Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 463: After all, one person defeated everything

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!I don't know when, Hogwarts suddenly spread... rumors of Professor Lupin's kidney deficiency.

There were only three people present at the time, and it was impossible for Lupin to spread this kind of thing. Once this rumor came out, he would not be able to bachelor forever.

William was not so boring, it was originally an excuse to play Harry.

Then it was only possible that Harry leaked his mouth and was passed on.

So Harry was hospitalized.

Well, there was no karma for the two things, and Professor Lupin could not cause Harry's strange injury.

Yes, Harry was suddenly hospitalized, and his injuries were strange.

The part where he was injured was his lips... it was swollen, like a double-layered Orleans roast chicken leg.

Madam Pomfrey was very upset, and she complained again.

Previously, the spearhead was aimed at other subjects, but this time I finally aimed at the issue of premature love.

Looking at Harry's sexy big lips, based on her years of clinical experience, at least seven or eight hours of continuous kissing without stopping can produce this special effect.

Puppy love is too dangerous!Hogwarts should expressly prohibit such behavior!

For a while, Hogwarts circulated the news that Harry kissed all day and night and was seriously injured and hospitalized.

As the only witness, William naturally understood the truth.

Bogut becomes a dementor, and even if he makes a kiss from the dementor, he cannot suck his soul away.

But the sequelae is... the mouth is swollen, swollen as if the feet are beyond recognition.

Compared with rumors, Harry felt that the truth was more embarrassing!

He didn't want to be a Hogwarts joke.

So he used that hamburger mouth to plead with William and Lupin not to speak out!

Otherwise, he... would commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Professor William and Lupin had to reluctantly agreed.

Why is it reluctant, because the next morning, the rumors became: Harry and the unknown man kissed all day and night, and he was seriously injured and hospitalized.

Hidden in the school hospital at night, Harry was wrapped in a cold quilt, and he would wash his face in tears, lamenting the lack of luck and the long life.

His first kiss was snatched by Malfoy, the second'suspected' snatched by Tom, and the third unmistakable snatch by Bogut.

Rumors like that are circulating outside now!

that kind of!

Oh, my heart is so tired,

After all, one person resisted everything.

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In March, the weather gradually warmed up.

On the way to the auditorium at noon, McGonagall carried two firebolts on his shoulders and wore an invisibility cloak. He looked very sad.

The shape of the invisibility cloak was unremarkable, even a bit earthy, and did not attract attention.Two shiny broomsticks attracted the attention of countless students.

Everyone followed Professor McGonagall, like a giant panda, forming a torrent, looking at the two firebolts.

Professor McGonagall's stern eyes did not stop everyone's enthusiasm.

"Well, here you are, we have done all the spells we want, it seems that there is nothing abnormal about these things."

Professor McGonagall found William and the others at the entrance of the auditorium.

Annie happily took the Firebolt, and the three little ones huddled together and muttered.

Hermione also held her invisibility cloak, seeming to love it.She is about to experiment with the stealth effect after she finishes her meal.

When she goes out at night, she doesn't need William to cast her phantom spell.

"Professor, where's Harry's broomstick?" Ron squeezed in from the crowd and asked loudly.

"I just sent him to the school hospital." Professor McGonagall said.

"Harry can't be discharged from the hospital right now, I think...I can help him check the performance of the Firebolt."

Ron's eyes sparkled and he said loudly on purpose.

After speaking, he immediately squeezed out the crowd, leaving a group of envious eyes.

Everyone came over and tried to touch the Firebolt.

Everyone can't say how good this broom is, but it's so expensive and it must be a good thing!

McGonagall beckoned, William knowingly, handed the Firebolt to Hermione, and then followed through the crowd.

Professor McGonagall found an empty corner.

"William, do you remember the last time I told you...registered Quidditch?"

William nodded slightly.

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Professor McGonagall applied to the Quidditch Society for an action naming application.

"They came to register this time. However, not only the wizards of the Quidditch Association came, but..."

"The director of the Department of Magic and Sports at the Ministry of Magic?" William answered.

McGonagall raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"I heard what others said." William smiled.

"Well, William, I have to say that you are well informed." Professor McGonagall said softly.

"Ludo is in the principal's office now, discussing other matters with Professor Dumbledore."

"Then guess what's the matter? Since your news, so well-informed?" Professor McGonagall smiled, and deliberately sold it off.

"I think... is it to discuss the issue of the Triwizard Tournament?" William thought for a while.

"..."

McGonagall opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

She stammered: "Oh, how did you know? I just learned this news from Dumbledore."

William said the words of Maxim and Hermione's analysis quickly.

"Yeah." Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, and said with joy: "Hermione deserves to be the best student in Gryffindor."

"The Triwizard Tournament is still under discussion. Whether it can be resumed or not has yet to be determined. You two must keep it secret for now." Professor McGonagall urged softly.

William nodded.

"Ludo, as the director of the Sports Department and a member of the association, will check your movements in the afternoon and then make a registration."

Professor McGonagall was a little excited.

"Of course, this is just a formality."

William grumbled, not too worried.

"One more thing." Professor McGonagall lowered his voice, his expression extremely serious.

"If Ludo invites you to join the Wimborne Hornets, don't agree to him."

"This club has long been rotten. It is not in Ludo's era and has no future."

The Wimborne Hornets were founded in 1312, with yellow and black stripes on their robe and a Hornets on their chest.

This team has also been brilliant, winning the UEFA Cup 18 times and reaching the European Cup semi-finals twice.

And Ludo is the legend of this team, helping the team win three consecutive championships in the UEFA Cup, and then retired his No. 58 jersey.

But as Professor McGonagall said, this team has long been rotten.

This is normal, even the veteran "Yu Sanjia" and the famous Charlie Artillery team have fallen, not to mention the Hornets.

William will certainly not join it.

The team in the UK is undoubtedly the Tatehill Tornado team.

Their gorgeous style and outstanding record have attracted a large number of champion fans.

If you really want to join the club, William must go to this team.

However, he felt that it was more exciting to buy a club by himself as the owner.

Nicole is the behind-the-scenes owner of the Quiberon Wrangler Ghost Flying Team, which is the French UEFA Cup and has won the most championships.

Nico manages this team with just three words: Take money!

Which player is good, pick which player.

If you can't dig it, then you don't have enough gold.

William is not so wealthy, but after he forms the club, he can hire Harry as a seeker and Wood as a goalkeeper, and then sweep England.

It's perfect!

Professor McGonagall patted William on the shoulder and continued:

"One more thing, don't agree to any gambling agreement from Ludo.

He is a very old gambler and owes a debt.

In the last Quidditch World Cup, I lost three games in a row for a total of 700 gallons. In the end, I only gave two hundred!"

Professor McGonagall was aggrieved, as if he had never suffered such a big loss in his life.

Wait, my favorite Professor McGonagall.

While you accuse Ludo of being an old gambler, are you also invisible... revealing some of your incredible attributes?

William sighed.

Hogwarts is really a strange place. The potions professor who never washes his hair is afraid of baldness, and the transfiguration teacher... loves to gamble.

Yes, who is a normal person to be a teacher at Hogwarts?

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