After some fun, Harry told Wang Yao all about his discovery and Hermione's arrangement last night.

"Snape must have wanted to steal the things guarded by the three-headed dogs!"

Have you still got to this point... Wang Yao sighed lightly, the plot still irresistibly back on track.

In this way, the plot correction is not like 236. The most likely possibility is Voldemort, who wants to obtain the Philosopher's Stone. He wants to get it through the hand of Harry. So he is getting Harry into it bit by bit.

Although this inference is a bit far-fetched, it is much more reasonable than putting the blame on 236.

"Call Professor Snape." Wang Yao knocked Harry's head, and then said to Harry with aggrieved face: "Harry, I know you don't like Snape, and he is not kind to you. But you have to remember one thing, he is protecting you in another way. You may not understand, and may even question. What harms Hogwarts. The Philosopher's Stone is not done by him. Especially for you, he even sacrifices his life to protect you."

Wang Yao did not tell lies. In the plot, Snape died in Harry's arms. He even remembered the chapter of Snape's death and his last words in the original novel.

The death of the prince

【Harry took off his invisible cloak and looked down at the person he hated.】

[The man found Harry with his wide black eyes, and he tried to speak and say something.]

[Harry bent down. Snape grabbed the front of his robe and pulled him closer. A horrible, hoarse and vague voice came out of Snape's throat]

【“Hold…hold…hold…”】

[Not just blood, but something is also passing through Snape. The silver-blue, neither gas nor liquid, flowed out of Snape's mouth, ears, and eyes.]

[Harry knew what that was, but he didn't know what he should do.]

[Hermione stuffed a flask that was transformed out of thin air into his trembling hands. Ha used his wand to pack the silver substances.]

[When the flask was filled, Snape seemed to have lost all his blood, and his hand holding Harry's robe relaxed.]

[“Look…………I…” he said softly.]

[The green eyes met the black eyes, but after a second, something seemed to be disappearing in the depths of the dark eyes, leaving only dull, wooden, and empty eyes. He grabbed Harry's hand and fell on the floor.]

【Snape never moves again.】

...

"Yeah." Harry nodded. Although he didn't understand, he kept Wang Yao's words in his heart. Then he said strangely: "Magic Stone, is that something that the three-headed dog guards?"

"Yeah." Wang Yao glanced out the door gently. This was just a habitual movement. His hearing had long captured any movement within a radius of twenty meters.

"The Philosopher's Stone can live forever, and Nick Meller is the owner of the Philosopher's Stone."

This kind of thing is extremely fatal to any wizard or even Muggle, especially Voldemort, who is greedy for the powerful. Only Wang Yao, in his eyes, is just a stone that is not as beautiful as a gem. If you cannot bring out 236, no matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain.

The potion it makes can make the drinker immortal, and it is even more useless to Wang Yao. And Dumbledore would never allow this to happen.

"Wow." Harry sighed with a delicate face. He was still young and did not understand the meaning of immortality. He would only have the idea of ​​"Wow, sounds amazing!"

"The Quidditch match will be held tomorrow. Are you ready?" Wang Yao pulled the topic away and no longer involved too many topics on the Philosopher's Stone.

"I'm a little nervous." Harry scratched his forehead, and his turquoise eyes as beautiful as his mother flew over his shyness. "Captain Oliver Wood taught me a lot. He always taught me harshly, but I could feel that it was for my good."

"Well, it's lunch time, go back soon. There will be a surprise." Wang Yao said. He hesitated for a while, but still did not let Harry tell Hermione that Professor Snape was a good person. Otherwise, if the butterfly effect appeared, Harry would probably not be able to catch the golden snatch in the Quidditch game and obtain the Philosopher's Stone hidden in it.

Thinking of this, Wang Yao suddenly showed a hint of doubt. He seemed to have captured something just now.

"What surprise!" Harry said excitedly.

"You will know then, but it was not what I gave it to you." Wang Yao's thoughts were interrupted. He had a soft face and patted Harry's soft black hair with a pampering look, allowing him to leave.

As Harry left, Wang Yao's smile gradually faded away. He pinched his eyebrows and climbed onto his little face tiredly. This look that was inconsistent with his age gave people a very awkward feeling. Generally, little adults will make people feel this awkward.

Wang Yao is indeed just taking off his strength, but he is not as light as he said. Now his physical strength is probably reduced to the lowest point in history, or it is very suitable for the current teenager's body shape.

"Didn't the T virus become giant after devouring the blood of Hagrid?" Wang Yao said to himself. It seems that the T virus has not completely abandoned the giant genetic genes in Hagrid's blood, but has just preserved it in another way. This is also a win-win situation. Wang Yao doesn't have to worry about changes in his normal body shape. He can still have the characteristics of getting bigger after being violent.

The so-called win-win is just relative. Furiousness is by no means a benefit. As for the loss of reason, Wang Yao will be pushed to the abyss of no return.

The reason why humans stand at the top of the earth's food chain is high and above. What they rely on is not strength and agility. Which creature is not faster and stronger than humans? Humans rely on the brain and wisdom. With wisdom, humans learn to make fires, make weapons, and develop tribal city-states.

After the violent, Wang Yao undoubtedly abandoned the greatest advantage of being a human being. In that case, even ordinary beasts were inferior to ordinary beasts. Even beasts knew that they could not beat them and wanted to run, but Wang Yao had no idea of ​​running. In the face of an evenly matched enemy, this could certainly make him win. But once the enemy was so powerful that he could not fight, Fury was just a mindless dog, grinning and rushing forward to fight the lion. The ending was obvious.

The enormousization does not increase strength, but the body energy is transformed, and the corresponding body size becomes larger.

Compared to other containment objects and too many unscientific in the 236 world, he must abide by "science". The conservation of energy and mass are always restricting him.

Speaking of which, this is the second time. The last time I witnessed Alesa being insulted in the mirror. Both times were for the teenage girl. Zhang Qing knew that she must be complaining that she was a Lolita.

This kind of joke thought flashed through Wang Yao's mind.

Both times the violent was due to extreme anger. Once relieved, it was Alesa who stopped him, and the other was exhausted and unconscious. Before finding a way to stay awake, you should try to restrain your emotions as much as possible.

Wang Yao suddenly covered his face with a little shyness, his ears turned red. He turned giant and his clothes were naturally broken. I guess everything was seen by Hermione, how should he face her in the future...

...

Harry went to the library first, but did not find Hermione and Ron. He returned to the auditorium and found Hermione and Ron at the long table.

"How is Wang Yao?" Hermione answered casually, but her brown eyes were nervous.

“He’s very good.”

Harry's answer didn't seem to be fake. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to tell Harry about the information found in the library.

"Is it a Philosopher's Stone right?" Harry looked around and whispered. After Hermione opened her mouth and showed surprise, he explained: "Wang Yao told me."

The auditorium was noisy, and the students whispered to each other on the long tables, and no one noticed what the three of them were talking in a low voice.

"Who is he? Why..." Ron said incrediblely. They searched for a morning before secretly finding information in the books that were prohibited from reading in the library.

"That's right. The Philosopher's Stone is a stone with magical powers. It can turn metal into gold and create immortal medicines. If you drink it, you can live forever." Hermione interrupted Ron and whispered to Harry of the contents obtained in the book: "The only existing Philosopher's Stone is owned by Mr. Nicoloma, a famous alchemist who just turned 665 last year. It can also resurrect and bring back the dead."

"Good luck, Potter." A cold voice behind him suddenly remembered. The three of them turned their heads in panic and saw a black robe with a pale and cold face and greasy black hair. His tone was not good, as if he was ridiculous.

"After that being said, since you can subdue the trolls, I believe the Quidditch game will definitely not defeat you."

Wang Yao's reminder made Harry change his views on Snape. Although he still disliked this hook-nosed professor, he still said sincerely: "Thank you Professor Snape."

Professor Snape was stunned, and seemed to have never expected Harry to thank him. If it weren't for Harry's sincerity, he really thought he was mocking him.

"Hmph!" Snape snorted coldly, turned his face and limped away.

"What's wrong with you? You actually thank him!" Ron looked like he saw a ghost.

"...It's okay." I wanted to tell them Wang Yao's words, but I just said something else by chance.

An owl suddenly flew over the sky, passed directly above Harry, loosened his claws, and a magic broom kept by kraft paper fell down, and was caught by Harry who had just reacted.

The surprise that Wang Yao said is coming.

"Display it apart!" The three little guys stared at it in a daze, and Ron said hurriedly.

Only then did they wake up as if they were dreaming, they hurriedly took off the kraft paper.

The streamlined appearance and smooth nanmu broom handle make people love it irresistibly. Harry recognized it at a glance, and the light wheel was 2000.

"Qidditch..." Harry murmured in a low voice, looking up at the head of the head excitedly. The snow-white adult owl with a 2,000-dollar wheel landed on Professor McGonagall's desk. When she saw Harry looking, she smiled when she was always rigid and stern.

"Qidditch..." In the office, the slender legs of the table was filled with silverware and ancient books. He was dealing with all the matter, murmured softly. Behind the half-moon glasses, the blue eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.
Chapter completed!