The next day, a brand new Light Wheel 2001 landed on the Gryffindor table.

Hedwig cooed, making sure Harry had no other letter for her to deliver, and flew off to Dursley's house, where Penny's rations had been eaten.

Not only is she an owl to eat, but she also makes some friends in the school shed, all of whom have a soft spot for Penny's rations.

Ron touched the long package, his movements were gentle, his eyes were envious, and a strong golden galleon breath made him a little dizzy: "This is the light wheel 2001, it feels awesome." ”

"The package hasn't been opened yet." Harry glanced at him.

Ron shook his head, "No, this weight!" It's not ...... ordinary."

"It's about as heavy as sweeping the Seven Stars." Harry interrupted.

"How can Sweep Seven Stars be compared to Halo 2001!" Ron shook his head and introduced in a hurried tone, "The top speed of the Seven Stars is only 80 miles per hour, but the Halo 2001 can reach a maximum of 110!" ”

"And the Light Wheel 2001 can accelerate to 85 miles in ten seconds, and no broom can match it......"

He talks and has a lot to say.

A lot of information that Harry couldn't think of.

The nature of the wood, the comfort of the seat......

He's showing off to Harry what a good broom Halo 2001 is.

This is also a good broom indeed.

During training, Harry sensed its superiority, turning its direction more sensitively and accelerating faster, which led him to have the idea that maybe he could try a weapon like the Meteor Hammer?

Wood eventually talked to Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff about exchanging training time.

This made the people from both teams can't hold back and rush over to see the Gryffindor joke.

Locked up for a semester.

It seems that no young wizard has ever achieved such an achievement.

Second grade is much busier than first grade.

Study, Confinement, Training......

Harry worked until the end of September, when the lacewings were cooked, and he found an abandoned classroom that no one had been in for at least three months, and continued to boil.

Now, only one last material is missing—a little bit of something from someone.

in the common room.

Ron advised: "Malfoy! The boy was arrogant, he had no problem picking up portraits, and Professor Snape liked him too. ”

"I think Goyle or Crabbe." Hermione shook her head and made an opinion, "They're relatively easy to start, their weaknesses are obvious, they're gluttonous......"

Harry shook his head, "No, I wasn't going to make a move on the juniors. ”

The two of them were stunned.

"If you don't have insurance, it's easy to be suspicious." Harry explained, "I'm going to do something to Graham Monty. ”

"Monty? Who's that? Ron frowned.

Hermione thought for a moment and pulled information about him out of her head: "Four years? Last year he seemed to be the second best Slytherin in the school. ”

"Wouldn't that be a bad start?" Ron's brow furrowed.

It's so good than my own seniors......

No matter how you look at it, it's not easy to bully

"People will think that it was done by six-year-olds and seven-year-olds." Harry said, "If something happens, I won't be suspicious. ”

Hermione clenched her fists.

On Monday, October 5th, it was raining lightly.

After finishing his joke-like Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson and earning five bonus points, Harry donned his cloak of invisibility and tracked down his target.

It didn't take long to find an opportunity.

While he was in the bathroom.

"Faint!"

The safe environment made people slack, and he didn't expect someone to sneak up on him at his convenience.

He didn't even see who the attacker was.

Fell hard and smashed into the toilet.

With another wave of his wand, Harry stretched the toilet rope and turned it into a rope, binding the unconscious little wizard like a crab.

Plucked one of his hairs and put it in the compound potion, the potion vibrated violently, boiling, and turning a deep brown in the blink of an eye.

Absinthe root water also has a slight taste of alcoholic fermentation, which is not very delicious.

The hot breath began in his lower abdomen and spread to his limbs, and the magic violently changed his body, elongating bones, thickening fingers, and stretching shoulders......

Before Harry could savor the feeling, the change stopped abruptly.

He conjured into a mirror and looked at the reflected face.

I've completely changed my appearance.

The clothes and shoes did not fit, and the fourteen-year-old body was crammed into the twelve-year-old robe.

But Harry hesitated, and instead of taking on Graham Monty, the robe that had been planted in the urinal and stained with pickles, waved his wand, and cast a Transfiguration Charm.

Add another stun spell.

He had just walked out of the bathroom, but instead of rushing to the Slytherin common room, he found a lone snake and asked for a command with the Axespha.

Slytherin's taste is not bad.

The mantra is "opal".

On Monday night, there weren't many students in the lounge, and the lower grades were all boisterously hanging out, with only the seniors fighting for their exams.

"Graham? How did you get back? The student closest to the door was a little surprised and asked, "You don't want to train?" ”

"I met Professor Snape on the way." Harry replied as gently as he could, "He asked me to fetch something for him." ”

"What's that?" The student was even more surprised that Snape was not the kind of professor who liked to wield his students.

"Portrait of Slytherin." Harry probed and looked around, "I wish I hadn't seen it." ”

The student was stunned, nodded thoughtfully, and then stood up: "I know where it is, I'll take you there." ”

Harry followed him, frowning.

Wrong...

His steps are heavy, and he is ready to turn around at any time.

The hand was pulled into the robe, and the position was ...... It's the breath of a wand.

He's going to shoot at himself?

Harry stopped and stepped back.

Yourself already exposed? Because of what?

"Faint!"

The senior snake turned his head sharply and struck with a spell.

Harry dodged, waved his wand, and the tables and chairs around him floated and slammed between the two of them, and he fled to the door.

"Stop him!" The little snake shouted, "He's Gryffindor in disguise." ”

"He's coming to the break room to steal a portrait of Slytherin."

"Stealing something that doesn't exist."

"It's a stupid lion with no brains."

He didn't suspect that the other houses could only do such a thing as a Gryffindor.

The last sentence was full of ridicule.

The other Slytherin students subconsciously cast spells.

Stun spells, petrification spells, and even some evil spells with a dark magic aura......

"Armor Protection!"

Harry's face sank, cast a spell, an invisible shield enveloped his body, and in the face of the overwhelming spells, he could only flash a few extremely dangerous, some of which were not so powerful, and he used the iron armor charm to resist them.

Damn, the hat lied - there were no portraits of Slytherin in the Slytherin common room.

A question outside of common sense.