No one noticed that a figure wearing a purple hood sneaked out of the office, walked through the deserted corridor, came to the third floor of Hogwarts castle, and then sneaked into an abandoned girls' bathroom among.

……

The Quidditch pitch was full of people, and countless yellow and red flags were waving, cheering for the teams they supported.

Outside the Gryffindor dressing room, Ron and Hermione were wishing Harry good luck.

Harry sighed to himself, knowing that the two friends were actually secretly worried for him, worried that they would never see him back alive.

In his wild thoughts, Harry changed into a gold and red Quidditch robe, picked up the Nimbus 2000 that Professor McGonagall gave him, and stood in the team, listening to Wood mobilize them before the battle.

But he was too distracted to listen to anything at all.

Seeing Harry's absent-minded state, Wood pulled him aside.

"Not trying to put pressure on you, Potter, but today more than ever we need to catch the Snitch as soon as possible. We need to do it quickly so that Snape won't have time to favor Hufflepuff too much." Wood clapped heavily Pat him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about safety, Fred and George invited Professor Dracula, he will definitely save you like last time!"

Harry grinned stiffly, feeling like he was going to fall off the broom...

"The whole school is out!" At this moment, Fred peeked out the door and exclaimed, "Even... oh my god! Dumbledore came to watch the game!"

Harry's heart skipped a beat.

"Dumbledore?" He said, rushing to the door quickly, wanting to confirm it with his own eyes.

Fred was right, there was no one else with that long white beard except Dumbledore.

Harry saw Dumbledore sitting in the sunlight on the west side of the Quidditch pitch, waving cheerfully to the students below; while Professor Dracula was sitting in the shadows of the backlight on the east side, his mouth seemed to be Holding a lollipop in his mouth, he seemed impatient.

Harry was relieved all of a sudden, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

He knew he was in no danger.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Snape had indeed given him a lot of psychological security as a referee.If Snape wasn't safe enough, the arrival of Dumbledore and Professor Dracula seemed to give him a shot in the arm, completely reassuring him.

"If such a luxurious lineup can make him fall off the broom, then Hogwarts is worthy of being the safest place in the world!"

Thinking so, Harry stepped onto the Quidditch pitch confidently, waving cheerfully to the surrounding audience.

The game started.

However, what Harry didn't expect was that the game had just begun

, the situation on the court is already not good for Gryffindor——

Chapter 57 The principal and professor visit the girls' bathroom at night?

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Quirrell became famous.

Although he is the only assistant teacher at Hogwarts, he wears a strange turban for a long time, coupled with a series of reasons such as timidity, kidney deficiency and stuttering, he already has a high reputation in Hogwarts, But what happened on the day of the Quidditch match made him completely out of the circle.

No one expected that the assistant teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Quirinus Quirrell, would sneak into the girls' washroom while everyone was leaving the castle!

If Harry hadn't caught the Snitch in just 5 minutes, ending the Quidditch match that should have lasted hours or even a whole day, I'm afraid others wouldn't be able to discover his true face under his mask!

It turns out that wearing the purple headscarf with special connotations all the year round is just an appearance. Quirrell is actually a wretched man, a pervert who peeps into the girls' bathroom!

The little witches at Hogwarts are all in danger. No matter who sees Quirrell, they will choose to walk around him, and they must go together when they go to the toilet.All to avoid being followed and peeped by the perverted Quirrell.

The boys also had a very bad impression of Quirrell. They thought that such a perverted man had lowered the moral level of wizards, and they were ashamed to be teachers!

"Professor, why did you find someone as wretched as Quirrell as a teaching assistant?" In the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, Penelope Clearwater, the fifth-year prefect of Ravenclaw, was complaining.

The red-haired Percy Weasley kept nodding beside him, indicating that Penello was right.

This time it was the protest organized by the fifth-year prefect of Gryffindor.Percy took the initiative to unite the prefects of various colleges and came to Dracula's office to protest, saying that such a dirty scum like Quirrell must be expelled from Hogwarts, otherwise the witches will never let it go!

What happened to Quirrell this time is really too big.

Although he is only a teaching assistant and not a formal professor, he is still a faculty member in the establishment.It was such a faculty member who sneaked into the girls' bathroom when the students were not there, and did not know what to do.This kind of incident is too bad, not expulsion is not enough to outrage the people!

If it weren't for Dracula's high charisma and extremely high deterrence, I'm afraid even his reputation would be negatively affected by Quirrell.Who made Quirrell the assistant teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?

Facing the protests of many prefects, Dracula gave Percy, the organizer of the event, a hard look. Seeing his familiar red hair, he could only lament that there was no one in the Weasley family who was reassuring.

If Quirrell was fired because of this incident, wouldn’t it be that the tool man he found with great difficulty to correct homework, write lesson plans, and produce papers, a hard-working, conscientious model worker, and a source of happiness for long-term fun? up?

Thinking of this, Dracula glared at Percy Weasley again.

He waved his hand, and impatiently sent the prefects to Professor McGonagall, and then began to think about why Quirrell sneaked into the girls' bathroom when everyone was away.

Of course Dracula knew that Quirrell would not be the kind of pervert who peeped into the girls' bathroom.If he was really going to do something bad, why did he choose a semi-abandoned bathroom instead of one that was always in use?This is somewhat unreasonable.

That can only mean one thing - there's something wrong with the semi-abandoned girls' bathroom!

Dracula thought for a while, then stood up decisively, stepped on the window frame of the office, and jumped out lightly.

Under the night outside the window, his figure suddenly shrank and deformed, turning into a very elegant bat, flapping his wings and flying to a very small window on the third floor of the castle, a dodge passed through the glass, and flew in. out the window.

The small window was dusty, and it seemed that it hadn't been cleaned for decades, and it hardly let in much light.

It wasn't until I got inside the window that I realized that it was a half-abandoned bathroom, the interior of which was extremely dark and dreary.

The layout of the washroom is very messy. There is only a large mirror with mottled stains and cracks. Below the mirror is a row of stone sinks whose surface has peeled off.The floor was wet, and the stumps of a few candles, burning low in their brackets, cast dim light on the floor.

That's the half man Quirrell sneaked in.

Abandoned bathroom.

Dracula changed back to human form, and landed lightly on the ground, looking carefully at the dark bathroom, trying to find out what secrets it contained.

At this moment, with a heavy "creak", the old door of the bathroom was opened a crack.

Dracula was taken aback, and quickly put a layer of illusion spell on himself to hide his figure.

If other little wizards find him secretly appearing here and doing exactly the same behavior as Quirrell, then it is really hard to argue...

However, after the door opened a crack, Dracula waited for a long time, but did not find anyone coming in.

He frowned, wine-red light flowing in his pupils.The next moment, an elderly figure appeared in front of the bathroom door.

The figure in front of the door also seemed to have noticed something was wrong in the bathroom. His sharp eyes looked at Dracula's position through the glasses.

When they saw through their respective illusion spells and saw each other's figures, both of them froze.

"What a coincidence, Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Good evening, Professor Dracula."

The two said in unison.

"Ahem, Professor Dracula, I came this time to check the situation at the scene of the crime." Dumbledore coughed, lifted the illusion spell on himself, and said first, "But as a A professor, isn't it inappropriate to appear in the girls' bathroom at night?"

"Isn't it a coincidence, I'm also here to check the scene." Dracula also removed the disguise of the Disillusionment Curse, and said calmly, "I think my teaching assistant, Quirrell, was bewitched by some black magic, so he just Unusual behavior. As a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, is it normal to check for traces of the Dark Arts?"

Dracula and Dumbledore looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Immediately, the two cast a protective magic on the door of the bathroom at the same time, and then they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The headmaster of Hogwarts and the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor team up for a night tour of the girls' bathroom.If the little wizard sees this scene, I don't know how big news it will be!

"Principal Dumbledore, why don't we inspect the scene of the crime together!" Dracula's mouth curled slightly, and he threw an olive branch at Dumbledore.

"Then respect is worse than obedience, Professor Dracula." Dumbledore readily accepted.

Chapter 58 Ghost Myrtle

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Just as Dracula and Dumbledore smiled knowingly and were about to inspect Quirrell's crime scene together, a ghost suddenly emerged from the bathroom compartment.

It was a pudgy schoolgirl-like ghost.She wears thick glasses, has pimples on her face, and looks unhappy.

"This is the girls' bathroom. What are the two professors doing here secretly?" She looked at the two professors in front of her and said suspiciously, "No, even if no one uses it, the girls' bathroom is not a male professor. You can come anywhere you want. I must tell you about the two of you!"

Dracula and Dumbledore froze.They never expected that, avoiding the sight of everyone else, they did not escape a ghost that resident in this bathroom.

"Myrtle, the two of us are here to check what's wrong here." Dumbledore obviously knew the ghost, and said gently.

Myrtle seemed a little disbelieving, and retorted: "I've been here all this time, and I can assure you that there is nothing wrong with this bathroom. You must be making excuses for your behavior!"

As she said that, Myrtle wanted to cross the roof of the bathroom to spread the news that the principal and the professor were in the girls' bathroom.

"How could there be nothing wrong? Weren't you there when Quirrell sneaked in here in the morning?" Dracula stopped her from behind and asked.

"If you say there is no, then there is no, if you don't believe it, then..." Myrtle turned her head dissatisfied, and looked at Dracula.

Then she froze in place.

"Are you... the new professor?" Myrtle's eyes seemed to light up, and her voice was also clamped, which was completely different from before, "Wow, I have never seen such a handsome professor. Do you want to go to your classroom?"

Dracula's mouth twitched.

"That's right, Myrtle, this is our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Dumbledore took up the conversation with a smile, and at the same time he did not forget to wink at Dracula, "If you want to attend the class, You can go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the second floor, not far from here."

"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Hearing Dracula's position, Myrtle's eyes were filled with joy, "Then you will definitely have problems this year, right? If you die, you must come here to find me Ah, I'd love to share this toilet with you."

Myrtle blushed, her eyes rolled wildly, and she was completely absorbed in imagining a bright future.

Dracula turned his gaze to Dumbledore, with a very unfriendly expression on his face.

"Dumbledore, don't tell me that you, as a headmaster, don't know that there is a mentally ill ghost here?" he asked.

"After all, this place is a girls' bathroom, so I usually don't come in." Dumbledore said, "I remember that Myrtle passed away for decades, but I didn't expect that she would still stay in this place. "

"This is where she died?" Dracula frowned, feeling that there must be some secret hidden here, "How did she die, is it because of this bathroom itself?"

"This is related to a past event 50 years ago." Dumbledore sighed and said softly, "There were a series of attacks at Hogwarts back then, and Myrtle was the only wizard who died in the attacks. .But I still don't know what the truth of the attack was."

So Dracula turned his attention to this ghost named Myrtle.

"Ma'am, can you tell me what happened here 50 years ago?" There was light in his pupils, and he showed a bewitching smile.

However, Dracula's previously invincible way of questioning is not effective today.

After seeing Dracula's smile, Myrtle not only didn't answer his question, but started a new round of madness——

"Professor... woo woo my professor..."

"..."

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