Chương 177: Chapter 180: The Room of Requirement
The world is always full of magic.
While Harry was diligently trying to defend Wilson, he smiled and greeted the friends he encountered before quietly walking into the dungeons of Hogwarts Castle.
If it wasn't for Potions class...
Aside from Slytherin students, students from other houses didn't like coming to the dungeons, finding them too dark and oppressive.
As Wilson's footsteps echoed through the dungeon corridor, a ghost drifting around noticed and suddenly rushed toward him!
Obviously.
This ghost seemed to enjoy scaring people.
Other than the polite Lady Grey from Ravenclaw, most of the ghosts at Hogwarts liked to frighten students, finding some amusement for their lonely souls.
However, when this ghost saw who it was, he quickly retreated faster than before, about to emit a sharp scream!
"Silencio."
At the sound of Wilson's voice, the ghost's scream got stuck in his throat. No matter what he tried to say, he couldn't make a sound and could only clutch at his throat!
Wilson continued walking, raising his wand as he did so, casting a spell that hit the ghost trying to hide and scare him.
Bang!
The ghost was immediately suspended from the ceiling.
The Bloody Baron's lesson was still vivid.
All the ghosts in Hogwarts knew not to mess with Wilson. When this ghost saw him, he had already wanted to slip away, but it was too late.
"Don't scare people in the dungeons."
Wilson walked past without looking back.
The gray-haired boy ignored the ghost he had hung up and walked step by step into the depths of the corridor until he reached a door.
This door was sealed with a spell.
"Alohomora."
Wilson raised his wand and pointed it at the lock, casting a spell that opened the door.
"Gurr Gurr..."
A tall figure appeared behind the door.
Stored in this basement was a mountain troll that Professor Quirrell had secretly captured, rated XXXX in danger, ugly but incredibly strong.
Professor Quirrell was very good at dealing with trolls.
In fact, Professor Quirrell had captured two trolls.
After the Minister of Magic returned the Philosopher's Stone to Dumbledore, Dumbledore invited several professors to set up defenses to guard it.
Professor Quirrell placed one of the trolls as a defense for the Philosopher's Stone, which he and Voldemort used to learn the stone's true location.
The troll now before Wilson was secretly placed here by Professor Quirrell to distract others at Hogwarts.
Wilson came to inspect the troll to have evidence when reporting to Dumbledore.
Since Voldemort instructed him to control the troll and cause chaos, Wilson had to inform Dumbledore; this was a spy's basic duty.
"Sniff?"
The tall mountain troll sniffed at Wilson, scratching its head curiously at the small figure.
The next moment!
The troll suddenly dropped its club and retreated a few steps, showing fear.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Wilson frowned slightly.
This made Wilson a bit unhappy.
Because Newt Scamander was right; magical creatures were inexplicably afraid of him. He still hadn't found out why... Was it his strong life force or his powerful magic?
Forget it.
He couldn't figure it out anyway.
Maybe next year when the eccentric Luna starts Hogwarts, he could see if she could find the answer. This situation couldn't continue indefinitely...
"Such a coward, and its strength doesn't seem great either..."
Wilson glanced at the troll, which stumbled backward in fear and fell. He sighed, frowning.
"Urgh..."
The mountain troll cowered in the corner, trembling.
Although it didn't understand Wilson, it raised its large club timidly, placing it in front of itself in a submissive gesture.
One sentence...
And it scared the troll this much?
This troll was less courageous than the dragon he stole from Gringotts! At least that dragon dared to roar at him, even though both had the same danger rating!
Yes.
The mountain troll and Ukrainian Ironbelly dragon were both rated XXXX, yet their courage was vastly different.
Wilson had no time to worry about this.
Now, he needed to report to Dumbledore that he had discovered a new plot by Voldemort. This was his duty.
Without Dumbledore's permission, Wilson wouldn't control the troll to cause chaos at the school, as it would damage Dumbledore's trust in him.
Obviously.
Dumbledore wasn't worried about the mountain troll.
The old man didn't want Wilson's cover to be blown over a troll; he instructed Wilson to follow Voldemort's orders to avoid students being harmed.
By comparison.
Dumbledore was more concerned about Wilson and Harry Potter learning magic and training in wizard dueling with Professor Quirrell tonight.
In the evening.
Wilson and Harry met in the Great Hall.
The young man was excitedly following Wilson to the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, where they finally met Professor Quirrell.
"You… finally… came."
Professor Quirrell couldn't help but smile when he saw Harry.
That afternoon, Professor Quirrell had been warned by Snape.
However, Quirrell persisted in his plan because training Harry was Voldemort's command, and he couldn't defy his master's wishes.
"Professor, where are we training?"
Harry asked excitedly, showing great respect to Professor Quirrell, who had been very kind to him at school.
Everyone at Hogwarts knew Harry was Professor Quirrell's favorite student, which seemed absurd to Wilson...
"I'll take you… to a secret place..."
Professor Quirrell forced a calm smile. This secret place was told to him by Voldemort: "Hogwarts' most hidden place… a magical room… that grants your wishes…"
"..."
Isn't that the Room of Requirement?
Voldemort was very serious about training Harry, even revealing the Room of Requirement!
Wilson lowered his head slowly, his eye twitching.
The gray-haired boy glanced at the excited Harry Potter and the smiling Professor Quirrell, feeling somewhat redundant?
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