"The difference between a werewolf and a real wolf, the symptoms of a werewolf in human form..." Hermione checked carefully in her Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook.

"My God, Hermione, you're not really going to finish that assignment, get to know an evil werewolf, and kill him?"

"The middle finger is the same length as the ring finger, weakness, full moon, transformation time, scary things..." Hermione ignored him, her hand flicked across the books, and then, as if she had discovered something, she raised her hand abruptly. At first, there was terror in those beautiful chestnut eyes.

"Werewolves are not necessarily evil, Ron!" Seeing Hermione's expression, Ivan knew that she had discovered the truth, he sighed and said, "Wizards usually think that werewolves don't have reason and feelings, only know destruction and Killing, full of bloodthirsty desires, in fact, this kind of view is wrong."

"You have to know that even a person with a pure heart and a person who never forgets to pray at night will inevitably turn into a wolf on the night of the full moon when the aconitum blooms!" Aiwen looked at Hermione calmly, "But He is still kind in nature, we cannot distrust him just because he is just a werewolf."

"Really, Ivan?!" Hermione asked uncertainly. For some reason, under the gaze of the other party, she suddenly became less worried.

"Yes, I believe him!" Ivan nodded.

Harry, Ron, and Colin stared blankly at the two of them, with puzzled expressions. They couldn't understand what the two guys on the other side were saying.

Chapter 90 The First Quidditch Match

Although Ivan said so, Hermione's face was still as gloomy as the dark sky outside. She couldn't believe that Professor Lupine would be a werewolf. This news was simply too shocking!

"I said you two, is there something you are hiding from us?" Ron looked at Ivan and Hermione suspiciously.

Hearing what he said, Harry and Colin nodded in agreement.

Ivan and Hermione looked at each other awkwardly. Hermione was not sure whether to tell the news that Professor Lupine was a werewolf. Since Dumbledore and Ivan both believed him, she should keep it a secret for him.What's more, Professor Lupine is very friendly, and he is not at all like the ferocious werewolf in the legend.

Hermione kicked Ivan quietly under the table, signaling him to answer Ron's question.

Before Ivan could think about what to say, he saw Oliver Wood walking over with an angry face, and the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch team also gathered.

"Bad news, we won't be playing Slytherin tomorrow!" he said angrily, "Professor McGonagall just told me that our opponent tomorrow is Hufflepuff."

"Why?" the other players asked in unison.

"Slytherin's excuse is that their Seeker's injured arm hasn't healed yet." Wood bared his teeth furiously and gasped, "but their purpose of doing this is obvious, they just don't want to be in this weather game, thinking it would ruin their chances..."

Hogwarts has been stormy in recent days, and when Wood was speaking, everyone heard thunder rumbling outside the castle.

"Slytherin's Seeker?" Angelina asked in surprise.

"It's Draco Malfoy, whose arm was injured by Hagrid's Hippogriff Buckbeak in Protection of Magical Creatures class in the first week of school!" Ron explained in a low voice, "But that guy is all asking for it. If I were Buckbeak, I'd give him a good blow on the head."

"There's nothing wrong with Malfoy's arm!" Harry raged. "He's pretending!"

"I understand, but we can't prove it." Wood said bitterly, "They used this as an excuse to go to Professor Snape..."

"I knew it was him!" shouted Harry and Ron in disgust.

"The problem now is that we've been practicing with Slytherin, and tomorrow we're playing Hufflepuff, and their style is quite different. To make matters worse, they have a new team this year. Captain and Seeker Cedric Diggory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Angelina, Alia and Katie suddenly giggled.

"What are you laughing at?" Wood said strangely, disapproving of this carefree behavior.

"You mean the tall, good-looking guy?" Angelina said.

"The strong one who doesn't talk much," Katie added. "It's really charming."

They started giggling again, and Wood and Fred looked unhappy.

"He doesn't talk much because he's too dumb to say two words at once," said Fred impatiently. "Oliver, I don't see why you should worry, Hufflepuffs are easy opponents. The last time we played them, Harry caught the Snitch in five minutes, remember?"

"We're playing in completely different circumstances!" exclaimed Wood, his eyes protruding a little. "Digory has a great team and he's a great Seeker! That's exactly what I fear you'll be doing." Think, we must not underestimate the enemy! We must focus on the main problem, Slytherin wants to see us make a mistake, we must win this year!"

Wood's voice was loud, and most of the people in the auditorium turned their heads to look here curiously.

"Oliver, don't get angry." Fred said a little panicked, "We're going to take Hufflepuff seriously, we're serious!"

"All staff training. At three o'clock this afternoon, all staff will gather at the Quidditch field. We must come up with a coping strategy."

No one spoke, and everyone nodded palely.

Following their gazes, Aiwen saw the storm outside the window, and silently prayed for these guys in his heart.

Ivan can understand Wood's mood. This year is his last year at Hogwarts, and he wants to win the Quidditch Cup no matter what.Since Harry joined the team, the Lanfondo Quidditch team is obviously the strongest in the school, but in the past two years, they have always encountered various accidents, and finally missed the Quidditch Cup.

To be more precise, Harry has been having accidents all the time. Who told him that in addition to being an excellent Seeker, he is also a great career as a savior. To get the Quidditch Cup, Wood must be able to kill Harry without Voldemort's shot.

That's right, kill him with your eyes!

The sudden training camp lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. Ivan had just persuaded Hermione not to tell that Professor Lupine was a werewolf, when he saw them crawling into the common room wet, everyone looked very tired , After saying a few words, I went back to the house to pack up and go to sleep.

Early the next morning, at about five o'clock, Aiwen woke up. He was woken up by the howling wind outside the castle. He could hear the rumbling thunder in mid-air, the sound of the strong wind hitting the castle wall, and the sound of the forbidden forest in the distance. The sound of trees snapping.

He walked out of the bedroom sleepily, and saw Harry had packed his clothes and was sitting quietly in front of the common room fireplace with his Nimbus 2000.

There was no light in the fireplace, and the whole common room was gloomy.

"Morning, Harry!" Ivan walked over with a sigh, "When did you get up?"

"Good morning, Ivan!" Harry replied worriedly, "It was about three o'clock. I was woken up by Peeves, who kept blowing wind on my neck."

"And you just sat here?!"

"Yeah, I found out that Crookshanks was trying to sneak into our dormitory, and I'm sitting here keeping him from the stairs in the boys' dormitory, Scabbers needs to rest."

"But you also need to rest!" Ai Wen said in surprise, "In three hours, you will have to fly in this ghostly weather outside for a whole day."

"I'm not sleepy, Ivan, I have an ominous premonition." Harry waved his hand weakly, "That big black dog, that unknown... When I was training last night, it seemed to be approaching the direction of the Forbidden Forest I saw it, it was watching us train in the woods."

"That's just a stray dog!" Ivan didn't understand why Sirius would come out to cause trouble in this kind of ghostly weather.

According to the thinking of a normal person, shouldn't he find a place that can shelter from the rain and lie down honestly!However, judging from the current situation, Blake seems to be abnormal.

"But this is the third time, I can't keep seeing the same stray dog." Harry sighed and said, "You know Black is chasing me, if that ominous signifies death, I'm afraid..."

"A stray dog ​​is nothing to worry about and I've seen it many times."

Harry's words reminded Ivan, he suddenly remembered what would happen during this match, he looked at the sky outside, and added, "Harry, you need to conserve your strength now, if there is anything to worry about, I'm more worried about those dementors..."

"Dementors?!" Harry raised his head, his face pale in an instant.

"Yeah, those guys are stationed not too far from the Quidditch pitch, and the happy atmosphere created on the pitch is extremely delicious food for them, if they come..." Ivan paused, Continued, "You need to get your wand ready, and how is your Patronus practice?"

"Not so good, not much progress!" Harry shook his head, "I don't seem to have any happy memories to recall."

In the next few hours, Ivan practiced the Patronus Charm a few more times with Harry. No matter how hard he tried, Harry could only release a fuzzy white mist at most.

Ivan sighed. Although this power cannot drive away the dementors, it is better than nothing. It should be able to resist for a while, enough for Harry to land safely.

Besides, Dumbledore was also present during the game. In front of him, Ivan really didn't think that more than 100 dementors could do anything.

Chapter 91 Strange thoughts

After breakfast, Ivan and the others walked out of the castle in heavy raincoats.

The cold rain made Ivan shiver, and he saw Hermione, Colin, and Ginny beside him were also shivering.

Even so, it did not dampen their enthusiasm.

As a pseudo-fan who has severe fear of heights and is not keen on Quidditch, Ivan doesn't understand why this sport is so popular.

The weather outside the castle was blustery and raining, but to watch the game the whole school turned out as usual, running across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, sitting in the wet stands with their heads bowed against the wind .

This feeling is really bad. As early as half an hour ago, Ivan originally planned to spend this day in a comfortable and warm library.

He has already made up his mind, no matter how much Colin calls himself, he will never take a step out of the castle in this weather, absolutely not!

But Colin didn't come to call him. He actually found Hermione and Ginny directly. Ivan was pulled out by the two of them. Fendo is important.

Looking at their expressions, Aiwen doubted that if he did not agree to come out to cheer, if Gryffindor lost, then the responsibility must be entirely on him.

No way, he sighed and followed the three of them out of the castle.

Contrary to his painful expression, Colin, Hermione, and Ginny smiled all over their faces.

Needless to say, Colin is a smile that succeeds in trickery. After nearly two years of contact, he has become very familiar with Aiwen and knows where his friend's weaknesses lie.

Ginny felt funny seeing Aiwen's appearance. After all, Aiwen has always given people the impression that he is too mature, calm, and seems to know everything. He doesn't look like a 12-year-old boy at all.

As for Hermione's smile, it is relatively more complicated. She has a little bit of the reasons for Colin and Ginny, but it is definitely not the main factor. She just pulled Aiwen out of the castle. Why is she laughing, she seems to be happy from the bottom of her heart, is this the legendary smirk? !

Just like that, the four of them walked to the stands with different expressions.

Ron had already taken a seat for them. I don't know if it was an illusion. Ivan found that Ron looked at him strangely, but there was no smile on his face.If I had to say it, it was a bit like the way Snape usually looked at me!

Ivan shook his head, this must be an illusion, right? !

In fact, Ivan guessed right. Looking at Hermione and Ginny who walked over with a smile on their faces, and Ivan following them, Ron didn't know why there was a weird feeling in his heart. Most should be envy and jealousy.

He was already very familiar with these two emotions, he had felt this way for his brothers and his best friend Harry in the past few years.

But when he looked at Ivan now, apart from jealousy, he also had a strange sense of hatred in his heart, which he had never had before.

Ron suddenly remembered the dream he had been having for the past few nights, and the girl who appeared repeatedly in the dream. The girl seemed a bit like Hermione... He shook his head fiercely, and Hermione appeared in his In the dream, this should be just a coincidence, right? !

Besides, why would he dream of doing something like that with Hermione...

Hermione was just his friend, but seeing Hermione and Ivan sitting together, Ron felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

His intuition told him that something must have happened between Hermione and Ivan that he didn't know.

And these things are the main source of the unknown hatred deep in his heart.

Affected by this emotion, Ron's attention shifted from the Quidditch game to the few people around him. He found that the more he looked at Ivan, the more bored he felt.

He is obviously one year younger than himself, why is he so good, why...

Ron forced himself not to think about it. Ivan saved himself last year. These thoughts in his mind must not be a good sign. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of other things that happened last year. Diary, thinking of the words Tom Riddle wrote to himself in the diary.

Although the other party was Voldemort in the student days, although the other party was evil, but deep down in his heart, Ron found that he had to admit that some of the other party's words were right. Facing Malfoy's malicious insults, it was he who stood up to protect Malfoy. After killing Hermione, he vomited slugs for a week; faced with Snape's unreasonable difficulties, he was the one who bravely defended Hermione in class, and was finally punished to wipe the urinal for a whole night; faced with...

He obviously did all these things, why is Ivan sitting next to Hermione instead of himself? Is it really like what Tom Riddle said...

No, not right!There must be something wrong, otherwise why would he have these dangerous thoughts again? !

Ron forced his gaze away from Ivan and Hermione, and he looked towards the center of the field, where the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch teams began to appear.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Ivan saw the Gryffindor Quidditch players staggering out of the locker room; the wind was blowing so badly that they all walked into the stadium staggeringly, and he couldn't even see clearly Harry's thin figure.

Hufflepuff on the opposite side is similar, Ivan can only vaguely see seven people in canary yellow robes standing on the field, the guy who is shaking hands with Wood should be Cedric Diggory.

Although I haven't met him in person, Ivan is very impressed with this name.

In addition to remembering that he was a Hogwarts warrior in the next year's Triwizard Tournament, and was finally killed by Voldemort, Diggory has contributed many articles to the "Hogwarts Newspaper" this year.

From those submissions, it can be seen that Diggory is an excellent wizard, and he has a very in-depth research on transfiguration.

But Ivan doesn't know how good his Quidditch is, especially in this bad weather environment, if he and Harry can't see the golden snitch, everyone is likely to sit in the cold rain for a whole day. God, that would be too bad.

A few seconds later, with Mrs. Hooch's whistle, the game began!

Fuzzy red and yellow figures were speeding across the field. Ivan didn't know what was going on in the game, and he couldn't even hear the comments clearly under the strong wind.

Even with the raincoat on, he felt drenched, he found himself frozen, and through the dense rain he saw Harry swaying on the top of the pitch, and he must be in worse shape than himself.

Ivan saw that Hermione sitting next to him was also shivering from the cold, but she seemed very excited, as if someone had cast a "happy spell" on her!

It's really strange, when did Hermione like Quidditch so much, why didn't she know it before.I remember that when Gryffindor played against Hufflepuff last year, Hermione voluntarily gave up that match in order to speed up the preparation of the compound soup.

If there's one difference between this year and last, it's that Cedric Diggory is captain of Hufflepuff.

He still remembered that Angelina said yesterday that that guy was very handsome.Aiwen suddenly became nervous for no reason. He subconsciously raised his head and looked around for Digory. Then he saw Ron still looking at him, and his expression became more and more strange.

What happened today? Why are these two guys stranger than the other.

Chapter 92 The Dementor's Feast

Ivan saw Ron turn his head in a panic, as if avoiding his gaze.

"Something's wrong, is this guy hiding something from me?!" Ivan looked at Ron thoughtfully.

Could it have something to do with Peter Pettigrew, but looking at Ron's expression, it doesn't seem to be the same, this expression looks like...

The next second, there was a roar of thunder in the air, and Ivan turned his head hastily, a fork-shaped lightning flashed across the sky, and he saw Harry flying quickly in front of his eyes.

High in the air, Harry's hands and feet were numb from the cold, so he had to bend down on his broomstick and urge the broom through the turbulent airflow, looking for the Snitch in all directions.He avoided a Bludger to the right, he saw Diggory sneaking past him, Digory was flying in the opposite direction, had he seen the Snitch already? !

It can't go on like this, the situation is getting more and more dangerous.

Harry turned quickly, trying to get back to center field, but just then another bolt of lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw what completely distracted him: the huge, shaggy The silhouette of the black dog, which was clearly reflected in the sky, was in the empty row of seats at the top of the Slytherin stand.

Harry's numb hands slipped on the broomstick, and his Nimbus 2000 dropped a few feet.

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