes. In this timeline, he became the dog of the church. Although he is not dead yet, there is definitely a life and death crisis.

Quirrell took a deep breath, regardless of whether it would irritate them, he strode out of the audience and walked out of the stadium.

At that moment, Quirrell figured out that after witnessing his own death, he no longer wanted to die again. If he was destined to be a dog, then he must be a living dog.

Quirrell didn't want to blame or complain about anyone or anything, he could only lament his fate.

So what he wants to do next is not for reasons such as revenge or trouble, but for a very simple reason, which goes straight to the root cause - to survive.

Yes, everything that follows is for survival.

live!

Very simple words, but quite difficult to do.

Quirrell didn't know how others survived, and he couldn't control others, but now, it was really difficult for him to seek those unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.

"No wonder there are always Gryffindor girls complaining. There has never been a unicorn in the Forbidden Forest. Girls are like this, not to mention people like me who have evil intentions at first sight, haha."

After smiling bitterly, Quirrell clarified the direction. At this time when he could not capture the unicorn, he was considering what alternatives there were.

Behind Quirrell, a small figure poked out from the lush branches and leaves of a tree. He glanced at Quirrell's back and then retracted into the tree, just like a squirrel.

There is an unfolded parchment in the tree hole. The lines on it are clear and exquisite, and a human face is vividly depicted - it is the face of Professor Quirrell.

And this figure is the Bowtruckle. In this forbidden forest, they are the only ones who can easily find unicorns, and vice versa, because they are compatible.

Just at this time, a Bowtruckle jumped in, made a one-horned gesture, and then gestured 'ok'.

This means that the unicorns have been notified and they have all moved. Later, the two Bowtruckles discovered that Quirrell had moved, and followed him. They found that the other party had gone to the Acromantula's territory. One of the Bowtruckles Leaves to report the information, leaving one behind close behind in the trees.

As the owl landed, Ans received a Bowtruckle from it. Their species are all extremely introverted and stay at home. They can be said to be a NEET clan.

But they are happy to deal with Ans because he has the stigmata on his body, the smell of the unicorn Shandris, and the blessing of the [Moon].

That's why Bowtruckle was willing to help him.

After Quirrell's incident, although a small part would continue to absorb the unicorn's blood, there were always other possible things happening, so Ans asked the Bowtruckle clan in the Forbidden Forest.

Let them help keep an eye on the unicorn clan and monitor whether suspicious people enter or stay in the Forbidden Forest. The portrait of Quirrell was made by Cassandra.

She also had the stigmata and was accepted by the Bowtruckles.

Through 'communication', Ans learned that Quirrell, who suddenly left, went to the Forbidden Forest. They had notified the gathering and migration of the unicorns, and now Quirrell went to the Acromantula's territory.

I took out a long bottle from the small bag, which contained some A5 Wagyu-like delicious bugs for Bowtruckles, as a token of my gratitude.

Help the little green men ride on the owls' backs and watch them leave.

"Qi Luo went to the Forbidden Forest. The unicorns are fine. I don't know what he is looking for, but now he has gone to the territory of the Acromantula."

He didn't hide anything and spoke directly to Cassandra.

"Not informing the professor?"

Cassandra glanced at Hermione next to her. When the owl appeared, she released a soundproof barrier. This made Hermione completely unaware that they were talking. She always thought that the seniors and sisters around her were very calm. Watch the game.

Hermione, who wanted to look 'worthy' of this group, kept her face as calm as possible, without moving her neck and looking around, just so solemnly.

But Hermione didn't know that while she was pretending to be a sculpture with a stiff face, the seniors next to her were secretly catching fish.

"Professor Sprout is gone."

Ans glanced at the place where the professors were gathering, and saw that his dean had left quietly.

"And Professor Flitwick."

Kassandra added.

"Yes, I'm really ashamed that I didn't notice it." Ans took a slightly melancholy look and found that it was indeed the case, instead of Professor Flitwick picking up something on the ground. "So, when Quirrell left, all the professors had already knew."

Cassandra remained silent, but Ans noticed a flow of energy and looked sideways at her, only to see her green eyes twinkling a little, which made her eyes even more dazzling.

Unable to take his eyes away for a moment, just like the classmates around him were staring at Harry flying in the sky, Ans looked at Cassandra.

Suddenly, Cassandra's figure swayed, and she closed her eyes with a slight frown on her brows. Ans moved his steps slightly to allow her to lean back and stabilize her body.

"I...I can't see."

"what?"

Ans raised his eyebrows and looked into her eyes, only to see that they were still shining and seemed to be fine.

"It's not my eyesight, it's that I can't see things about Quirrell's future." Seeing this, Cassandra rolled her eyes, but did not leave Ans' vague help. She really needed support. "Even if it were you. , and can’t see the future clearly.”

Ans felt relieved knowing that Cassandra's vision was fine. Even if she said she couldn't see the future clearly, he didn't think it was a big deal.