Harry Potter Blood Hunter

After Browder taught Draco a lesson, he also taught Harry a lesson.

However, compared to directly knocking Draco two meters away, Broud didn't do anything to Harry, but just let him reflect on himself.

For the other players, Browder made the players of both teams decide to keep their mouths shut about this conflict... Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to be kicked out of the Quidditch team, but what if they were really expelled?

People from both teams deeply believed it, and even Hermione, Ron and Colin had to make sure not to leak it out.

Then, after driving everyone from the Slytherin team, Broud dragged Draco to nowhere.

To be honest, even though he wasn't beaten, Harry wasn't happy at all.

It's not that Harry is sadistic and happy when he is beaten.

It’s just that Harry confirmed one thing from the different treatment he and Draco received from Browder...Browder and Draco are cousins ​​and relatives, but he and Browder finally have nothing to do with each other. layer.

Because Harry and Ron had come in their flying car, Browder had been able to teach them a lesson at the Dueling Club... but that was without anyone else present.

Now here on the Quidditch pitch, with so many people watching, Browder can bury Flint in the ground who insulted him, and teach him by sending Draco flying two meters, who is not easy to hit. , but I just can't do anything to Harry...

Because it doesn't fit.

After all, everyone knew that Harry belonged to Dumbledore, and if Broud hurt Harry in front of a group of people, the resulting rumors would lead to many different interpretations.

Harry couldn't think of this level, but he was still sad about Browder's "favouritism"... so his energy went down all of a sudden!

Arya woke up after being fed a bottle of potion by Browder and was able to start Quidditch training again, but Harry didn't have this idea anymore!

Fortunately, Wood saw that Harry was in a bad mood, so he gave him a day off, and he didn't have to train today.

After thanking Wood, Harry walked out holding his Nimbus 2000.

Ron and Hermione naturally chased after them.

They could see that Harry was unhappy, but they couldn't figure out why.

It was obvious that Browder mainly taught Slytherin just now, he helped Gryffindor save Colin, and also made Aliya wake up...Why is Harry unhappy.

The self-esteem in Harry's heart didn't allow him to say the thought of "Because Browder didn't teach me like he taught Draco", so he just kept it in his heart and made Harry feel like a headless chicken in Hogg. Walking around outside Watts Castle.

Ron followed him all the way, and when he came to a certain direction, he suddenly remembered where this place was, and shouted, "Harry, this is not far from Hagrid's hut, why don't you go and see Hagrid! This semester we I haven't been to him yet!"

Only then did Harry raise his head, looked in the direction, his eyes brightened, "Okay! Let's go and have a look!"

Ron and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Harry's voice.

Hermione also gave Ron a thumbs up.

This made Ron really proud.

It was really close to Hagrid's hut, and it took less than a minute to walk there.

But when they arrived near Hagrid's hut, Harry and the others saw a very strange thing.

That was...a figure in a Slytherin-only green robe, doing something next to Hagrid's chicken coop.

The person had his back to them, and was more than 20 meters away. They were not sure who that person was.

Ron was a little annoyed when he saw Slytherin's robe now, so he couldn't help but shouted immediately, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

This shout was full of anger. It seemed that Ron still had a lot of anger accumulated just now, and there was nowhere to vent it.

But the figure in front of the chicken coop heard Ron's voice but didn't look back to see who it was. Instead, he covered his head and fled straight away.

As if he didn't want anyone to find out who he was.

Seeing that the Slytherin student was about to run, Ron drew out his wand and was about to run after him.

But Hermione blocked Ron.

"Ron, are you addicted to playing?" Hermione said sternly - if you don't count her still sore front teeth - pointing at Ron's wand, "that person is just watching, you What are you doing with your wand? Do you want to be expelled from school? To have this precious wand of yours snapped off?"

Indeed, the Slytherin figure in front had done nothing wrong but stood there looking at the chicken coop. Although I don't know why I ran away after being called out by Ron, but I definitely shouldn't be attacked by the wand that Ron took out.

Ron really cherishes his new wand now, if he is not afraid of being crushed, he would almost sleep with it!

Hearing that if I do it now, the baby's wand will be broken, and a gust of cold air rushes straight into Ron's brain, cooling down instantly, and all anger is gone!

But the Slytherin figure disappeared very quickly, let alone who it was.

But...Harry and Hermione felt like there was no need to know who it was, did they?

Could that person still cause a lot of damage?

...

Hagrid was in his cabin.

Seeing Harry and the others coming to him, Hagrid received them very happily.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were happy too... if you don't count the rock cakes that Hagrid brought out.

The name of this thing really vividly expresses its appearance.

The outermost layer of this cake is as hard as a stone!

Harry and the others touched it, but they didn't dare to use their own teeth to try which side was harder.

Hagrid didn't see the embarrassment of Harry and the others, and was still persuading Harry and the others to have a try.

He also said that when Browder was here just now, he could eat one stomach in two or three bites, and he was very happy to eat, and praised Hagrid for his talent in making cakes.

No matter how bad Harry was in his mood, his face became even more embarrassing when he heard what Hagrid said!

How hard is Browder's teeth? How powerful is the function of the stomach and intestines! To be able to eat these rock cakes without changing face...

Forget it, Harry and the three of them kept talking about him, finally getting Hagrid's focus away from these rock cakes.

Like about Gilderoy Lockhart... Hagrid had a really bad impression of him.

Because of what Browder said in Diagon Alley, Harry Ron and even Hermione had a bad impression of him.

And his performance in class made even Harry, Ron and Hermione think it was a nightmare...or a nightmare that would last for a whole year.

But because of this, the problem also came!

Why did the great Principal Dumbledore choose such a person to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the new semester?

He is so unprofessional!

Hagrid, who knew about this, gave Harry and the others a very clear answer.

"But there's no one running for Defense Against the Dark Arts professor but him!" Hagrid replied as he brought out a large plate of honey toffee.

There is only one person, who is not given to him? Could it be empty all the time?

Harry Ron and Hermione thought of many reasons, but they didn't expect this... There is really no way out!

Hagrid therefore also told Harry and the others about the curse circulating in the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

No one can do it for a full year.

Jobs will be refilled for various reasons.

Harry and Ron enjoyed eating taffy, but Hermione still only drank black tea and asked, "Then Hagrid thinks you know what this curse is about?"

Hagrid just shook his head...he really didn't know.

After talking for a while, Hagrid suddenly remembered something and was about to take them out with a smile, "Come and see what I planted."

Hagrid's hut had a back door, and there was a small vegetable patch behind the house.

In the vegetable patch, Harry saw a dozen very large pumpkins. Each is the size of a large rock.

"It doesn't look bad, does it?" Hagrid said happily. "It's going to be used at the Halloween dinner, and it will grow even bigger by then."

Harry was very interested, walked over to have a look and asked, "Hagrid, what kind of fertilizer did you use to grow so big?"

Hagrid looked around to make sure there was no one else before saying, "Haha, I've been giving them a little help... Harry, you know that!"

When Harry heard this, his eyes unconsciously glanced at a pink flower umbrella...it was leaning against the back wall of the room.

Harry had long suspected that this was not an ordinary umbrella.

In fact, Harry intuitively thought that Hagrid's wand was hidden in it - Hagrid couldn't use magic because he had been expelled in his third year.

Harry didn't know why this happened, but whenever he talked about Hagrid, he would clear his throat loudly, and then moved on to another topic.

"Is it the Crazy Growth Spell?" Hermione said with a tone of reproach and surprise, "Hagrid, you did a good job!"

"Thank you!" With a smile on Hagrid's bearded face, he turned to Ron, "Your sister said the same thing yesterday."

"Ginny?" Ron was surprised, "How did she come here?"

"Probably came with that prefect brother of yours!" thought Hagrid. "I saw him yesterday too!"

"Percy?" Ron was even more surprised, "Why is that guy who is so full of prefects coming here?"

"I don't know that!" Hagrid spread his hands.

This is really too strange!

Harry and the others stayed in Hagrid's hut until lunch time before saying goodbye to him.

Harry and they only had toffee and black tea here, so it was like going back to the auditorium for real food.

Hearing that there will be mutton pies today, Harry salivated.

But Harry and the others were not lucky.

They had just reached the entrance of the Great Hall when a voice said, "You are here, Potter, Weasley."

Professor McGonagall walked towards them with a serious expression, "You will be detained for labor tonight."

This was their punishment for the last time they came to Hogwarts in a flying car.

Already very light!

"What are we professors for?" Ron asked nervously.

"Weasley, go to the trophy room in Filch's pipe and polish the silver trophies." Professor McConaughey said slowly, "Weasleys are not allowed to use magic. You must use oil to polish the trophies one by one."

Ron's face fell instantly.

But Harry was worse than him.

"As for you Potter, you go and help Professor Lockhart answer his fan letter." Professor McGonagall said relaxedly.

"Huh? No! Can't I go to the trophy room to wipe the trophy?" Harry said desperately.

"Of course not!" Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, "Professor Lockhart specially asked you to go. You two remember to be there on time at eight o'clock!"

Seeing Professor McGonagall walking away, Harry and Ron walked into the auditorium with sad expressions.

Hermione followed behind, looking like "you did violate the school's code of conduct".

Harry wasn't much interested in mutton pies anymore.

Both Harry and Ron felt that their punishment was the most painful.

"Filch will definitely want me to stay all night." Sitting on his seat, Ron said heavily. "No magic! There must be hundreds of trophies in that room. I'm not good at wiping things like a Muggle. "

Harry next to him said blankly, "I had enough practice at the Dursleys' house to write countless letters. But, helping Lockhart answer the superstitious letter... oh my god, I'm sure I'm going to have nightmares... ..."

After Harry and Ron finished talking, they all lay down on the table.

But Hermione was sitting across from them with a smile on her face. She didn't seem to comfort them at all, but would add insult to injury, "Please! You are being punished! You must be punished as if you were punished! I just want you to do what you want the most." The things you like make you feel uncomfortable when you stay there, so that you can reflect on yourself! Reflect on what you did wrong! Otherwise... the punishment will be in vain, and it will have no effect at all!"

What Hermione said made perfect sense.

But because it makes so much sense! So Harry didn't think it seemed like something Hermione could say.

There are some truths in these words that can only be understood after the accumulation of life... Among the people they often come into contact with, it seems that only Browder can often say that.

After thinking about it for a while, Harry tentatively asked Hermione, "Hermione, didn't Broud say these words? Why did you say them all of a sudden?"

Hermione's face suddenly turned red, and her tone suddenly became suspicious, "Huh? Harry, you know! Cough cough, no, I mean, so what happened to what Broud said? For your current Isn't the situation just right? If it's good, who needs to say it?"

"That's not true!" Harry was still a little skeptical, "It's just that I suddenly felt that, Hermione, some of your behaviors are similar to Browder recently... Are you imitating Browder's behavior and thinking?"

"How is it possible?" Hermione's face turned redder, and she waved her hands again and again, "I didn't..."

But that only made Harry and Ron feel more suspicious!

So Harry and Ron looked at Hermione inquisitively together.

Hermione gritted her teeth and looked straight back, but gradually became less confident.

Just before Hermione was about to lose, suddenly a fiery figure sat beside Hermione.

Ginny looked at Harry across the table and said, "Harry Ron, how can you bully Hermione?"