Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

So it is not easy to successfully complete this task and get high scores.

Professor McGonagall's exam was even more interesting. She asked students to turn a mouse into a snuff box.

The more complete and refined the snuff box becomes, the higher the score will be.

However, if there are still mouse characteristics on the box, such as beards, tails, etc., points will be deducted.

Of course, the most troublesome exam for students is undoubtedly Professor Snape's Potions exam.

In this exam, they need to desperately recall the preparation process of the forgetting potion explained by Professor Snape in class. This procedure is not only complex but also requires precise steps, and any errors will affect the effectiveness of the potion.

Therefore, during the exam, the students were nervous and focused, fearing that any of their mistakes would lead to failure in preparation.

The scariest thing about this exam is that Snape will walk back and forth in the exam room from time to time, and he might stand behind you at some point, watching your preparation process with cold eyes, making you feel like a light on your back.

The final exam was History of Magic, their last exam of the entire semester. As long as they finish this course, they can put down their heavy studies and relax for a whole week until the test results are announced.

When Professor Binns announced that the exam was over and asked them to put down their quills and roll up the parchment with answers, everyone couldn't help but cheer. They finally finished the semester's exams and could relax a bit.

Come on, Jerry! Match your answers with mine!

Everyone cheered, except Hermione, the king of scrolls. As soon as she walked out of the examination room, Hermione eagerly found Jerry, wanting to immediately compare the answers to the test questions.

Scenes like this will appear after all written exams. Whenever an exam ends, Hermione always looks for Jerry immediately and compares their answers to the questions.

No! Damn it! Jerry, I made a mistake on one of the questions. I was so careless! The professor will definitely deduct one point here!

Harry, Ron, Neville: ...

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The next afternoon, Harry and others found Hermione in a hurry and said anxiously: Hermione, have you seen Jerry? We have something urgent to find him!

What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry! Hermione asked curiously, Jerry just returned to the Slytherin lounge.

Hagrid, Hagrid told a mysterious person how to deal with the three-headed dog Fluffy. I suspect it is Snape!

Harry, are you sure? Hermione asked seriously.

Harry said decisively: Of course, Hermione, we need Jerry's help.

Hermione frowned, thought for a while and then said, No, we can't tell Jerry!

The last time we asked Jerry to help us transfer the fire dragon, it was already very dangerous. Moreover, Jerry was born as a Muggle and was already ostracized in Slytherin. If points are deducted because of us again, I simply can't imagine it. What kind of bullying would Jerry get in Slytherin!

Harry also fell into deep thought after hearing Hermione's words. He thought about what happened after he had his points deducted, and felt that Hermione was right. It was already very difficult for Jerry to be alone in a place like Slytherin!

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night.

In the Room of Requirement, Catherine had reported the news to him this afternoon. Dumbledore was in London tonight and would never come back.

Sure enough, Jerry didn't find Dumbledore's name on the Marauder's Map.

Looking at the actions of Harry and others on the Marauder's Map, Jerry couldn't help but sigh: Harry! Harry, why are you so worthless? I just asked Dumbledore for the Elder Wand. That’s it, he didn’t even give it!”

After speaking, Jerry couldn't help but murmur to himself: If Dumbledore is not here, then he must be here!

After seeing Harry and the others in action, Jerry did not immediately follow them. There were just some levels of playing house in front of them. In order to prevent them from falling, Dumbledore thoughtfully arranged a devil under the three-headed dog. net!

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In the level room decorated by Snape.

Harry, Snape or even Voldemort may be inside. You definitely can't deal with it alone? Let's go back to find Professor McGonagall and the others!

I've had a chance to escape once before, remember? I might be able to turn disaster into good fortune this time!

After saying that, Harry drank the potion and passed through the black magic flames, entering the room where the Philosopher's Stone was stored.

When Harry entered, Hermione fell into endless anxiety. She was pacing back and forth, not knowing whether to go out or stay.

Hey! There is a little witch here who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs around!

Hermione was feeling anxious when suddenly a familiar voice came. She raised her head suddenly and saw Jerry standing not far away. As if she had found her backbone, Hermione immediately threw herself into Jerry's arms. Her eyes were red and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Jerry!

Jerry patted Hermione's back and whispered comfort in her ear: Okay, okay! I'm here right now? Leave the rest to me!

After Hermione wiped her tears, she said to Jerry: I'm sorry, Jerry, I asked Harry and the others not to notify you!

I know, but how can I trust you to take risks in a place like this!

Hearing Jerry's sincere words, Hermione's eyes were blurred by tears again.

Okay, Hermione, please leave first, and leave this place to me!

But……

Don't worry, Hermione, I'll be fine! Your task now is to find the professors quickly!

Seeing Jerry's resolute attitude, Hermione bit her lip, turned around and ran out quickly!

After Hermione left, Jerry took out a bottle of potion that Dumbledore had prepared for him in advance that could pass through black flames from his pocket. However, Jerry felt that it was not necessary and just opened fire!

Fiendfyre

Chapter 67 Soul Sacrifice

Harry walked through the magic flames and came to the room where the Sorcerer's Stone was stored, and found that there was only a Mirror of Erised and Professor Quirrell.

Looking at Quirrell, Harry was so shocked that he couldn't breathe!

Then there was a series of questions from Harry and answers from Quirrell.

Quirrell is such a good beast! Not only does he become the Answer Star, he is sometimes afraid that Harry won't understand, and even explains it thoughtfully, just like he is afraid that Harry will misunderstand Snape!

When Jerry came to the room with the support of Li Huo, he heard Quirrell shouting: Let me see!

No!

There's really nothing I can do about you! After saying that, Quirrell took off his turban and hat, his face changed, and his voice became stern, Be obedient and let me see!

ah! This... Jerry was a little embarrassed when he suddenly appeared. Did he come at the wrong time?

Well, I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time!

Seeing the sudden appearance of Jerry, Quirrell was surprised and said: No, you came just in time.

Jerry: ...

Jerry, be careful of Quirrell! Harry said excitedly after seeing Jerry, He is the mastermind behind the scenes!

Fiendfyre

Jerry waved his wand and summoned fire to separate Harry and Quirrell. Then Jerry quickly approached, pulled Harry up and stepped aside, away from Quirrell for the time being.

Jerry Green, long time no see! Quirrell was forced back by the fierce fire, and a hoarse voice appeared on the back of his head, Our partnership...

Shut up, shameless old thief! Jerry interrupted the other party before he could finish his words, and cursed at Quirrell and Voldemort: Shameless old thief! You have wasted sixty-sixty percent of your life, doing nothing in your life. , only wagging his lips and bulging his tongue to help the devil do harm! A dog with a broken spine dares to bark in front of me! I have never seen such a shameless person!

Quirrell, Voldemort: ...

Seeing Jerry's righteous and awe-inspiring look, Harry said excitedly: Jerry, what you said is great!

Don't be excited, these are just words!

Harry, have you got the Sorcerer's Stone?

After hearing Jerry's words, Harry nodded slightly and glanced into his coat pocket, hinting to Jerry that the Sorcerer's Stone was in his pocket.

Very well, Harry! Nothing to do with you from now on! Have a good sleep! Stupefy

Harry, who was defenseless, glanced at Jerry in disbelief at the last moment before he fell to the ground and passed out. He never imagined that Jerry would take action against him in the end!

Well done! Jerry, you and I are indeed the same kind of people! Voldemort said in a hoarse voice, Hurry up, hand me the Sorcerer's Stone!

Jerry took out the magic stone from Harry's coat pocket. It was dark red in color, the size of a baby's fist, hard in texture, smooth and delicate in surface, and crystal clear like crystal.

Jerry smashed the fake magic stone with the bottom of his wand, leaving no trace on the smooth surface. Nico Flamel was indeed a master of alchemy. This counterfeiting method was also amazing. Jerry could even feel it. The magic power of the fake magic stone in his hand fluctuates, no wonder it can deceive Voldemort!

You want it? Jerry held up the Sorcerer's Stone and said to Voldemort, Then give it to you!

After speaking, he threw the magic stone in his hand towards Quirrell.

Just when Quirrell reached out excitedly to catch the magic stone in the air, Jerry waved his wand, and the fire turned into a huge fire snake and rushed towards Quirrell!

Ah! Master, save me!

Idiot! After Voldemort cursed in a hoarse voice, he used some means to dispel the fierce fire in Quirrell.

Master! Quirrell, who was charred all over, huddled on the ground, begging Voldemort, hoping that he could save him, but he obviously overestimated Voldemort.

Jerry, I originally thought that you were different from others and that you were a smart person. Maybe we could become friends, but now it seems that you are just like those idiots!

Jie! Jie! Jie! Even you, Voldemort, deserve to be friends with me! Bedbug! Jerry said disdainfully after hearing Voldemort's words, with a dark red light emerging crazily in his eyes.

If Harry was still conscious at this time, looking at Quirrell who was lying on the ground pitifully begging and Jerry who was turning black and crazy on the other side, he would definitely not be able to tell who is the villain!

Qui Luo, you idiot, drink the soul-eating potion quickly!

Hearing Voldemort's hoarse curse, Quirrell remembered that he still had a bottle of soul-eating potion.

Quirrell took out the potion from the pocket of the Invisible Extension Spell and drank it without any hesitation.

Jerry did not stop Quirrell's actions. He stood aside and waited for him to drink the soul-eating potion, and even looked forward to it.

Jerry thought to himself, this Voldemort is really out of his mind! Has he forgotten his identity? Using the apostle's potion to deal with the apostle is such a clever idea!

After Quirrell drank the potion, his physical condition did not improve, and his screams of pain became louder.

Master, how could this happen?

Regarding Quirrell's panic, Voldemort behaved normally. He only heard Voldemort say in a hoarse voice: Quillot, now is the time for you to be loyal to me! Offer your soul!

No~Master!

As Quirrell's wailing gradually disappeared, the oppressive and terrifying black mist began to crazily emerge from the space around his body.

Finally here! Jerry murmured to himself. This black mist Jerry had seen before was exactly the black mist in his dream.