Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 206 You Can't Beat Him, So Come Beat Me?

"Who is your master? Tell me!" Harry grabbed Dobby's wrist and said loudly.

"Dobby can't say it, sir! Stop asking, stop asking poor Dobby..." Dobby murmured while blinking his eyes the size of a copper bell, looking at Harry pitifully.

"Dobby can only tell sir that this school will become very dangerous, because Dobby saw the little wizard open the dangerous thing...

Right by Mr.'s side!Dobby wanted to snatch the dangerous thing from him, but Dobby was just a poor, weak house elf, not his opponent."Dobby couldn't help screaming.

So, if you can't beat him, come and beat me?Kick me out?

Harry rolled his eyes, had to endure Dobby's unpleasant scream, and asked loudly."Then tell me who the little wizard is?"

Dobby hesitated whether he should say it, after all, in his opinion, it was the master's plan and should not be revealed.

The concern for Harry Potter finally prevailed, and Dobby opened his mouth and prepared to speak.

But the next moment, as if sensing something, Dobby snapped his fingers and disappeared in front of Harry with a "pop".

Harry stretched out his hand to catch him, but caught him empty, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Harry lay down and pretended to sleep.

Click...

The door of the school hospital was opened, and Harry's eyelids opened a gap. Seeing that it was Madam Pomfrey who came in, he guessed that the other person might have been attracted by the sound just now.

In fact, it was the same. Madam Pomfrey walked to Harry's bed, looked strangely at the pillows and jars that fell on the floor, arranged them, and left again.

Harry opened his eyes sharply and called Dobby's name in a low voice, but no one responded for a long time...

......

The next day, early.

When Ivan stepped into the large exhibition hall, he saw a large number of people around the scoring pool, and after a glance, he found that Gryffindor's scoring pool was completely empty.

But this is also normal. It hasn't been long before the school starts. Professor McGonagall has deducted two hundred points at one time. Naturally, they have all deducted and lost a lot of points.

This may be the first time that Hogwarts has a negative score since it was founded?

Ivan was thinking so, and to his surprise, the scoring pool at Slytherin College next door was also empty, and it was obviously deducted.

"Professor Snape is so willing to deduct points from Slytherin College?" Ivan said strangely, remembering that Snape was quite short-term.

Ron, who was eating hot porridge, raised his head and said gleefully.

"Of course, I heard that Snape was knowing about those Slytherins and was cleaned up by us on the Quidditch pitch. It was almost mad..."

It turned out to be like this... Ivan suddenly understood that Slape guessed that it was angry that Slytherin lost to Gryffindor in the melee before deducting points.

George and Fred also leaned in at this time and said with a smile."Anyway, you were so handsome yesterday! We all saw you rushing up, and a dozen Slytherins were lifted off at once. If you hadn't been there, we wouldn't have been able to win..."

"It's okay, that's it." Ivan said casually.

In his opinion, it's just a group of little ghosts, there is nothing to be happy about...

Hermione couldn't help but interjected at this moment.

"You should be able to calm down yesterday, instead of fighting Slytherin on the Quidditch pitch without understanding the situation.

Otherwise, we would not be deducted by Professor McGonagall a full two hundred points!Now we will definitely not get the Academy Cup this semester!"

Hermione looked very angry. Originally, Gryffindor's academy points were already Yaoyao leading when she and Ivan worked hard to get points.

If nothing else, this semester will be able to get the Academy Cup in a stable and stable manner. Now that something like this has happened, it's mostly out of play.

The biggest profit from this event is probably Ravenclaw Academy. They immediately surpassed Gryffindor, which was originally ranked first and second, and Slytherin, to the top!

George and Fred didn't dare to speak at all, and they all deducted the Hogwarts academy. Even if they were usually mischievous, they were a little guilty when they mentioned it.

Ivan didn’t care.

After all, he was at Gryffindor College,

There are more points!You can buckle!

Anyway, Dumbledore will add it back by the end of the semester...

Ivan thought so, but soon realized that this year's oss Tom Riddle was already under his control.

Harry lost a thrilling adventure, and Dumbledore seemed to find no reason to give him extra points...

Is it possible that this year you really have to lose the Academy Cup?

Ivan scratched his hair, and there was no solution for a while.

After breakfast, Ivan packed up and went to today's Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

Halfway through, Ivan noticed that Harry seemed a little absent-minded, but didn't care too much, thinking that maybe Dumbledore had come to him for a conversation.

After class, Lockhart stood on the stage as always, performing the story from the book with Neville.

Today’s content is how he subdued a vampire hiding in the crowd on Halloween.

However, the little wizards below cast distrustful glances at him, and some even talked loudly about Lockhart's fainting on the Quidditch court, which immediately evoked bursts of cheerful laughter.

The classroom was filled with joy for a while...

Lockhart tried to explain that he was only in poor condition yesterday, but unfortunately it attracted more ridicule from the crowd. This time even Hermione was reluctant to help him defend.

Lockhart appeared calm and composed, but behind his back he was restless.

He really couldn't bear such a life, so after the course, he found a reason to bring Ivan to his office.

Bang~

Lockhart locked the office door with his backhand, then turned his head and said anxiously to Ivan.

"Halse, when will you be able to do all the things you said..."

"It will take a month at the earliest. My materials have not yet been shipped." Ivan said helplessly.

"But I can't wait a month!" Lockhart paced around the office anxiously, almost fainting Ivan.

"Then add five hundred gallons, I will think of a way and try to complete it in two weeks!" Ivan hesitated and said.

"Well, five hundred gallons, two weeks!" Lockhart nodded without hesitation.

Seeing Lockhart's promise so readily, the corners of Ivan's mouth twitched. It seems that he still underestimated Lockhart's financial resources. He had known that he should add more...