The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

"Is it still hurting?" Hermione asked worriedly as she looked at Harry rubbing his head down and rubbing his scar.

"It's been hurting since we got back to the castle, but it's not important." Harry looked up, his eyes were bloodshot.

His anxious, haggard appearance startled his friends.

"Harry, you should go to the school infirmary." The little witch came over and wanted to drag Harry to Madam Pomfrey.

"I think Hermione's right, Harry. You're looking terrible, come on, let's go." Even Ron wasn't on Harry's side this time, it wasn't a holiday coming soon The way a student should be.

"Stop, Hermione, Ron, I thank you, but please wait a moment." Harry broke free from Hermione's arm, and compared with the terrible consequences caused by the theft of the Philosopher's Stone, the slight discomfort in his body was insignificant.

"Listen to me, friends, you all know the origin of my scar." Harry lifted his hair, revealing the lightning-shaped scar.

"Voldemort's Killing Curse didn't kill me, but it left this one. Now it hurts all the time. It never happened. I don't think it's a physical discomfort, but a sign, or something. warn."

Hearing Voldemort's name, Ron shrank his neck subconsciously, and looked around cautiously.

It looked terrified, as if a black-robed man would jump out of the wall in the next second, and read to him "Avada eats a big melon".

Hermione didn't have much reaction. Although Harry looked very serious and she was willing to trust her friend, the things expressed in the other's words were too unbelievable.

"Harry, the entire wizarding world knows that the You-Know-Who is dead, and time has proved it. Ron and I are willing to believe you, but what can we use to convince the professors?"

"Maybe we can go to Professor McGonagall and tell her that Snape wants to steal the Sorcerer's Stone tonight." Ron persuaded following Hermione's voice. He probably guessed Harry's solution, but faced an adult wizard Not a good idea.

Although his two twin brothers are unremarkable, they are top-notch among their peers in terms of strength, but Charlie was too relaxed when guiding them before, and Fred and George were not his opponents together.

At that time, Charlie had just graduated from Hogwarts, he was just an ordinary wizard, and Snape was one of the deans of the four major houses of Hogwarts. .

"But what about the evidence? Ron, all of this is our speculation. As the dean of Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall will probably regard this as our imagination." Hermione questioned this.

Based on her understanding of Professor McGonagall, the dean would not listen to their arguments without substantive evidence.

Ron wished he could keep Hermione's mouth shut. Isn't it the most common thing you do to find a professor?Do you have to watch Harry go to find Snape to die?

"Dumbledore, yes, we can go to Headmaster Dumbledore. He and Nicole Flamel are good friends. He definitely doesn't want the Philosopher's Stone to be stolen. Even if he doesn't believe us, we can try to persuade him to Sorcerer's Stone for another place."

Ron suddenly thought of Dumbledore, as long as he could persuade the old headmaster, the Philosopher's Stone would be safe.

Both agree with Ron's idea, but how can they meet Dumbledore?

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and said a name at the same time.

"Ani!"

This made them a little annoyed. They knew that they would have waited for Aini to come back together when they were in the Forbidden Forest.

But it was too late to regret it now, and while there was still a while before dinner, the three little ones hurriedly ran towards the stone building beside the Forbidden Forest.

Unexpectedly, several people rushed to nothing, and at this time Aini had already arrived at the fourth floor of the castle.

Reluctantly, Harry knocked on Hagrid's door.

"Please come in. Why are you back?" Hagrid was a little surprised, didn't they just leave?

Harry looked around, but Ernie wasn't here, only Hagrid was fiddling with his scalp-numbing crossbow in the room.

"Hagrid, hasn't Ernie come out of the Forbidden Forest yet?" Harry asked eagerly.

"It's already come out, I saw him go to the castle just now." Hagrid replied casually, the arch on the left side was a little dry, it had to be overhauled tonight.

"Okay, then let's go back first." After Harry finished speaking, the three of them hurried back to the way they came from.

"It's time for dinner, run slowly." Looking at the backs of the three little ones leaving, the big man shouted helplessly.

At this time, no one cares about eating.

Harry said something in his mind, but decided to go to the auditorium first, maybe he could meet Ernie there.

By the time the three arrived at the auditorium, dinner had already begun.

It's a pity that I couldn't see Aini, and the seat that belonged to him was empty.

But it is not without good news.

The Potions professor sat upright on the chair, enjoying his dinner in a leisurely manner.

This made Harry a little relieved. It seemed that Snape hadn't acted yet and the Philosopher's Stone was safe for now.

"Ron, stay and keep an eye on Snape. Hermione, take care of Professor McGonagall. If Ernie is not in his office, you can only find the dean." After speaking, Harry had no time to eat, and hurriedly turned to Ernie. office ran.

When he returned without success again, Harry suddenly realized a problem.

Both Snape and Professor McGonagall had finished their meal and left. It seemed that Ron and Hermione followed dutifully, and they were not seen in the auditorium.

So the question is, where can I find them?

Just as Harry was in distress, two hands went to his shoulders.

"Oh, Harry, you look sad."

"When someone needs a laugh, the Weasley brothers are always there."

"We'll make you laugh."

"If it doesn't work, throw a dung egg at Quirrell."

Without looking back, he also knew who the masters of the two hands were.

"Fred, George, sorry, I'm not in the mood for fun right now." Harry pushed his hand off his shoulder.

He liked the twins very much, or in other words, no one in Gryffindor didn't like the two brothers. Even Percy, who always scolded them, cared a little more about them than Ron.

"You need us, Harry."

"Even if you don't need us, you still need news from us."

"Little Ronnie wanted me to tell you that he went down the underground corridor."

"Hermione wants to tell you that you can find her on the second floor."

Speaking of this, the two of them blinked in tacit understanding, and all the eyes revealed narrowness.

"Friendship goes down, love goes up, let's see how Mr. Potter chooses."

"Okay, okay. Little Ronnie failed in front of the girls."

Seeing Harry walking upstairs in a hurry, the twins sang together again in a funny way.

The roar of laughter from behind made Harry walk a little faster.

"Harry, let us know if you need any help."