Chapter 463 After all, one person resisted everything
Chapter 463 After all, one person resisted everything
Chapter 463 After all, one person resisted everything
I don't know when, Hogwarts suddenly spread rumors...that Professor Lupine had a kidney deficiency.
There were only three people present at the time, and it was impossible for Lupine to spread such a thing. Once this rumor came out, he would have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.
William wasn't that boring, which was supposed to be an excuse to perfunctory Harry.
Then it could only be that Harry slipped his mouth and was passed on.
So Harry was hospitalized.
Well, there's no karma between the two events, and Professor Lupine couldn't have caused Harry's weird injuries.
That's right, Harry was suddenly hospitalized with strange injuries.
The part where he hurt was his lip... swollen around, like an Orleans double baked chicken drumstick.
Madam Pomfrey was very upset, she complained again and again.
In the past, the spearhead was all aimed at other subjects, but this time it finally targeted the issue of puppy love.
Look at Harry's sexy big lips. According to her many years of clinical experience, at least seven or eight hours of non-stop kissing can produce this special effect.
Puppy love is too dangerous!Hogwarts should expressly prohibit such behavior!
For a while, Hogwarts spread the news that Harry kissed for a day and night, and was seriously injured and hospitalized.
As the only witness, William naturally knew the truth.
The boggart turns into a dementor, and even performing actions such as the dementor's kiss cannot suck the soul away.
But the sequelae are... the mouth is swollen, as if the foot has been shot beyond recognition.
Compared with rumors, Harry felt that the truth was more embarrassing!
He didn't want to be a Hogwarts joke yet.
So with his hamburger mouth, he begged William and Lupine not to say anything!
Otherwise he... would commit suicide by jumping off the building.
Professor William and Lupine had to reluctantly agree.
Why say it was reluctant, because the next morning, the rumors became: Harry kissed an unknown man for a day and a night, and was seriously injured and hospitalized.
Hiding in the school hospital at night, Harry wrapped in a cold quilt, would cry and lament his bad luck and fate.
His first kiss was taken by Malfoy, the second 'likely' by Tom, and the third definitely by the Boggart.
Now there are rumors like that circulating outside again!
That kind!
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, Mag carried two Firebolts on his shoulders and wore an invisibility cloak, looking very rusty.
The shape of the invisibility cloak is unremarkable, even a bit earthy, and has not attracted attention.The two shiny brooms attracted the attention of countless students.
Everyone followed Professor McGonagall all the way, forming a torrent like watching a giant panda, and kept looking at the two Firebolts.
Professor McGonagall's stern eyes did not stop everyone's enthusiasm.
"Well, here you are, we have done every imaginable spell, it seems that there is nothing abnormal about these few things."
Professor McGonagall found William and the others at the entrance of the auditorium.
Annie happily took the Firebolt, and the three little ones immediately huddled together and muttered.
Hermione is also holding her Invisibility Cloak and looks like she can't put it down.She was going to experiment with the invisibility effect after she finished her meal.
In the future, when she goes out for night tours, William won't need to cast the illusion spell on her.
"Professor, where's Harry's broom?" Ron asked loudly, pushing his way through the crowd.
"I just took him to the school hospital," said Professor McGonagall.
"Harry can't be released from the hospital right now, I thought... I could check the performance of his Firebolt for him."
Ron's eyes sparkled, and he said loudly on purpose.
After speaking, he immediately squeezed out of the crowd, leaving a lot of envious eyes.
Everyone leaned over and tried to touch the Firebolt.
Everyone can't say what is good about this broom, but it is so expensive, it must be a good thing!
McGonagall beckoned, William understood, handed the Firebolt to Hermione, and then squeezed out of the crowd.
Professor McGonagall found an empty corner.
"William, remember that thing I told you last time... registering for Quidditch moves?"
William nodded slightly.
In the game against Gryffindor, he used a very practical trick to avoid double-teaming.
Professor McGonagall applied to the Quidditch Association for action naming.
"They came to register this time. However, not only wizards from the Quidditch Association, but also..."
"The director of the Magical Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic?" William answered.
Mag raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
"I heard what others said." William smiled.
"Well, William, I have to say that you are very well informed." Professor McGonagall said softly.
"Ludo is now in the principal's office, discussing other matters with Professor Dumbledore."
"Then guess what it is? Since you have the news, so well-informed?" Professor McGonagall showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, deliberately showing off.
"I think... it's about the holding of the Triwizard Tournament?" William thought for a while.
"..."
Mag opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
She stammered, "Oh, how do you know? I just learned the news from Dumbledore."
William quickly said Maxim's words and Hermione's analysis.
"Yes." Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, and said happily, "Hermione is indeed the most outstanding student in Gryffindor."
"The Triwizard Tournament is still under discussion. Whether it can be resumed or not has not yet been decided. You two should keep it secret for the time being." 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 faintly excited.
"Of course, this is just a formality."
William hummed, not too worried.
"One more thing." Professor McGonagall lowered his voice, his expression extremely serious.
"If Ludo invites you to join the Wimbourne Hornets, don't say yes to him."
"This club is already rotten. It's not Ludo's era. It has no future."
Founded in 1312, the Wimbourne Hornets wear yellow and black stripes on their robes and a wasp on the chest.
This team has also been brilliant, winning the UEFA Cup [-] times and reaching the semi-finals of the European Cup twice.
And Ludo is the star of this team, helping the team win three consecutive UEFA Cup championships, and then retired his No. 58 jersey.
But as Professor McGonagall said, this team is already rotten.
This is normal, even the veteran 'Yu Sanjia' and the famous Charlie Cannons are gone, not to mention the Hornets.
William certainly wouldn't join it.
The most popular team in the UK right now is undoubtedly the Tuthill Tornados.
Their gorgeous style of play and outstanding record have attracted a large number of champion fans.
If you really want to join the club, William will definitely go to this team.
However, he felt that it would be more exciting to acquire a club by himself as the owner.
Nico is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Quiberon Wrangler Quaffle team, which is the club that has won the most championships in the French League Cup.
Nico manages this team with just three words: Spend your money on it!
Which player is good, which player will be dug.
If you can't dig it out, then you don't have enough gold.
William didn't have that deep pockets, but when he formed a club he could hire Harry as Seeker and Wood as keeper and sweep England.
Simply perfect!
Professor McGonagall patted William on the shoulder and continued:
"One more thing, don't agree to any bets from Ludo.
He's a very old gambler, deeply in debt.
In the last Quidditch World Cup, I lost three times in a row, a total of [-] Galleons, and in the end I was only given [-] Galleons! "
Professor McGonagall was indignant, as if he had never suffered such a big loss in his life.
Wait a minute, my favorite Professor McGonagall.
While you're accusing Ludo of being an old gambler, aren't you also subtly...exposing some of your incredible attributes?
William sighed.
Hogwarts is indeed a strange place. The Potions professor who never washes his hair is afraid of going bald, and the Transfiguration teacher... likes to gamble.
That's right, who would be a normal person to be a teacher at Hogwarts?
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)
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