"Next is you!" Quirrell threw another disarming spell into the empty corridor.

"Haha~" Snape sneered as he stood up supporting the wall, "You might as well guess who is there."

There were quite a lot of people, five.

Quirrell knew who it was, but he could not name it.

Only the three professors who were in the Forbidden Forest knew about Vincent's knowledge of the Disguise Curse.

"Where are you!

come out!"

I cast several Apparition Curses in succession, but nothing happened.

Vincent, who was almost embedded in the wall, was very happy.

The scope of the Appearance Spell this time was not as large as last time.

Voldemort is just possessing him, but the magic he can use is so powerful that it is not in the same dimension.

According to the rhythm of one movie per school year, unless a young wizard who has just grown up is in trouble, he will die if he encounters it.

"Da da da da——"

Filch's footsteps were heard.

Quirrell lowered his wand and turned to stare at Snape.

"Do you think you can really keep this secret forever?"

He put the long scarf that had been pulled out a little bit on his shoulders, "I told you, I am not that mysterious person."

"Ah--"

Snape sneered and shook his messy long hair, "No matter what you plan to do, I advise you to give up."

Quirrell did not reply, but turned to look at Filch, who was running over.

"Argus, you came just in time.

I think I know who the mysterious man is."

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Chapter completed!