Harry Potter: This senior is pretty strong

Chapter 160 The Little Wizard Forces the Giant, and the Handsome Qin Lang Deconstructs a Difficult P

"What Q? It's just Quirrell, why are you hiding it like I don't know... Sigh, I can't tell anyone, it's been so frustrating, I've been suffering so much..."

Qin Yu walked along, muttering to himself as he carried his flying broom.

Qin Yu wasn't surprised that Professor Quirrell would attack Harry. After all, he was backed by Voldemort, who had long hated Harry. It was normal for Voldemort to take the opportunity to cause trouble, and it wasn't entirely a "conclusion of history."

Judging from the implication in Snape's words, he must have guessed something. That "Watch out for Q..." was the unfinished "Watch out for Quirrell." It's just unclear why Snape and his men are still holding back.

"Stop trying to be clever; you know absolutely nothing about the person you're dealing with!"

Qin Yu imitated Snape's tone and repeated the sentence, guessing that this was probably the reason.

It has to be said that the one without a nose, with so many resurrected armors, is truly powerful and difficult to kill, much harder than that seventy-year-old man from the East who accompanies his young wife to climb mountains, ride horses, and go live on TV.

As Qin Yu pondered these jumbled thoughts that seemed to have no end in sight, he looked up at the sky and realized there was still some time before sunset, so he headed towards the auditorium.

Earlier, when the event ended, he left in such a hurry that he asked his teammates to leave a message for Hermione, asking her to wait for him in the foyer in front of the Great Hall.

However, when he arrived at the place, he did not see Hermione.

"Well, in the end, my legs are too long, so I can walk faster than Granger with his short legs."

After spouting some trash talk, Qin Yu leisurely sat down on a long bench in the lobby.

He thought to himself that if he said this to the little girl later, she would definitely get angry and probably wave her little hands wildly and try to scratch him in a fit of rage.

Tsk tsk, just thinking about that scene... makes me so happy.

—Let me tell you, in this world, who doesn't want to tease a little witch a bit? Don't you think so?

Before these "evil" thoughts could linger in Qin Yu's mind for long, a dizzy owl flew over. Upon seeing Qin Yu, it visibly paused, its already round eyes widening even more in surprise—it had finally found the recipient.

pat!

A thin letter was tossed onto Qin Yu.

After delivering the message, the owl flapped its wings, turned around, and flew away, just like a worker who had completed its daily tasks and could finally relax and slack off.

Yes, only those who slack off truly belong to themselves; work is merely an alienation of humans (birds)!

Qin Yu seemed to understand the owl's feelings as he watched it fly nimbly towards the owl pen outside the castle.

The letters were thin, but there were two of them, though both were rather brief and not very long.

A letter from Hermione reads: "I have come to Hagrid's place on business. I hope you will come to see me after the game."

Another letter came from Hagrid, which read: "Come on over, Qin! These three little ones are bombarding me with questions, it's giving me a headache!"

Qin Yu put away the letter, muttering to himself that he was destined to be a workaholic. Then, he got up with no choice but to walk towards Hagrid's hut in the Forbidden Forest.

……

On the way from the school to Hagrid's Hut, Qin Yu met many people. Everyone was still excited about the competition that had just ended and congratulated him, praising his performance.

Qin Yu naturally responded with a smile to these kind greetings.

Of course, there were also those who didn't give him a friendly look. For example, some Slytherin students, such as Jerome and Malfoy, glared at him from a distance, giving the impression that "Hogwarts has suffered under Qin for too long."

Qin Yu, of course, ignored these people. They could do whatever they wanted, as long as they didn't stand in front of him and "show off"—and as things stood, they didn't have the guts to jump in front of him anyway.

Following the familiar paths, meadows, and hills, Qin Yu soon arrived at Hagrid's cabin.

When he entered the room, he saw Hagrid sitting in his large chair, facing the fireplace, his huge back to anyone who looked at him, snorting heavily and not saying a word, as if he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

The people Hagrid didn't want to talk to were clearly Hermione, Harry, and Ron behind him.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Qin Yu asked curiously as he entered, his gaze sweeping over the group.

Hermione opened her mouth, as if to say something, but then looked like she didn't know where to begin.

Harry glanced at his somewhat timid friend, then at Hermione who couldn't find the words, and took a half-step forward, whispering, "We've come to ask Hagrid something he doesn't want us to know..."

As soon as he began to speak, Hagrid, who had just turned around, said to Qin Yu with a rather aggrieved expression:

"Qin, you've finally arrived!"

Looking at Hagrid's appearance, Qin Yu even had a title in mind for his short essay: "Shocking! Three first-year wizard apprentices forced a ten-foot-tall man to the brink of tears!"

"Okay, let me have a cup of tea first, then we can talk about it slowly."

Qin Yu offered a reassuring remark and then sat down at the table with a relaxed air.

Hermione looked at the empty table in front of him, quickly took her steaming cup of tea over, and grinned at him.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes at the little witch who was grinning at him, and gestured for her to sit down on the chair next to him.

Hermione stuck out her tongue, bit her lip, and sat down next to him.

Of course, Qin Yu also gestured for Harry, Ron, and Uncle Hagrid to sit down and form a circle around him so they could talk things out.

……

"Tell me, what exactly happened?" Qin Yu took a sip of tea, looked to the side, and continued, "Hermione, you tell me first. I think you were the one who started this."

Qin Yu wasn't accusing her randomly; it was just too obvious. Judging from the behavior of Harry, Ron, and even Hagrid, Hermione was definitely at the center of the incident.

The girl took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and wanted to refute Qin Yu's "accusation," but in the end, she couldn't find the words to defend herself.

"I just want to know if what happened today was Snape's doing, because Harry overheard Snape's secret that day... The only person I can ask is Hagrid, but Hagrid is tight-lipped and doesn't want to talk about it. He only said a few words and then ignored us." Hermione finished speaking in one breath, and looked at Hagrid at the end.

Qin Yu also looked at Hagrid, who looked conflicted, helpless, and annoyed, and guessed that the other party's "keeping his mouth shut" might not have been too tight.

"So, Hagrid, how much did you tell them?" Qin Yu asked.

"I told you, it's Lou Williams! It's the Cerberus we encountered last time!"

"There's another name: Nicolas Flamel!"

Harry and Ron answered first.

“I already knew the name Louie,” Hermione added.

Hermione had already heard Qin Yu mention that he had helped Hagrid buy the Cerberus, so she wasn't surprised by the name.

“Fluwell was protecting something very important, and Snape was bitten by it while trying to steal it!” Hermione continued her analysis.

Hagrid immediately retorted, "I already said, Snape didn't go to steal that thing!"

“But Harry clearly heard him tell you that he was bitten by that three-headed dog!” Hermione presented evidence.

“Yes, I heard it with my own ears. You were talking about being bitten by a dog in the school hallway,” Harry added as a witness.

“He was there to protect that thing… In short, he’s not a thief,” Hagrid explained.

"So, what exactly is that treasure?" Ron asked curiously.

"...Nothing at all! I told you, that's none of your business!" Hagrid said, somewhat annoyed.

“It’s related to that Nicolas Flamel, isn’t it?” Harry asked.

"No, no, stop guessing!" Hagrid slammed his hand on the table angrily.

Looking at the wooden table that Hagrid had almost smashed to pieces, Qin Yu shook his head inwardly.

Well, revealing this little bit of the secret is already the limit of Uncle Hagrid's ability to keep quiet.