Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 136 You're Next, Bree!
Bree has just come back from the greenhouse. Who knew that Professor Sprout would need to put socks on the mandrakes to keep warm in this cold weather, and this requires Bree's natural magic to comfort them, otherwise there would be no need for Des Professor Plaut is busy.

And when he walked into the hall.

"Parseltongue is not something a half-blood like him can possess!"

Draco was fighting Harry Potter again.

Bree thought helplessly and sat down in her seat.

But Draco was still alienating Bree today. When he walked into the hall, Draco didn't even look at him.

"Malfoy, you can't say that about Harry, we should believe him!"

Neville stood up from the Gryffindor table, but it was clear that no one was willing to support him, and he quickly sat down timidly again.

At this time, the professors also came to eat, and it was obvious that Harry's Parseltongue had delayed some time.

Snape sat in his seat, not moving his knife and fork, and just stared at Harry's empty seat indifferently. Not even Hermione and Ron were there, but Dumbledore laughed and didn't want to talk. Professor McGonagall whispered.

Professor McGonagall looked at the location of her college without leaving any trace, and silently let out a breath.

Look at Dumbledore's reaction to this matter just now. He just let everyone watch instead of investigating in detail. He said he would solve it himself.

"Please trust me, Minerva." Dumbledore whispered, then picked up a glass of delicious lemonade and said: "Oh, the taste is so bland. It's a pity that I can't add more sugar this month. Severus cut off my lemonade." Tooth-healthy potion, alas, the poor old man can't have some hobbies of his own..."

Professor McGonagall suppressed her temper and turned her head away from him, and happened to see Lockhart's position.

"Why didn't Lockhart come? He was here just now..."

"It's not good, some students have been attacked!"

Lockhart ran in holding a smoking camera hanging on his chest, a stiff boy with a strange posture. He shouted: "Colin Creevey was petrified. I found it on the third floor. Kill him!"

"Oh!"

The professors immediately stood up and walked hurriedly to Lockhart's side. Dumbledore immediately touched the armrest. After feeling the signs of petrification, he frowned and said: "Still permanently petrified!"

"Lockhart, take them to the school hospital!" Professor McGonagall said seriously, and then said to the little wizards who were panicking below: "Stay here, the prefects are keeping an eye on them!"

"Professors will find out the truth!"

"Professor McGonagall, my sister Ginny is not in the hall!"

Percy, wearing the prefect's medal, walked forward worriedly. He had just noticed that Ginny had not come to eat. At this time, he saw that Colin was petrified, and he hurriedly informed the professor.

"Really!"

Professor McGonagall looked at the vacant seats in the four colleges with a headache, and panicked. So many young wizards were not here, what should they do if they were in danger.

Dumbledore supported McGonagall, who was almost fainting, and said seriously: "Don't worry, let the professors search every floor, everything will be fine."

After speaking, Dumbledore arranged the floors for each professor to go to, leaving only McGonagall in the hall to take care of them.

Bree stepped forward to support Professor McGonagall, who was still looking haggard, and comforted him in a low voice: "Professor, are you okay?"

Helped Professor McGonagall to sit at the Slytherin table, and Bree handed him a glass of lemonade.

"Thank you, Bree." Professor McGonagall took a sip of lemonade, her face softened and was no longer so pale, but she could hear the panicked chatter of the little wizards around her and the order maintained by the prefects and the members of the Guardian Ode Club. His voice was still full of worry: "When did Hogwarts become so dangerous..."

Professor McGonagall looked embarrassed. You must know that Hogwarts is the safest place in the British wizarding world, even Gringotts, which stores countless wealth, cannot compare.

"Everything has been unsettled since Harry Potter arrived at Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall."

Bree cast a whispering spell on the surrounding area, making the sounds here become quieter, and the voices of the surrounding little wizards also became fainter.

"What do you mean?" Professor McGonagall stared blankly at Bree's indifferent and calm face, a little uneasy, because Bree's words and his Pandora's box opened Professor McGonagall's associations, which she had always ignored. question.

"You know, Harry Potter and Voldemort must meet, it's fate."

Both Dumbledore and Voldemort regarded the prophesied redeemer as the most central figure. Although Harry was still weak, the focus was never on Harry or the prophecy, but on the way Dumbledore and Voldemort chose to play the game. .

"destiny?"

Professor McGonagall never believed in such nonsense, and even said that she rejected divination classes in school.

Of course, Brie didn't believe it either, he just believed in the so-called arrangement.

Now that Voldemort has appeared in the first grade, it is impossible to miss him in the second grade.

The Chamber of Secrets...Brie has never studied it carefully. She only knows that the Chamber of Secrets is a mysterious place left by Slytherin. No one knows the secrets hidden inside.

Parseltongue is the symbol of Slytherin, and Voldemort is a confirmed descendant of Slytherin.

"Did Voldemort possess someone again and go to Hogwarts to cause trouble?" Bree murmured quietly, but Professor McGonagall next to her could hear it clearly. She said in disbelief: "The mysterious man is here again. Already?"

She didn't know much about the Voldemort incident last year, but she also knew that Harry had defeated him, and she wasn't sure whether Voldemort would come this year.

"Perhaps, it is really fate."

Professor McGonagall had a headache and started talking nonsense.

"Are we waiting for Harry to kill him again? This is too dangerous and isn't what a young wizard should do? Or is Dumbledore also using this method to find the mysterious man?"

"It's Voldemort, Professor McGonagall."

"I know, but this name has magic power, and you should be more cautious. He is the most outstanding wizard in the past hundred years, except Dumbledore and that man. Regardless of good or evil, his talent is very strong... Of course."

Professor McGonagall rubbed Brie's little head and said: "You are also very talented. I have not seen his growth, but I have seen you. I believe that you will have a big career in the future."

"I hope you can take the right path, not like the mysterious man, but like Deng..."

Professor McGonagall was suddenly silent for a while.

"I just want to be myself, Professor McGonagall." Bree waved her hand away quietly. When she looked back, she found Draco looking at him, but he quickly looked away.

"Oh, I found one. He's in the school hospital. The kid is fine."

Lockhart brought Tom, who appeared as Azar, back to the hall, chattering about his greatness as if he had done something great, but this also made the little wizards in the hall breathe a sigh of relief. , even Professor McGonagall.

Now that the first little wizard has returned safely, it proves that there will be a second one.

At this time, Tom's face looked much better, or much better. He went to the opposite side of Bree and took a strange look at the other side of Bree, which originally belonged to Draco, but now, Draco He was mingling with his initial social circle, talking loudly about his investigation of tonight's events.

As for Professor McGonagall opposite, Tom didn't pay much attention.

"Are you okay, Hazard? You didn't look good this morning. Did the injury on the Quidditch field relapse?" Bree asked, with a hint of unnoticeable concern in her tone.

"Why don't you wear the cufflinks I gave you? Above..."

Bree glanced at it and saw, brightly, that Tom had cuff buttons fastened to his sleeve.

"No, it's okay, Brie."

Tom was very excited inside and said with a bright smile on his face: "It's just a small injury. I'm already healed. As for today's one?"

"A Weasley with a broken wand can't hurt me, and it's not worth cufflinks at all."

Tom shook his hand with the cufflinks in front of Bree, and said with a serious smile: "I will always wear it."

"……Um."

Brie, who didn't like to deal with emotions, just responded and started to deal with the green apple pie on his table. This was already the second dinner today, and he was very hungry waiting at the table.

As the little wizards came back one after another, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more relaxed, and there were more and more conversations. It was not until a stiff boy was carried out by Snape from the underground floor that the hall became silent for a moment.

but soon...

"That's Justin!"

"Oh my god, could it really be Harry Potter who did it!"

"This... Colin took photos of Porter looking embarrassed on the court before, and even kept harassing him, and Justin just scolded Porter this morning!"

"Who will be next...it won't be Hazard, Hazard has been pestering Potter before!"

"It could also be Oded. I saw Oded rejecting Potter's friendship on the train last semester!"

"So Malfoy should be the first to be hit!"

"..."

Discussions started again, and the spot where Harry was sitting was empty, which further convinced the little wizards of their guesses.

Draco's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked at Bree hurriedly, but Bree was talking to Tom. The smile on Tom's face made Draco's eyes hurt, and he quickly turned his head away angrily.

"You can still play with your Azar without me, huh, this is Oded."

The atmosphere in the hall became more solemn. Professor McGonagall had to stand up to maintain order, and Snape was about to leave again.

Professor McGonagall said: "Where are you going, Professor Snape?"

"Get Harry Potter back and make him explain why he didn't come to dinner!"

Professor McGonagall was even more troubled by why there had been so much trouble since the savior entered Gryffindor. Before, she thought that the Weasley twins would be a major difficulty in her teaching career. Now it seems that Harry Potter That’s right!
Just as Snape was about to go upstairs, Bree thought of something and said, "Dean, maybe Potter and the others went to the library. I heard Hermione say before that she wanted to check out the Parseltongue thing."

Snape looked back at Bree, who had been sitting quietly at the dining table, and nodded with relief. Bree had not caused him any big trouble during this time.

Unlike Harry Potter, who is as restless as his father and not at all like his mother.

Lily, you should see your son, he is as annoying as James Potter!

(End of this chapter)