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Chapter 50 49. Professor Quirrell

Chapter 50 49. Professor Quirrell

It had been too long, and Harry, whose brain was now filled with novel magic, had already completely forgotten the specific content of the original letter.

He just remembered the key parts:

"Oh...I don't know whether I should say...she lived near a bridge in the beginning and wandered around. The first letter was an envelope and letter paper that she finally picked out."

"Because I was too scared or something, I wrote letters everywhere to people I had heard of, but I may have remembered the address wrong. Only my copy was received, and all the others were returned."

"Merlin's socks!" Ron opened his mouth wide:

"Wandering near the bridge?! Are you kidding me?"

"She looks like that..." He wanted to say that Lin an's arrogance and indifference, as well as the way she responded to everything in Slytherin, how did she look like a poor man wandering near the bridge?!

Hermione didn't believe it either:

"Harry, you definitely didn't ask about her origins in detail. Lin an is very well-educated when eating and speaking. Although some etiquette seems not to be the same as in England, it is obviously much better than us."

For example, when they are hungry, they all devour everything, but on the other hand, Lin an eats in small bites and is extremely restrained.

In fact, Lin an is also growing up, so how can she not be hungry? It's just that the food is not to her liking, and health care has been engraved in every adult's heart.

Whenever there was a pot of crayfish on the table, Lin An would eat it more ferociously than they did.

When faced with such a question, Harry stammered: "I, I don't know, but she did live under the bridge during the summer vacation."

“Because I don’t have money, I can’t stay in a hotel.”

"He is an orphan and was probably abandoned by others. I don't even know if she chose her name by herself."

"I just don't know why, she didn't stay in the orphanage."

The next moment, Hermione noticed that there was gradually no sound in the classroom.

When I looked up, I saw Professor Quirrell, wrapped in a large scarf, standing in front of the podium and looking quietly at this place.

His usually timid and even somewhat reserved face revealed an unreasonable depth.

Those eyes stared straight at Harry, causing him to say "Ouch" and subconsciously cover the scar on his forehead:

"it hurts!"

Hermione subconsciously looked in the direction of the podium, only to see Professor Quirrell still huddled in his big scarf, looking at everyone timidly.



The Defense Against the Dark Arts course is a two-part course.

The difference is that the previous section was Gryffindor and the next section was Slytherin.

And when the Gryffindor students walked out of the classroom in a lively manner, the Slytherin students had already walked over with the attitude of being in their seats in advance.

Lin An was still walking at the front, with Drake at his side, Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise Zabini behind him.

Zabini has dark brown skin that is rare in the academy. He has high cheekbones and slightly upward eyes. He looks at people with a kind of arrogance.

Ron once said that his mother was a very famous witch who married seven men, but each one of them died, and she also gained a lot of wealth...

Far away, Draco remained motionless, but his lips moved and made a small sound:

"Hey, guess what, after reading the scar on your letter - Harry Potter," he said heavily on the name, "will he reconcile with you?"

Lin an looked over with gentle eyebrows and saw Harry lowering his head subconsciously, but she didn't care:

"Draco, sometimes when making friends, it is unreasonable to only ask others to do well. I am also reflecting on my mistakes in this process."

"As for Harry, given his character, I guess he doesn't have time to read letters in the morning."

"There are some things that I can't say in person, so I can only resort to writing them on paper."

She smiled: "You know, we Easterners are always reserved, and we are never as enthusiastic and bold as you."

(End of chapter)


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