trainer at hogwarts

The office was quiet, even the whispering mural on the wall did not continue chatting, and nervously watched the development of things below.

Even with the principal's warning, there is no shortage of curious children in the school. Moreover, with the help of those "magical animals", even if Morris himself cannot pass, those levels... However, there is a problem now, there is nothing behind that door.

So Dumbledore smiled: "It's getting late, I think it's almost time for you to rest."

Morris curled his lips and left.

A watertight old fox.

Sooner or later I have to pull out the magic stone!

…………

Campus life is still very leisurely.

Harry quickly put aside the thief thing, because he now had more important things - he was selected by Professor McGonagall to become a glorious Quidditch Seeker, and after he saved Neville's memory After the ball, but at the same time, his relationship with Malfoy worsened.

Different from the original timeline, this time Harry met Malfoy for the first time on the Hogwarts Express. Due to time constraints, they did not have time to communicate too much and just asked Malfoy to stay with Harry. Made a not so good impression. By now, Harry was beginning to dislike Malfoy a little.

Harry seems to be born with Quidditch, and his understanding in this area is particularly high. After Wood's explanation, he quickly fell in love with the sport.

Fred and George quietly congratulated Harry during dinner and looked wary of Maurice walking beside them.

"As for it, it's not like you don't know that I have no interest in Quidditch." Maurice dragged the plate wordlessly and sat across from Harry.

"But you're a Hufflepuff!" Fred looked like he was looking at a spy.

"Please use your mind to recall that I have a weird relationship with those teammates." Morris rolled his eyes.

George chuckled: "Don't tell us you didn't know Diggory was on the Quidditch team."

"Digory?" Maurice was stunned, "Cedric Diggory? He went in? So quickly?"

Fred put a hand on his forehead: "No, Morris, don't you know anything about this?"

"Sorry, not interested." Maurice put the baked potato into his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't say anything. And Hufflepuff is not your main opponent, right?"

"We will definitely defeat Slytherin!" The twins gave Harry a winning look.

Fred simply ate something and then stood up: "Lee Jordan found a secret passage that leads to the outside of the school. Not surprisingly, it was the one we discovered the first week after entering the school. Do you remember Morris? That's it. That passage behind the statue of Gregory the Toady."

Morris took a sip of pumpkin juice: "I can't even figure out those statues... Well, I don't have to take any secret passages to go out, hehe."

The twins gave him two middle fingers and walked away angrily.

As soon as the twins walked away, a young man came over menacingly.

"Are you having your last meal, Potter? When will you take the train back to the Muggles?" Malfoy was very arrogant.

"You think you can do it again when you get back to the ground, don't you?" Harry sneered.

Morris sat quietly and acted like a melon-eater.

Malfoy invited Harry to have a date, and Harry agreed.

Malfoy taunted, and Ron stepped forward.

Malfoy is gone.

"What's the wizard duel? What does assistant mean?" Harry looked at Maurice, who had never been taught by this coach.

Morris spread his hands: "Don't look at me, I don't know either. I won't participate in this kind of one-on-one."

"It's like this. Assistant, I will take over if you die." Ron said lightly, "But don't worry, you will only die in a formal wizard duel. You and Malfoy can at best fight against each other."

Harry: "..."

Morris smiled, the scene of novices pecking each other was too strong.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

The three of them looked up and saw Hermione Granger.

"Oh, Merlin...can you please let me rest here for a while?" Ron looked collapsed.

Morris was delighted to hear this: "Oh? Did something unpleasant happen to you?"

"What you said is absolutely right, Morris, this academic lady——"

"I couldn't help but eavesdrop on your conversation with Malfoy." Hermione said to Harry, "You must not wander around the school at night. You will be caught and Gryffindor will lose a lot of points. , you are really too selfish!" Then he turned to Morris and said, "And you, you are a third-grade student, why don't you stop them. Don't you know the school's rules?"

Morris's fork stopped at his mouth. Let's go for this kind of duel. Why is this fire still burning on my head?

"Stop talking." Harry stood in front of Hermione, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Morris stuffed the cold potato into his mouth: "You guys chat slowly, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he wiped his mouth and quickly left the place of trouble.

……

Eleven thirty at night.

Maurice appeared in the trophy display room on time, found a good viewing position, cast a disillusionment spell on himself - novices like Harry and Malfoy couldn't see it, and then took out a quilt with hot tea, ready to enjoy it The middle of the night for two energetic young people??.

Time passed slowly, and it was almost time to arrive, and neither Malfoy nor his followers came.

"Master, you have been fooled." Gardevoir laughed at the side.

Morris: "I was careless..."

"Young man, don't talk about Wude!"

Gardevoir smiled even more cheerfully.

"Master, there are people and animals approaching. It's... Filch and Mrs. Norris, they seem to be nearby." Gardevoir said while holding back his laughter.

"It seems that Malfoy may want to trick Harry and the others and then report them." Morris sighed, "What a fishing law enforcement officer. Look, they are here...wait, why are there so many people?"

Not only Harry and Ron appeared in the showroom, but also Hermione and Neville who were not supposed to be there.

what's the situation? Partying here? Go to the Room of Requirement. It's a great place. It can conjure up anything you want.

"Even if Malfoy doesn't come, they can still form two groups to duel." Morris complained.

Gardevoir: "...That's right."

The four people below soon discovered that they might have been tricked. Filch and Mrs. Norris were chasing them, so they had no choice but to run.

"Would you like to help?"

"No need, both of them have the aura of the protagonists, they are very stable."