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These days, everyone at school talks about Blake. Rumors of how he got into the castle grew as the word grew: a Hufflepuff student named Hannah Abbott had heard that Black could transform into a flowering bush, and spent much of their next Potions class telling everyone who would listen to her about it.

"What a wonderful idea, the Animal Transfiguration is already quite a difficult spell. If Blake could turn himself into a flowering bush, then his mana would not be much worse than that of the Mystery. In the library, Silver chuckled and said to Hermione.

"Not to mention, Blake has caused Gryffindor a lot of trouble. Hermione flipped a page of the book in annoyance. "The portrait of the Fat Lady was destroyed, and although Filch restored the portrait of the Fat Woman, the frightened Fat Woman was reluctant to guard the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, and the only one willing to do the job was Sir Cadogan, who rode his fat gray dwarf** all day. Sir Cadogan spends half of his time challenging people and asking them to duel him. The rest of the time was spent figuring out ridiculously complicated passwords, which he had to change at least twice a day. ”

"That is, this mad sir dares to take this job. Silver laughed. "There's one thing you might not know. This Sir Cadogan was also quite famous in the Muggle world. He was a wizard who was deeply influenced by knightly novels, and he was quite normal, but then he didn't know which tendon he got wrong in his brain, and said that he wanted to be a knight, and made a lot of jokes in the Muggle world. By the way, his alias in the Muggle world is Don Quixote. ”

"Ah, I always thought it was just a fictional novel. ”

"Nothing comes out of nowhere. No matter how absurd and bizarre the story is, you can also find out its prototype. Silver said. "Oh, by the way, I heard that when you were in the magical creature protection class again, a Higrid's hippony-bodied winged beast broke Malfoy's arm?"

Hermione put down the book and said indignantly: "I admit that Hagrid is indeed a little aggressive in his teaching progress, but Malfoy himself was too presumptuous with the Hippogriff, he didn't listen to Hagrid, and directly scolded the Hippogriff 'beast', and the Hippogriff injured Malfoy." ”

Silver closed the book in his hand: "This time it was indeed Hagrid who was too careless. Slytherin students don't obey in his class. According to the pace of teaching, you should take the Flober caterpillar or something at this time, and a somewhat aggressive creature like the Hippogriff really shouldn't be introduced to you in class so soon. ”

"Will Hagrid be okay then?"

"I think Hagrid should be fine. After all, Malfoy himself was at fault. However, the eagle-headed horse with wings may not escape. The Malfoys are also quite famous families. The Hippogriff wounded Malfoy and was likely to be executed. ”

"How's that going to work? The Hippogriff is—"

Silver interrupted Hermione. "I know you think the Hippogriff is wronged, and I think so too. But the mainstream of the Ministry of Magic and the wizarding world don't think so. It wounded Malfoy, and it may be before he can be executed. If it had hurt me, it would have been killed on the spot. There are a lot of things that you and I can't decide. If you really want to help the Hippogriff, go ahead and help Hagrid prepare his defense, maybe it's a bit of a turnaround. ”

"Alright, don't bother Hermione. I've heard that Slytherin excused themselves from playing against Gryffindor's Quidditch team under the pretext that their Seeker's arm wasn't numbered yet. It's a Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor pair, isn't it?"

"Jack, uh, you know, I've never been very interested in Quidditch......"

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"I really don't understand what it means to sit on a broom and grab the ball. Hermione muttered, pulling her hood tighter. "It's such bad weather and so many people coming to watch the game. ”

"Hermione, know that Quidditch is the most popular sport in the wizarding world. Padma comforted Hermione. "Just like you Muggles love that football. ”

The wind blew fiercely, and the rumbling thunder was mixed with the cheers and cheers of the students of the four colleges. It rained heavily, but it didn't affect people's mood in the slightest. Uh, except for Hermione.

"Do you think Gryffindor will win, Jack?" Parvati asked Silver.

"It's hard to say. Silver used his binoculars to observe the situation in the arena. "Gryffindor is a strong team, but the Hufflepuff team is not to be underestimated. Their captain, Cedric, is a pretty good Seeker, having led the Hufflepuffs to defeat the Ravenclaws last time out. Of course, this also has something to do with our bale captain Roger Davis, if that guy could have put his mind on the team's training, then the Ravenclaw team wouldn't have lost so badly last time.

Padma couldn't help but laugh: "Roger Davis's stomach must have exploded when he heard this. ”

"It's going to be fried, I'm telling the truth anyway. Autumn also told me that Davis had come to harass her several times under the pretext of being the captain. I've had an afternoon tea with Davis about it, and he's convinced me afterwards. ”

"Jack, don't use violence. Hermione said.

"Of course, my Silver family has always been to convince people with virtue, to convince people with virtue, and will never bully others. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Silver said. The girls all looked incredulous.

It rained too much. It's no longer clear what is going on inside the arena. The Gryffindor called a timeout, and Wood didn't know what to say to his teammates. They soon took off again and started the game again.

"Hey, something is wrong with Harry. Silver said.

"Look there, it's a Dementor!" Padma pointed below Harry—there were at least a hundred Dementors there.

"Harry wasn't very resistant to Dementors in the first place, but this time there are more than a hundred Dementors! Oops, something is going to happen!"

A figure appeared. He pointed his wand at Harry, who was falling, slowing down. He rushed at the Dementors alone.

"It's Professor Dumbledore, he's angry. Silver said. "It's all right now, for a wizard like Dumbledore, it's only a matter of minutes to deal with these Dementors. ”

Sure enough, Dumbledore waved his wand at the Dementors, shooting something silver at them. The Dementors fled the stands as fast as they could.

"Aren't the Dementors supposed to be guarding the entrance to the castle?" Hermione said in a trill, visibly frightened.

"Dementors are quite annoying creatures. They feed on the happiness of people. Dementors are forbidden to enter the school, so they are very hungry. The large crowd around the Quidditch arena was a great temptation for them. All that excitement, all that excitement is high, and it looks like a feast for them. The idiots sent by the Ministry of Magic can't afford to look down on so many rioting Dementors, and my reminder to Fudge is in vain. Silver sneered.

"Alright, let's go, I'm sure you've all been affected by so many Dementors. Eat more chocolate, that can make you feel good......"