Vio squinted his eyes, his gaze sharp like a sharp sword, trying to pierce the fog that was wrapped around Xiao Luo and prevented her from seeing the other party's true face.

But Xiao Luo just grinned, as if he was unaware of her suspicions, and let her look at them, making Vio suspicious and unable to start.

"How's that vampire?" Vio eventually gave up on the task of exploring Xiao Luo, who was as sleek as a loach and had no focus point, and couldn't catch it if he wanted to. She thought about Linnaeus and asked about it.

That day, she was angry and trapped Linnaeus with a shackled water prison, because Xiao Luo's identity was a mystery, so Vio locked him in with him, but both of them were unharmed and didn't wait long, and they reappeared in the auditorium, which made Vio, who was secretly watching things develop, feel angry She thought that her water prison could only be cracked by professors, but then think about it, Linnaeus is two grades higher than her, and it is possible to break it.

But then Xiao Luo came to her and not only told Linnaeus about the process of sucking blood, but also frankly said that the water prison was broken by himself, and Vio was shocked that maybe she was a fake third-year student?

But this shock didn't last long, VIO was thinking more about how to solve Linnaeus's matter, she wrote a letter, and was about to hand it over to Linnaeus herself, when Xiao Luo suddenly came forward and proposed that he could do it, which would be very reasonable and natural.

Vio thought about it, and agreed, after all, she was afraid that as soon as she saw Linnaeus and thought of being hypnotized and bloodsucked, she couldn't help but turn around and report Linnaeus to Professor Snape or Professor Dumbledore.

Later, Vio never saw Linnaeus in Hogwarts again. When it was time to eat, waves of Hufflepuff students walked by in the hall, hunched over, arm-in-arm, muttering, and playing with each other, all kinds of people walked past the corner of Vio's eyes, but there was no boy with a gentle and clear smile.

Vio felt relieved, and didn't feel that she was doing anything wrong to get rid of a mutant vampire, at least from the perspective of protecting her and her classmates' lives, it was completely reasonable and just.

But as time passed, she occasionally remembered the snacks Linnaeus gave her in first grade, the flowers and cards that were sent to her ward, and the bottle of crane juice that gave her

Maybe she was too extreme at the time. He must have been very reluctant to let Linnaeus suck blood alone.

But among the many Hufflepuff students, there will never be a shy, gentle and polite Linnaeus with a young smile.

VIO buried this matter in her heart, until today, when she met Xiao Luo, her curiosity and concern about Linnaeus were aroused by Xiao Luo again, from a spark to a prairie fire.

At this moment, a muffled cry came from the stairs of the boys' dormitory. There was no one talking in the whole common room, and everyone was full of fear as she stared at the door. The hurried footsteps grew louder and louder, and then, Ron jumped into everyone's sight, carrying a sheet with him.

"Look," he growled, striding over to Hermione's table, "look!" he cried, shaking the sheet in front of her.

"Ron, what?"

"Spotted, look, Spotted!"

Hermione dodged Ron, completely overwhelmed. Harry looked over at the sheet Ron was holding. There's something red on it. It looks scary, like ......

"Blood!" Ron shouted in the panicked silence of everyone.

"It's dead! Do you know what's on the floor?"

"No, I don't know. Hermione said, her voice shaking. Ron threw something on Hermione's translation. Hermione and Harry leaned forward. Scattered across the strangely shaped, long, pointed handwriting were long strands of ginger cat hair.

Ron and Hermione's friendship came to an end. Both were furious, and Harry didn't know what could be done to remedy their relationship.

Ron was angry that Hermione never took Crookshank's intention to eat Blobs seriously, and never bothered to take a closer look at Crookshan. And still pretending to think that Crookshank Mountain is innocent, he even suggests that Ron go under the beds of all the boys and look for Spotted. Hermione angrily said that Ron had no evidence that Crookshane had eaten the spots, that the yellow fur might have been there since Christmas, and that Ron had been prejudiced against her cat since the day Crookshane jumped on Ron's head in that magical zoo.

Harry personally believed that Crookshank had indeed eaten Blob, and tried to point out to Hermione that all the evidence pointed to this, at which point to her, she lost her temper with him.

"Well, on Ron's side, I know you will," she said scathingly, "first the firebolts, now the Spotted." It's all my fault, isn't it, leave me alone, Harry, I have a lot to do!"

Ron was devastated to lose the mouse.

"Alright, Ron. Haven't you been saying how annoying Spotted is," Fred said briskly, "and it's been running out of energy for a long time, it's draining a little bit." Dying quickly is probably better for it. It probably didn't even feel it. ”

"Fred!" said Ginny indignantly.

"Spotted is just eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating all day long, Ron, that's what you said. George said.

"It bit Goyle for us once!" Ron said miserably, "remember, Harry?"

"Yes, there is such a thing. Harry said.

"That was its most glorious moment. Fred said, smiling on his face. "Let the scar on Goyle's finger be kept as a permanent memory of it. Oh, alright, Ron, reconcile with Hermione and buy another mouse. What's the use of lamenting?"

Harry convinces Ron to join him on the field to see the Gryffindor's last pre-match training session so that Ron can ride a firebolt after training as a last resort to cheer Ron. It seemed that this made Ron forget about Spotted for a while, so they went to the Quidditch pitch together.

Madame Hooch was still supervising the Gryffindor team's practice in order to keep an eye on Harry, and like everyone else, she raved about the firebolts. Before training began, she held the firebow bolt in her hand. We will also provide professional advice to everyone.

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She continued, a little longer, until Wood said, "Uh, Lady Hooch, is it okay for Harry to get his firebolts back? Nothing else, it's just that we're going to train......"

"Oh, yes, then, here you go, Potter," said Mrs. Hooch, "I'm sitting here with Weasley......"

She and Ron left the pitch and sat in the stands around the pitch, where the Gryffindors gathered around Wood to listen to his final instructions for the next day's game.