"Alright. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Tonight, I was very dissatisfied with the performance of some people. As he spoke, Holly glanced down with his gaze, and immediately spotted several senior boys with bruised noses and swollen faces. Nodding slightly, he continued, "Regarding the matter of Harry Potter, I believe that there will be a lot of rumors tomorrow, and our attitude is that it can be listened to and will not proliferate. If there are any related activities, you can let them go, you can watch, but don't take the initiative to provoke any activities. ”

"Prefect, what if, I say, if Slegerlin provokes something against Harry Potter and invites us to participate, what should we do?" asked a boy as he got up.

"Participate. Why don't you participate? Ravenclaw and Slyerjelin's activities, and Gryffindor can't control us......" A group of boys below who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement began.

Holly nodded, acquiescing.

"What about Huffpuff?"

"Hefpuff, if they're smart enough, of course, if they're smart enough, they'll come to Ravenclaw and be our classmates, but there are people who understand things, at least, they won't be stupid enough to side with Gryffindor and fight us Ravenclaw and Gaslejrin. ”

"That's all for tonight. Everyone is tired these two days, don't rest too late. "Holly said to everyone with an 'eviction order'.

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Lying on the bed, Holly did not fall asleep immediately, and on the side, Erinka did not seem to feel much sleep.

Draped over a cape, the thermal spell applied on it made the cloak not feel cold.

"Thinking about something?" Erinka also got up from the bed and stood side by side with Holly to the window.

"Well, something?"

"Actually, I want to ask you, why do you think there will be problems in the future?"

"I don't know, maybe it's intuition. Holly paused, and continued, "Last night, as I went to put my name, I met Alastor Moody. ”

"Moody, what's going on?"

"Remember what we talked about earlier?"

"You mean...... Someone is likely to be under Moody's control?"

"I'm not sure, but I always felt that this current Professor Moody was a little different from the Alastor Moody I had described. ”

"But didn't Luther Bagmund always say that Moody's temper was weird?"

"However, this semester, Moody actually used the Imperius Curse on us. He had a reputation for not using the Unforgivable Spell against the Dark Wizards. ”

"That's ......"

The night was getting deeper, but it wasn't just the two girls who couldn't sleep at Hogwarts.

Gryffindor, inside the women's dormitory.

Ginny Weasley crept into the fourth-grade girls' dormitory. Looking at Hermione Granger, huddled on the bed with her legs hugged and shivering, she was obviously in pain, but she didn't have the ability to moan a little or vent through her body. Ginny knew very well what this was, that it was a legacy of the contract. It occurs every day to remind the person who made the contract of the existence of the contract, and also to confirm that the person who made the contract is still loyal. It's just that everyone is affected differently by this, and generally speaking, people with poor blood will suffer more strongly at this time, and pure Muggle blood like Granger is probably the most intense. Of course, pure-blood wizards will only feel that the magic in their bodies is a little uncontrollable at a certain time, and they will not feel too uncomfortable.

"Are you feeling better?" a warm, spiced glass of milk was handed to him.

Hermione took the cup, pinched her nose, endured the foul smell of the potion in between, and drank it in one gulp. After a few minutes, the convulsions gradually subsided, and the originally pale face gradually became a little flushed.

"Thank you, Ginny. Hermione paused, but whispered. "What happened today ......"

Ginny heard Hermione bring up the topic, and quickly waved her hand and motioned to go out.

The two girls sat on the two-seater sofa by the fireplace, cloaked in their clothes, and snuggled up to each other.

"What happened today......" Hermione tried to stir up the conversation again.

"I don't know...... Actually, I don't know what's going on. Ginny shook her head.

"So what are we going to do? Looks like Gryffindor is probably going to have a big reaction. ”

"Wait for the order, I think...... Harry Potter still needs you to keep an eye on it. ”

"It's fine. Hermione thought for a moment and agreed with a sigh.

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Slajerin moved a little faster than Holly had imagined. By the time Holly woke up on Sunday, the student who had come to Ravenclaw to contact had already appeared outside the door of the Ravenclaw common room, not that he was incapable of entering, but that Ravenclaw had two girls with too strong backgrounds, even in Slajerin, it was the kind that could walk sideways.

However, Slaerjlin's actions this time were a bit reckless, and after successively vetoing several suggestions from Sleczelin's back attack or using prefect privileges to make trouble for Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, who ran to the door, was finally blasted out of the Ravenclaw common room by one of the elders he provoked.

The friction between Slajerlin and Gryffindor continues, to be precise, the confrontation between Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter has not stopped since the first year, but this time the Triwizard Tournament has made the confrontation between the two people to a higher level, and it has officially been raised to the level of the academy, so every day, in all corners of the school, the points deducted by Gryffindor and Slajelin are increasing rapidly, directly scaring the students of the other two houses.

Things came to a head one Friday when Draco Malfoy finally came up with a new idea after a few unsuccessful attempts to find fault. A simple badge, a glowing magic, a message of support for Holly on one side, and a mockery of Harry Potter on the other. After a less successful duel, Malfoy was able to make a move, but Harry Potter managed to push Hermione Granger out and catch Malfoy's attack instead.

Hearing such news, Holly couldn't help but shake his head, in the end, it was a child who was making a conflict, but he didn't know that this appearance would not only make others feel how sensible they were, but it would only make those who still wanted to get close to them even more discouraged.

But Holly didn't have much time to think about it, and Luther Bagmun couldn't bear the loneliness, so he found something for them to do.