Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!When Harry suddenly opened his eyes, he found himself already lying in the school hospital.

The members of the Quidditch in Gryffindor House all changed into clean robes and surrounded his bed.

Harry twisted his neck uncomfortably. Seeing everyone's eyes, it seemed that he was dying, waiting to see him off before going to dinner.

Especially Ron, holding a handful of white chrysanthemums in his arms, and a black-and-white photo... What do you mean?

"Harry!" Fred paled. "What do you think now?"

Harry shook his head, and the memory came back quickly: Black Dog... Autumn and Golden Snitch... Dementors... William and Riddle...

"What happened?" He couldn't help asking.

"You fell," George said. "It's probably more than forty meters."

"What about the game," Harry's heart beat violently, "Did Cho catch the Golden Snitch?"

"No, Qiu didn't catch the Golden Snitch." Angelina shook her head.

"Autumn is less than five meters away from the Golden Snitch, but she gave up and chose to save you."

"She dived directly from a height of tens of meters." Fred said admiringly.

"You were in a coma and didn't see that scene... Everyone was terrified and thought she would fall to death..."

"Where is Qiu now? Is she hurt?" Harry straightened up moved and said loudly.

Harry looked around and did not find her in the next hospital bed.

"Qiu is okay, her skills are very good. When she was only a few meters from the ground, she caught you." George explained quickly.

"Cedric also rushed over in time and cast a slowing spell."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, both happy and disappointed.

The happy one is Qiu is fine, the sad one is Qiu...it is fine.

It would be great if Qiu could come and stay with him in the hospital.

The two of them happened to be in adjacent beds. During the long night and sleepless sleep, they could discuss the ten playing skills of Quidditch.

"How do you count at the end of the game?" Harry asked with concern again.

"William is very gracious. He proposed to rematch, but Professor McGonagall refused." Arya is like a little fan.

Previously, William's style was not good. Many rumors said that he was a scumbag and liked to play with girls' feelings.

But after the morning game, especially when he used the Patronus Charm... so handsome!

The scumbag is the scumbag.

Arya joined the'Stark Support Group' at noon, preparing to become a member of the discipline committee, to eliminate those heretics who speak ill of him.

Fred poured a glass of water for Harry and continued: "I also think Professor McGonagall should refuse.

Qiuben could catch the Golden Snitch, but she gave up."

"And even according to the rules, we should continue to compare.

But Ravenclaw has surpassed us by seventy points. Without you catching the Golden Snitch, we could only lose miserably in this game.

After all, Ravenclaw has the best chaser in Hogwarts history...William!"

"That's right." George nodded, "Ravenclaw won fair and upright... Just admit defeat, or we took advantage, even Wood admits this."

"Where is Wood?" Harry said, suddenly finding that Wood was not present.

"It's still in the rain," Fred said. "He's probably going to drown himself."

Harry buried his face between his knees and grabbed his hair with both hands.

Fred grabbed Harry by the shoulders and shook roughly."Well, Harry, no one can win all the time, and Ravenclaw is no exception."

"Yes, the game is not over yet," Fred said. "We lost seventy points, did we? So, if Ravenclaw loses to Hufflepuff, and we beat Slytherin and Hufflepuff, Chipach..."

"Ravenclaw must lose at least two hundred points."

George stopped talking.

too difficult!

"By the way, where's William?" Harry asked suddenly, looking up.

Harry couldn't wait to find William and discuss with him how to deal with dementors.

Also, why he can always see the scene of William and Riddle's Chamber of Secrets fighting.

Harry was curious about what Voldemort did to him.

But everyone was silent.

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"William and Dumbledore eliminated all the dementors who entered Hogwarts.

Minister Fudge came at noon, and while eating, he had a gloomy face and seemed very upset."

"After eating, William and the principal left the school." Fred said.

The Gryffindor Quidditch players were all taken aback.

"They won't go to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation, will they?" Alia was worried.

"Killing so many dementors at once, it was Azkaban's guard."

Everyone looked at Hermione.

Hermione's face flushed, she shook her head and lied: "I don't know..."

Hermione was a little absent-minded.

Horcrux... She also wants to go with it.

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Two figures suddenly appeared on a country road.

On both sides of the road, there are tall, tangled bushes and hedges, and the autumn sky above your head is as clear and blue as forget-me-not flowers.

William looked up and found that out of the bushes on the left side of the path, a wooden road sign with two opposite indicating arrows was extended:

Great Hangleton, 5 miles.

Little Hangleton, 1 mile.

They are walking towards Little Hangleton.

"Is Gunter's old house here?" William asked.

"Yes," said Dumbledore. "A very remote place. The Gunter family has lived here for many years."

"Professor, why did Voldemort put the Horcrux in Gunter's old house?"

"There are some memories I'm still looking for, but I can still tell you some of my inferences." Dumbledore said.

"Tom's full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle."

"Marvolo?" William said in a daze."I checked the clan of the Gunter family, and there was one called Marvolo Gunter."

"Yes, that's Voldemort's grandfather." Dumbledore nodded.

No wonder Voldemort was a snake-like voice and opened the secret room. It turned out that he was a descendant of Slytherin.

The two followed the road for a while, and soon came to a valley.

A village can be seen in the valley, and that is undoubtedly Little Hangleton.

The church and the cemetery are clearly visible, and on the hillside across the valley, there is a large house of usual style, surrounded by large green meadows.

Dumbledore looked at the house and whispered: "There is the old Tom Riddle's house of Tom's father."

"Is his father also a wizard?"

Dumbledore shook his head. "Old Tom is just a Muggle."

William was stunned.

Voldemort's mother is pure-blood, his father is Muggle... He turned out to be a fanatical pure-blood advocate?

Those Death Eaters, if they knew that their master's father was a Muggle... I don't know how it would feel.

Under Dumbledore's leadership, the two did not walk towards Little Hangleton, but turned right on the path and entered a narrower intersection.

"William, here we are. This is Gunter House." Dumbledore said calmly.

William looked up and saw a dilapidated house at the end of the road:

The walls were covered with moss, many tiles on the roof were dropped, and rafters were exposed in many places.

There were dense nettles growing around the house, and the tall nettles lined up to the windows. The windows were very small and covered with thick old dirt.

On the front door of the house, there is a door handle of unknown material.

That is an ouroboros,

There was a strange light in its eyes.

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