Sirius's invasion unsurprisingly became the hottest topic for the next half month, and everyone was talking about how he broke in.

And as all kinds of words came and went, the speculation became more and more outrageous.

However, for the eaglets, this is just a topic that can be used to pass the time in their spare time.

Who let the savior be in Gryffindor?

But it only lasted for half a month, and by late November, all the attention was on Quidditch.

Roger has been busy for a long time, and Professor Flitwick has been very helpful, giving the team a lot of outdoor training slips, far more than in previous years.

In order to accomplish the goal at the beginning of the new semester, in addition to outdoor training, Roger also arranged a lot of indoor training, and added a lot of technical and tactical discussion and research meetings in the middle, so that the extracurricular time of the players was clearly arranged.

As members of the team, Stewart and Anthony have lost track of the last time they had a leisurely play in the common room, as if they hadn't been since Halloween. So much so that when he returned to his dormitory in the evening, Stewart would always complain about Roger's brutality and call him "Wood II".

Mr. Oliver Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, is a well-known training maniac in the whole school, and Roger is now trying to catch up.

Ike can only express his regret and wish the team a victory.

Even after three years, Ike still doesn't like the sport, and he can swear it has nothing to do with his brilliant flying talent.

What's more, Ike also has his own troubles.

I don't know why, after Halloween, Ellie's spirit is not very good, she is always curled up on the shelf, and she rarely eats anything, which can be said to be getting thinner and thinner.

"Mr. Stred, you're here to treat this stupid pet of yours?"

After a few days of experimenting with various healing potions, Ike had no choice but to go to the person he thought was the most reliable, but it was clear that Professor Snape felt that Ike was looking for something.

"I'm not a veterinarian!"

"Professor, I really can't help it." Ike made a rare gesture of flattery in front of Snape, "I can't think of anyone else who can cure it." ”

Snape stabbed the listless Elle with his wand, and the little one just moved to the side, not responding.

I checked it with a few more spells, but I still didn't find anything.

He recognized this little guy, and it was precisely because he recognized it that he had this patience. Anyway, that red rose was born because of Ellie.

"In my opinion, there's nothing wrong with it." Snape said, "But I can ask someone for you, and I'll leave it with me first." ”

"I'll feed it some potions, maybe it can get better."

"Thank you so much, Professor." Ike let out a sigh of relief. A Potions Master made such a promise, and he could really put his mind at ease.

He took the opportunity to ask Snape some questions about potions, and Ike said goodbye politely.

"Stred......" was about to get up when Snape stopped him. He pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote something on it, then handed it over.

"You need to pay attention to the smell on your body, and pour some of this into the shower to cover it up."

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Ike was confused, and smelled his own body, only the smell of soap. It wasn't until I saw the potion formula on the parchment that it dawned on me.

"Heh......" Snape returned to his usual appearance, "Seriously, if it weren't for ...... I'm sure I'll fire you and send you to Azkaban myself. ”

"Now the little wizard is really bold!"

"Thank you, Professor."

Rather apprehensively leaving, Ike clutched the parchment in his hand and hurried to the Room of Request.

Now, it's the potion that counts!

Heather, slug slime, porcupine thorns, Rafflesia sap, skunk glands, and several other materials that make you feel dizzy just by hearing the name, you get a Magic Ministry control potion listed in the "Powerful Elixir" - Rost Purifier.

It has only one function: it can repel unique marks from other creatures or people on the wizard's body, even if it is a mark of dark magic, which can be removed in most cases.

"Snape knows, that is......"

After soaking in the bathtub and blocking out his sense of smell, Ike's mind began to keep thinking, but he still decided to go with the original plan. Snape's recipe was both a reminder and a message to Ike.

"Do what you want!"

It was something Snape didn't say.

The magic of magic lies in the fact that a bunch of highly poisonous materials can get a powerful antidote after some boiling, and a bunch of extremely smelly materials made of potions can not smell at all after being poured into the bathtub and bathed.

The taste of bathing is still great, so Ike decided to come back once a day in the future.

After solving his own hidden dangers, Ike returned to his old pace of learning and research. But on November 20, I still had to stop.

Because of the Quidditch game, it began.

Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff, although not as classic as the Lion and Serpent Wars, but for many young wizards who have been holding back for a long time, it is also a wonderful matchup.

Cedric vs Harry Potter, the battle between two of Hogwarts' best Seekers, is still very attractive.

Even if the weather was horrific on match day, and the storm made it impossible to see what was happening on the pitch, it couldn't get everyone's enthusiasm to fade.

Ike sat quietly in the Ravenclaw stands, next to the yelling Stuart and Anthony, with Ike's gadgets, they didn't feel a trace of cold at all, and they didn't feel wet. Coupled with the modified binoculars, they can see the situation on the pitch even in the storm.

This is another alchemy item sponsored by Ike, and the Ravenclaw Quidditch players in the stands have one in their hands, just to be able to see how other teams are playing in bad weather conditions.

Very simple little things, sold in Quidditch boutiques, one only costs two sico, and it is also a practice thing.

The game was fierce, but the rain was so heavy that it was difficult for the players on the field to even hold on to the brooms, and several times there were almost traffic accidents, and the frequent thrilling scenes caused the little wizards to scream, which could not even be muffled by lightning and thunder.

Ike watched the game on the field, quietly retreated to the corner of the stands, and after a bright flash of lightning, put a phantasm spell on himself.

The rain was heavier, and Gryffindor called a timeout, but the crowd's cheers didn't press the pause button, especially when Lee Jordan shouted "They've found the Golden Snitcher", and the stadium was completely boiling!

But soon, a biting chill came up, and the sky seemed to be a little more cloudy. On the court, a person threw off the broom straight, but everyone weirdly didn't make any sound.

Ike tilted his head, a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth, and clenched his wand in his hand. With the sudden white light in the professor's stand, he chased straight after the group of dementors who fled like lost dogs.

Today's greatest White Wizard unleashes the most powerful Patronus Charm Ike has ever seen, and the damage inflicted on the Dementors is incalculable.

Catching up with him easily, Ike ran his brain occlusion, his wand glowing white in his right hand, and his left hand grabbed the neck of a Dementor directly.

"The suitcase is flying!"

The suitcase in the dormitory was raining down, and Ike shoved the Dementor into it, and then immediately sped off towards the court, quietly blending into the crowd.

The prefects were organizing the students back to the castle, but the scene was still chaotic, and no one noticed that Ike had quietly run out, followed by a floating, invisible suitcase.

In the suitcase, there was also a Dementor that had just been stuffed in.