The Day of the Duel at Hogwarts.

Chapter 133 Harry's Change

Is it my dear uncle again?

Looking for someone to kill me in physics again?
Can he have something new?

But when it comes to novelty, Borrell is quite a novelty. Find these two guys who are earning profits as Voldemort fanatics, and confuse those real Voldemort fanatics. Things, under the pretext of cleaning Hogwarts and cleaning Slytherin, went around three circles to kill me.

Just as Sean thought, if he hadn't noticed something wrong with Barrett at the meeting of the Slytherin Brotherhood reserve organization, and hadn't borrowed Harry's invisibility to completely eliminate Barrett. Yi came here and heard everything, it was really hard for Sean to find out that his dear uncle was behind it.

I said why he threatened me before school started and there was no further action. After a long time, he had already made a move, but I didn't notice it.

Over there, Barrett and Dicky discussed the plan again, then got up and left the houseboat.

Seeing Barrett and Dickie leaving, Sean also set off and returned to Hogwarts Castle, put away the Invisibility Cloak in a place where no one was around, and then returned to the Slytherin common room.

Back in the house, Sean reached out to catch Kulkan who climbed up his body along his legs, carried it on his shoulders, and then sat at the desk and started reading. Tomorrow is Saturday, and Marlowe will go to Hogsmoor Seeing his own life, when Sean received the things Marlowe had prepared for him, he had already heard from Marlowe that he had secretly cast the Imperius Curse on three people, and it was already early November. The speed at which those guys gathered because of Voldemort's reputation should have been controlled by Marlowe.

It just so happened that these people could come in handy this time.

The Quidditch season is just around the corner.

The first one is Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Sitting in the stands of the arena, Sean looked at the Quidditch players who were fighting each other, and asked Blaise beside him, "Brace, was the round-robin format last year?"

"Why do you ask that question, the Quidditch season at Hogwarts is a round robin every year."

"Huh?" Sean blinked blankly, and asked with some doubts: "But how do I remember that last year was a knockout competition?"

"Did you remember wrongly?"

"Maybe."

Putting this topic aside, Sean looked at Gryffindor who was being overwhelmed by Slytherin. This year, the Slytherin Quidditch team was well-prepared, plus it was a level higher than Gryffindor It is difficult for anyone else to compete with the Slytherin players except for Harry, who rides the same broom and has excellent flying ability.

Sean looked at Harry who was looking for the Snitch. He vaguely remembered that Harry should have been attacked by the Bludger in this game, and Dobby was behind the scenes manipulating the Bludger.

Sure enough, just as Sean recalled, the Bludger in the field suddenly changed, as if it had come to life, and chased towards Harry. At that speed, once it was hit, it would definitely be seriously injured.

Seeing the Bludger chasing and killing Harry, Sean put his hand on the wand at his waist. As long as there is any accident, he can immediately pull out the wand and shoot. If things are as they are in memory, then Sean will not Will shoot, he remembered that Harry only knew some key information about the Chamber of Secrets after he was injured and hospitalized, and he didn't want to change this.

"Sean, you didn't save that savior this year?
But it's also strange, why does this guy encounter accidents every year in Quidditch? Some people say that the savior has the physique to cause trouble, and now it seems that this is really the case. "

Hearing Blaise's words, Sean smiled and said, "If you talk about troublesome physique, Harry is pretty much like that. He can always get into some trouble, and maybe only in this way can he be called the savior."

As Sean's voice fell, Harry was also hit by the Bludger and his arm broke instantly, but at this moment, Harry gritted his teeth and rushed towards Malfoy, reaching out and grabbing the golden Snitch, and Malfoy was in a dazed state at this moment. Just now he thought Harry was going to bump into him, so he lost his position for a moment, and he didn't catch the golden snitch who was right beside him!

"Malfoy, this guy is such a waste! It was like this last year, and it's still like this this year! He has been defeated by Harry head-on twice!"

Sean looked at Blaise, who was quite frustrated, shook his head, and said, "Okay, it's okay to lose a game. We still have a lot of chances in the round-robin format. Just win next time."

While talking, Sean saw people from the Gryffindor Quidditch team gather around Harry. When they saw Harry's arm was broken, they immediately called for Madam Pomfrey.

But at this moment, Lockhart showed his iconic smile, his two rows of neat teeth were shining, he walked quickly to Harry, drew out his wand, and was about to cast a spell on Harry's broken arm.

"Don't worry, Harry, it's just a very simple little spell. It only takes a split second to bring your arm back to normal. Trust me, I use this spell a lot. If you read my book, you will find that I This spell is written in Walking with Ghouls and Walking with Trolls."

"No, I'm going to the hospital, just let Madam Pomfrey help me."

Hearing Harry's words, Wood, who was covered in mud, immediately nodded and said, "That's right, I think Harry should go to the school hospital immediately, or wait a little longer, I've sent someone to find Madam Pomfrey."

"Oh, I guess there's no need to bother Madam Pomfrey, I can heal Harry's arm."

Looking at Lockhart who raised his wand and wanted to cast a spell on himself, Harry suddenly felt a surge of anger. What Sean said to him before suddenly appeared in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly I feel that maybe I should really be a little tougher, at least being tougher will not let people like Lockhart keep ignoring my request and insist on casting a spell on myself!

Looking at Lockhart who raised his wand and pointed at his arm, Harry suddenly reached out and grabbed Lockhart's hand, and before Lockhart could react, he snatched his wand away and said in a low voice : "I said, I don't need your treatment!"

Lockhart looked at the wand that had been taken away, and Harry, who had a serious face and fixed eyes on him, full of anger, suddenly he felt a little afraid of the savior whom he had rubbed against for a long time.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Lockhart managed to stabilize his smile, and was about to say something.

Outside the crowd, Colin suddenly raised the camera and said loudly to Harry, "Harry, look aside."

Listening to Colin's words, listening to the familiar click.

Harry suddenly raised Lockhart's wand and pointed at Colin who was outside the crowd.

"Colin, I think I told you that I don't like taking pictures!"

As the voice fell, a white light shot out from Lockhart's wand, directly smashing Colin's camera!
For a moment, everyone present fell silent.

　Chapter 2 before twelve o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)