Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

"We can see that the Gryffindor students are very enthusiastic and even specially prepared a cheerleading team, although there is only one person."

After a brief silence, Li Qiaodan reluctantly found an excuse to fool him and focus on the game again.

"Hufflepuff actually used two Firebolts today, one for Seeker Diggory and one for Beater Henderson. It's really a luxurious configuration.'

"Damn rich man, why is Wayne not a Gryffindor student, or find another Gryffindor girlfriend."

Huge boos came from the stands, and Hermione gestured at Jordan with her wand, as if thinking about what curse to use.

"Jordan, can you commentate on the game? Don't talk about broomsticks. They didn't give you endorsement fees!" Professor McGonagall's angry voice came over.

"No problem Professor, I'm not envious at all, that's all."

"Hufflepuff's Hawk got the ball, he dodged the Bludger and shot? No, it was a pass. Valentine scored easily and Hufflepuff got the first point."

Wood clapped his hands in annoyance, and his attention was completely attracted by Hawke.

"Today's Hufflepuff attaches great importance to Potter. Henderson rides the Firebolt and seems to be glued to Harry's side. The two seem to have a good relationship [and are having an intimate conversation." Ji Jordan continued to explain.

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Harry cursed in his mind, he was almost bored to death by Henderson.

"Potter, you haven't answered my question yet. I think Professor Snape's level is quite high. You can learn a lot by taking his advanced class. What do you think?"

"I don't think so at all." Harry said angrily. The broom suddenly accelerated, but Henderson didn't care about the Bludger at all and pressed close to it. He suddenly swung the bat in his hand and was shocked. Harry jumped.

"It's a foul to hit someone!"

"I know, I just moved my arms. By the way, Malfoy is also a very polite student. Why do you have such a bad relationship with him?"

Harry's mood worsened.

What's the difference between praising Malfoy to his face and pointing at his nose and scolding him.

Harry shouted angrily: "Whose bastard came up with the idea? You actually used such despicable tactics. How are you different from Slytherin!"

"Stay away from me and let Diggory, the Seeker, come and challenge me!"

After being scolded, Henderson, instead of getting angry, looked thoughtful.

"Are you telling me that Wayne's ideas are all dirty?"

Harry's face changed wildly, and he almost fell off the broom, "Wait, you said this was Wayne's idea? He is not one of your team members.

"But Wayne is our coach." Henderson showed a wicked smile, "Potter, don't worry, when the game is over, I will definitely convey your evaluation of Wayne truthfully."

"Brother, I was wrong." Harry's face changed in a second, showing a begging expression, "I admit that I spoke a bit loudly just now and didn't express what I meant clearly.

"I, I mean, this tactic is so effective... so effective that I don't even want to fight."

After seeing Ronald's tragic situation, Harry had a clear understanding of the extent of Wayne's vengeance.

He would rather lose this game and face Wood's scolding than let Wayne hear what he just said.

On the other side of the field, Cedric pretended to be looking for the Golden Snitch, often flying in front of the three Gryffindor seekers. From time to time he said some funny words, making the three of them tremble.

Wood stood in front of the goal and yelled, but it had little effect. It was Fred who hit the Quaffle hard to stop Cedric's arrogance.

But after a while, he came over again.

In the stands, Wayne commented: "I was right, Cedric really has the potential to be a pretty boy.

"Your idea is too bad." Toby looked at the score on the court which had reached eighty to ten and gave a thumbs up.

"Angelina, look at the score!" George knocked Cedric away roughly and shouted at her: "If you keep fighting like this [do you want Wood to nag you for ten more?"

Several chasers also noticed the clues and immediately realized that they had been fooled. They glared at Cedric fiercely and stayed away from the scumbag.

Fred also flew over: "Who taught you to play like this, was it Wayne?"

"What did you say? I don't know." Cedric smiled and the crossbow bolt accelerated suddenly.

He knew that this was enough. He couldn't expect to completely smooth out the score difference in one game. If he didn't catch the golden snitch, he would probably overturn.

"Eighty to thirty! Gryffindor started to fight back." Jordan shouted loudly: "In terms of personal ability, except for Digory and Henderson, the others are no match for Gryffindor. I believe that the point difference will soon be narrowed, even Go ahead.

Listening to Jordan's explanation, Harry forced himself to calm down, ignored Henderson who was still nagging beside him, and concentrated on looking for the Golden Snitch.

Soon, he spotted a golden light spot, which stopped under the goal post.

Harry started to speed up, Cedric started to speed up too, and then there was Henderson.

The three Firebolts exploded completely, turning into two golden and red streams of light. Henderson tried his best to block Harry's position, trying to force him to slow down, but instead, because his movements were too big, Harry was nimble. Avoid and fall behind.

At this time, a bludger flew over, and Henderson remembered

Yeah, he's a hitter.

"Potter, watch out for the Bludgers!"

While yelling, Henderson swung the bat with all his strength and knocked out the Bludger that flew in front of him.

Harry thought Henderson was trying to scare him, and had no intention of looking back. Instead, he pressed his body downwards desperately to reduce air resistance.

Suddenly, a huge force hit him. Harry felt a pain in his back and the broom moved violently.

The Firebolt's speed dropped suddenly, and Henderson chased after him, grabbing Harry who was about to fall, and the two of them landed smoothly on the ground.

Henderson couldn't help complaining: "Didn't I tell you, be careful of the Bludgers."

The distance between the two was too close, and he shot with all his strength. If he hit Harry, he would definitely be injured.

He just wanted to slow down Harry, not kill him.

Harry's face turned pale and he gasped, "I, I thought you were lying to me."

Cheers erupted on the other side of the court. Cedric raised his right arm high, two wings that were constantly flapping emerged from his fingertips, and the other Hufflepuff players rushed towards him like crazy.

"Two hundred and fifty to forty, Hufflepuff won this game with his 'excellent' tactics."

Li Qiaodan congratulated a little disappointedly. After this game, Gryffindor not only lost a game, but even the lead in the score was only a few points. The good situation turned into a precarious championship.

Wood hammered himself hard twice, but ignored his anger and landed on the ground to check Harry's injuries.

Other Gryffindor players also came over, but no one blamed Henderson. This was the rule of the game, and they kindly reminded him.

They also have to say thank you.

"Make way, give way!" Mrs. Hooch pushed aside the crowd in front of her, squatted down to check Harry's condition, and quickly made a judgment: "It's just a broken rib, nothing serious. You can take him to school. Hospital.

At this time, melodious singing suddenly came from the air, which shocked people.

Amidst the crisp cry, a ball of flame fell down and enveloped Harry. He felt the pain disappear immediately.

"It's Phoenix King!" Harry jumped up under everyone's surprised gazes and looked towards the Hufflepuff stand.

I saw the Phoenix King hovering above Wayne's head, and the flames burst out, and each person and the bird disappeared in place.

Wayne did not go directly to find Newt, but first went to Devon to find Nicole Cheng.

Ravenclaw's crown has been there for more than two months, and I haven't received any news from Nico during this time.

He was not worried that Nico wouldn't be able to handle it, but that the old man would get rid of the stuff.

This is the crown of the legendary wizard, and it definitely has unimaginable temptation for an alchemist like Nico.

The old man was also very surprised to see Wayne's sudden appearance.

"How did you come?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to the dragon farm in Romania with Senior Newt, and I'll stop by to see you.

Wayne smiled and found a place to sit down: "Where is Grandma Perenal?"

"She is taking a nap, and she will probably not get up for another hour." Nico ordered Nabi to serve tea to the boy, and then asked: "Why are you going to the dragon farm in Romania?"

Wayne told Ke everything from the Holy Grail War to the competition. 【013704402 Feilu 220222520】

After listening, the old man who had lived for more than six hundred years was silent for a long time, and finally sighed:

"You're really good at it."

"Where's the Holy Grail? Show me."

Wayne took a sip of tea and said, "It's still in Professor Dumbledore's hands. If you're interested, you can ask him for it.

"But are you busy now? Has the Ravenclaw crown been purified?"

Nico's expression suddenly felt awkward.

Wayne was keenly aware of his changes: "Is it not handled well, or do you want to study it for a while.

"You are happy to see the hunting heart, are you happy to see the hunting heart?" Nico said sarcastically: "A month ago, I destroyed the soul fragments inside, but there are some issues that I have not studied clearly, come with me.

The old man stood up and led Wayne out of the living room and to the laboratory.

The crown was placed in the most conspicuous position. Unlike when Wayne first brought it over, the rust on it had been removed and it looked like new. There was also a pot of green liquid next to it.

"It's not too difficult to separate the basilisk's toxin, but the effect after separation is also weakened. It took a full week of soaking to completely destroy the soul fragments inside."

Nico said, handing the crown to Wayne, "But the effect of the crown...disappoints me. You can try it."

Wayne said nothing, put the crown on his head, casually picked up a book and read it.

Soon he felt the effect and understood why Nico described it as disappointed.

"It's like taking a brain-refreshing drug. You can concentrate more and think faster."

"That's right." Nico nodded: "This has nothing to do with wisdom."

"I wonder if we haven't found the right way to use it."

Wayne tried for a while longer, flipping through the first chapter of the book "Muddy Potion" in his hand before stopping, feeling comfortable with the crown.

"Maybe this is the effect of Ravenclaw's crown?" Wayne guessed: "If there was a more powerful effect, Voldemort would not be willing to make the crown into a Horcrux."

"Perhaps it's just that it once belonged to a Ravenclaw, so it's been crowned with all kinds of legendary stories.

He was not disappointed.

No matter how powerful this piece of equipment is, that is, it is an epic level or a legendary level item, there will always be items in the future.

What he values ​​​​is the origin and collection value of this crown.

From this point of view, he is actually quite similar to Voldemort, and he likes these commemorative items.

But Nico had a different view.

Gryffindor

The sword of Ravenclaw has already shown itself to be extraordinary. There is no reason why Ravenclaw’s representative item has such mediocre effects.

There must be some kind of secret hidden in it.

Seeing the old man's tangled look, Wayne couldn't help but said: "If you must figure it out, I have thought of a better way, which is more efficient than you studying alone.

"

"What is it?" Nico looked at him curiously.

"You can ask the person involved." Wayne smiled slightly.

Nico looked at him like he was a fool.

"You didn't know that." Wayne put the crown away calmly, but Nico still noticed it, and he blew his beard and stared.

"Ravenclaw's academy ghost is Ravenclaw's daughter——Helena, but she is now known as Lady Grey, and it was from her that Voldemort got the news about the crown.

since.

Nico was also attracted by this shocking thing, "Ravenclaw's daughter actually turned into a ghost?"

"It's genuine. When I go back and ask her, isn't it better than your guessing here?"

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

Nico didn't just get married and said happily.

In the afternoon, the old lady also got up, and Wayne talked to her for a while. After dinner, he went directly to Newt's house.

The next morning, Wayne went downstairs for dinner.

Newt was sitting at the dining table, but Zhao was nowhere to be seen.

"How can we get there in a while?"

Wayne picked up a piece of bread, spread it with peanut butter, and asked: "Do you have a local entry permit? We are not smuggling, are we?"

Newt's hand stiffened as he poured the milk.

Just then, Tina walked into the restaurant holding a package, "If he didn't have an entry permit, he wouldn't dare to go to the dragon farm openly.

"But the Romanian Ministry of Magic also has a requirement, that is, he cannot bring the suitcase over."

Wayne clicked his tongue.

Needless to say, it is another victimized country.

"It's okay, you can't bring a suitcase, but I can." Wayne looked at Newt's disappointed expression and comforted him with a smile.

Newt was even more depressed.

Tina stuffed all the packages into Newt's suitcase, "Here are the capes and gloves to prevent high temperatures. Remember to put them on when the time comes."

She warned: "Wayne, you have to watch Newt carefully and don't let him rush forward when something happens. Last time in the north, he was almost swallowed by the iron dragon."

"Don't worry. Wayne put his chest up and said, "As long as I'm here, senior will not be in any danger. "

"Good boy." Tina smiled kindly, and when she looked at Newt, her expression turned serious again: "Did you hear that? When you get here, you have to listen to Wayne. If you let me know that you broke in again,

Woe to you...I won't be able to go anywhere from now on.

Facing the tough Tina, Newt could only agree, while Wayne snickered from the side.

The two hurriedly finished their breakfast and came outside the house.

A carriage stood quietly at the door.

Wayne asked curiously: "What kind of animal do you want to use to pull the cart, the Thestral?"

"I don't have the Thestrals here, but there are better choices." Newt shook his head, put his hand to his mouth, and whistled loudly.

Soon there was movement in the backyard, and a magical animal that had always been slender flew over.

After seeing it clearly, Wayne's eyes lit up.

"Big Cat Cat!".