"So, it's you, not us, who should give way now, Oliver. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoWhat did you say just now? For the honor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Flint said, and the other Slytherin members laughed under their breath.

"What happened to Harry Potter, where did you get the news?" the twins asked, a little worried, as the two of them fell to the ground and glared at the Slytherin team.

"Hmph, the news is now known to everyone, Professor Rolanda Hodge, who arranged the schedule, has changed the schedule, Wood, you will be notified soon. As soon as Furtrin finished speaking, an owl flew over and threw a note to Wood, who opened it and took a quick look: "Due to the unexpected situation of Harry Potter, a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, the match scheduled for Friday has been postponed until next week, until further notice." "It's Rolanda Hodge, a professor of flying lessons.

Seeing that the situation was similar to what his old rival had said, Wood was almost certain that Harry Potter had really had an accident.

"Where is Harry now?" Wood turned concerned about Harry Potter, "is it in the school infirmary?" "We don't know, you'll have to ask your classmates." Well, Wood, I didn't lie to you. Now you can go, we're going to start training! I don't want our new tactics to be seen by unrelated personnel. The captain of Slytherin said coldly.

Draco Malfoy stands out among the six tall Slytherin Quidditch players, a shorter man with a pointed, pale face that looks like he's wearing a mask of hypocrisy. And the body that usually looks slender and perfect looks a little weak in comparison at this time. He was a little absent-minded, and the latest broom in his hand was leaning on his back casually. Draco's life was not easy during this time, you know, before the Death Eaters, Lucius Malfoy was able to maintain his independence, and now the form has changed drastically, and the status of the Malfoy family has suddenly become awkward.

"What happened, why did you stop training?" the players gathered and Wood briefly explained the situation. The spectators in the stands also noticed that something was wrong, and everyone began to talk in a low voice, and soon as more students brought in, the savior Harry Potter, the rising star on the Quidditch pitch, had an accident, and everyone began to talk about it.

"I heard that he was attacked by a monster and was covered in blood, and now he is unconscious, and the situation is very dangerous. A Slytherin student said to Durmstran's student, waving his arms excitedly as if he was casting a curse, and several Slytherins next to him smiled, they were not used to Harry Potter's arrogant appearance, and this time he had been taught a lesson. "That Potter should be honest now, he's never taken us Slytherin seriously. ”

Most of the Slytherin students were gloating, excitedly talking about the bad luck of the Savior, they didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, they just instinctively hoped that Harry Potter would be taught a lesson, and of course, a few of the houses frowned and realized something.

"What they say is true?" the Gryffindor students were a little surprised, Ron and Colin looked at each other, and Ginny's face turned pale.

"We've got to go and see. Colin said earnestly, quickly packing up his camera as he squeezed through the crowd and headed for the exit. "But we don't know where he is?" Ron said hesitantly. Due to the lack of some tribulation, Ron and Harry Potter's relationship has not quickly come close to being extremely close.

"We can ask somebody, and now it's like I know what's going on. Hurry up, those players are starting to leave the game, we can follow them. Oliver Wood was exiting the field with the Gryffindor Quidditch players, whispering and looking serious. Ginny Weasley was in a daze, and she didn't react until Hermione called her. For some reason, she suddenly remembered that time, the days when she was controlled by that terrible diary. Hermione and Ginny looked at each other, and saw panic and confusion in her eyes, "Don't worry, this is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and we have Headmaster Albus Dumbledore!"

For a moment, the stands were full of curious voices, especially wizards from other schools, who were whispering about who Harry Potter was and what he had done. You must know that although Voldemort is powerful and his influence in the whole of Obaro is extremely huge, for some distant wizarding schools, such as the Suzaku Wizarding School, he is not a demon king who destroys the world, but just a distant evil dark wizard. In contrast, the name of Harry Potter Savior is much weaker.

Draco watched Gryffindor's Quidditch players exit, his somewhat silent eyes squeezed into a line. "Okay, now it's time for us to perform, everyone is in good spirits, and there are so many people watching. "Grab your latest broom," said Flint, for I don't think Mr. Malfoy would give his good broom to a bunch of muddy." Now ready, let's contact the formation flight first...."

Hermione and Ginny walked through the crowd, trying to get back to the castle and figure out what had happened. Along the way, they meet some of their Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but none of them know exactly what happened. "What to do?" Hermione thought of Andrew Lee, but Andrew hadn't been at school in days, "I think we can go and see if Professor McGonagall is there now." ”

"Going to the professor, I guess we'd better wait...", Ron said in embarrassment.

Hermione glanced at Ron, who scratched his head and seemed to hesitate as Wood appeared in the hallway wearing red and yellow Quidditch jerseys.

"Do you know what's going on? Oliver, I've heard that Harry Potter had an accident. Hermione asked directly, "Everyone is talking about this, what happened to him, is it serious?" Hermione looked at Oliver Wood, hoping to get some useful news.

"I don't know, Hermione, that's why we had Friday's game cancelled, and I think Harry should be in a bad situation, otherwise the professor wouldn't have asked us to cancel it. Oliver said frustratedly, "Maybe it's because Harry Potter is too tired from training, I knew I shouldn't have arranged so much training, the course is very intense, and I still asked..."

"Oliver, I didn't expect you to have a talent for being funny, to be able to take a matter that has nothing to do with you on yourself, have you ever considered running for the Minister of Magic in the future?" Fred said, joking, but with no smile on his face, George said, "Oliver, the most important thing now is to figure out what is going on and what is going on, not to feel sorry for yourself, I think we should go to Professor McGonagall now." ”

Angelina, Betty, and the others nodded, and Wood led the group to Professor McGonagall's office, where they met another prefect, Talley, who told Wood that Professor McGonagall had been called to the Headmaster's office to find her. Since Talai is about to graduate, he doesn't care much about school and doesn't know much about it. However, she was very empathetic and told everyone the location of the principal's office. The group went back inside the castle and went to the headmaster's office.

Speaking of which, neither Wood nor Hermione had ever been to Albus Dumbledore's headmaster's office, and this was their first time here. It's a pity that the principal's office only knows the location is useless, and it also needs to know the password. The crowd didn't have a password, so naturally there was no way to enter. Just when everyone was helpless, Andrew Lee suddenly ran out of nowhere.

"Andrew, are you here?" Hermione asked in surprise, "Where have you been these days? I didn't see you in class!" Hermione said angrily. The Quidditch players, including Wood, looked at Andrew Lee curiously. Speaking of which, they are not familiar with Andrew, but they are very familiar with Cho Zhang. As an excellent Ravenclaw Seeker, the female players of Gryffindor naturally silently pay attention to all aspects of the enemy in their hearts, while those male players, while silently paying attention to Qiu, will also fantasize about something impossible from time to time: Qiu Zhang may like him.

The appearance of Andrew Lee was not a big news for these Quidditch players. The famous flower was picked, and everyone was naturally very curious about who picked this hibiscus.

Xie An also looked at this group of strange students with some surprise. Gryffindor's Quidditch players are still wearing teams, holding broomsticks, Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and a kid with a camera.

"What are you going to do?" Xie An didn't answer Hermione's question directly, but asked rhetorically. She'an is here, naturally, for Bellatrix Lestrange's business. It is impossible for Lemay not have spoken to Albus Dumbledore for so long, but neither the Ministry of Magic nor the school seems to have reacted. This suggests at least two things: first, that only a very small number of people are aware of Bellatrix Lestrange's existence, including the Ministry of Magic, and second, that Albus Dumbledore seems to have taken an open-minded approach to the matter, rather than insisting on extermination.

In light of these two points, it is only natural that Xie Ann wants to find out what Albus Dumbledore's true attitude really is. That's why he went back to school to see Albus Dunley more. I didn't expect to meet Hermione and a few people.

The look of surprise on Hermione's face vanished. "Harry had an accident and we just got the news and wanted to see him. She whispered.

"What's wrong with Potter? This is the Headmaster's Office, is he here?" "Supposedly here, we're looking for him. ”

Xie An didn't continue to ask, but walked up to the stone monster, pressed his hand on it, and whispered, "Lord Headmaster, I'm Andrew Lee, and I have something I want to see you." I was joined by Hermione Granger, and some Gryffindor students who wanted to see Harry Potter. "It's a doorbell-like magic that requires the sound to be transmitted to Albus Dundedo through a statue.

Everyone had already realized that Andrew Lee was an unusual wizard, but it was still a little surprising to see him act like this. The twins walked up to Shea, one on each side, "Andrew, you look very busy this time, can't you be busy becoming the new Dark Lord?" Fred said, "You won't have control of the Death Eater organization now, I heard that some time ago, the Death Eaters seemed to have a new leader, I heard that they are very young, could it be you?" George said.

Xie An didn't answer, and looked at the two of them expressionlessly. A low rumbling sound sounded, and the statue turned to the side. Professor Minerva McGonagall stepped out from behind the statue. Her face looked a little haggard, but her eyes were sharp, and her gaze wandered over Xie An and the Gryffindor behind her for a while, and said, "Andrew Lee, you can go up." Xie An also nodded expressionlessly and went up the spiral staircase alone. Professor Minerva McGonagall watched Xie Ann disappear down the spiraling staircase before turning around, "Don't worry, Harry Potter has only fainted from a minor injury, Albus Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey have already started to check on him, I think he will be better later." ”

Ginny Weasley asked, "Has Harry Potter been attacked?" Professor Minerva McGonagall gave Ginny a meaningful look, "Not an attack, just corrupted by an evil energy." Hearing the answer that was almost identical to her own hunch, Ginny fell under a petrification spell and froze in place, lost in a horrific memory.

"Is he alright, can he play next week?" Wood asked.

"Oliver, given the current situation, I'm very reluctant to admit it, but Harry Potter may not be able to play Quidditch for the rest of the season. He's going to be busy for the rest of the game and don't have enough time to finish matches and training, so I recommend that you re-select a Seeker as soon as possible. Professor McGonagall looked at Wood and replied with some frustration. When he was younger, Professor McGonagall was a good Quidditch player, and if it weren't for some reason, Professor McGonagall might even become a professional player. She had always valued Gryffindor's Quidditch results, and when she said this, Wood felt a chill in her heart, knowing that the situation was already extremely bad.

Professor McGonagall was also helpless, thinking of Albus Dumbledore's stern eyes, and his instructions to Severus Snape, all made Professor McGonagall understand that things were out of her control, and all she could do was to try to protect Potter from harm first.