The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 30 Defense Against the Dark Arts
This week's Defense Against the Dark Arts class soon arrived, and Allen decided to ask Professor Quirrell for guidance today, so Allen sat in the first row for the first time today, which made Hermione, who had been sitting in the first row, very angry with him. Cast a strange look.

And Harry and Ron probably felt that Alan's behavior was abnormal today, and they were also very loyal, so they even sat behind him. You must know that Harry and Ron usually sit at the back in class.

The class started soon. As soon as Professor Quirrell entered the classroom and saw the three of Alan sitting in the front row, he was stunned for a moment. For some reason, his expression became a little stiff, and he stuttered more than usual when he spoke. The good thing is that the smell of garlic in the classroom is not so strong today.

So the classroom order got out of control again, and the students were all doing their own things below: some were chatting quietly, some were passing small notes on the desk openly, and some began to fall asleep .

Allen heard the two friends behind him talking about Quidditch in a low voice, and then suddenly there was no sound, which aroused Allen's curiosity. He turned his head and saw that the two had made two handfuls of parchment. Sword", where you come and go fencing!Soon Harry lost the "duel" because of too many "swords". He held his chest like a sword, and said "last words" with "difficulty".

It made Allen want to join in.But Allen knew that he still had tasks today, so he forced himself not to pay too much attention to the things behind him, and focused on Professor Quirrell as much as possible, and listened to the class as seriously as possible.

But soon Alan couldn't listen anymore, because he found that Professor Quirrell stuttered more than usual for some reason, and no one paid attention to him at all!Everyone is busy with their own affairs, and Allen can't figure out why Professor Quirrell can read so stutteringly from the book.

"Maybe it's the late stage of social fear, so let's do it in a crowded place!" Allen found a reason for Professor Quirrell in his heart.

Since Allen put most of his energy on Professor Quirrell today, he found that Professor Quirrell would glance in his direction from time to time, and then quickly look away, which shocked Allen.

"It seems that my seriousness has attracted the attention of Professor Quirrell, and I have already registered in Professor Quirrell's heart!" Alan thought with some joy in his heart, and then straightened his back even more
But Allen had a faint feeling that Professor Quirrell didn't glance at himself, but kept glancing behind him, but Allen quickly drove this thought out of his mind.

"There are two scumbags who don't study behind me. How can Professor Quirrell pay attention to them? Professor Quirrell must be paying attention to himself. It seems that his plan will make a big progress today!" Allen quickly persuaded own.

Then the next time Professor Quirrell glanced in his direction, Allen felt that he should respond to Professor Quirrell's attention, so he took out what he thought was the brightest smile and nodded to Professor Quirrell
But Allen never got a response from Professor Quirrell, and the eyes of the two did not meet. Allen always felt that Professor Quirrell was playing hide-and-seek with his gaze. In the end, Allen had to put away his smile embarrassingly.

"It seems that Professor Quirrell's social phobia is very serious! I need to work harder to get his favor!" Allen thought secretly.

A class passed quickly like this, the bell rang on time, and Professor Quirrell, who was not good at giving lectures, ended class very quickly. Before the bell rang, he had already packed up all kinds of books and teaching aids, and was ready to leave.

Allen quickly got up and chased after him, and the two friends behind him who didn't understand the situation also followed him.

Unexpectedly, Professor Quirrell walked quite fast, Allen trotted to catch up with him, but Professor Quirrell ignored Allen who was catching up, and walked faster instead.

Allen had no choice but to stop Professor Quirrell: "Professor Quirrell, I have a question about Defense Against the Dark Arts and I want to ask you!"

Professor Quirrell couldn't ignore Allen at this time, so he stopped and looked at Allen with wandering eyes.

At this time, Harry and Ron also caught up, and they were running out of breath. If they were facing Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, they would probably be very nervous, and they would not come together at all, but facing Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape For Professor Quirrell, who usually has little prestige, the two of them came together out of curiosity.

Professor Quirrell couldn't help but took a step back, hugged the book tightly to his chest, and stammered to Allen, "Is there. What? What's the matter?"

"It's like this. I'm previewing the petrification spell recently, and I have a few questions I want to ask for advice." Allen said quickly.

"Petrochemical. Curse. Curse. We haven't. Haven't learned yet. Wait. Wait. We have learned. Let's talk!" Then he turned around and left.

Allen watched Professor Quirrell leave helplessly, feeling a little frustrated in his heart, and even began to doubt his decision.

At this moment, Ron leaned forward: "Why did you start to learn the petrification spell? That's what we'll be doing next school year!"

After thinking about it for a while, Allen prepared to reveal some of the information he had, and said in a low voice, "I always feel that something bad is going to happen to Hogwarts, so I want to strengthen my strength and make some preparations."

"Hogwarts is the safest place in the world, nothing bad can happen!" Ron scoffed at Allen's statement.

Harry had a different idea and reminded Ron, "You don't remember the big three-headed dog on the fourth floor? I think Alan's worry is a bit reasonable."

"Don't think about it, if we encounter an incident of that level, there is no difference between one more spell and one less spell." Ron spread his hands and said.

Then he seemed to think of something suddenly, hugged Alan and asked in a low voice, "Did you want to learn the Petrification Curse just to deal with Malfoy?"

Alan scratched the back of his head, feeling that he couldn't tell Ron clearly, and said helplessly, "No way, the matter of Malfoy is over!"

Ron didn't want to let go of this topic, and said excitedly: "Actually, the spells we cast are not very effective now, why don't you just go up and punch Malfoy while he's reciting the spell?"

Harry said on the other hand that this tactic is feasible, and he is also very interested in dealing with Malfoy.

And Allen looked at the distant figure of Professor Quirrell and his conspicuous purple turban, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, Professor Quirrell turned his head, their eyes collided, and then they blinked at him quickly.

Allen almost thought he was hallucinating, and wanted to confirm it again, but Professor Quirrell had briskly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Allen looked at the direction where Professor Quirrell was leaving, feeling a little excited in his heart, thinking silently:

"It seems that I still have to visit Professor Quirrell's office!"

　Ask for tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)