Everyday Players at Hogwarts

During the Charms class, Harry was stunned in his seat by Ryan's sudden words. His voice was clear and full of youthful quality. The pitch was not high, but it gave people a convincing feeling.

What surprised Harry even more was that the students around him, including Professor Flitwick, seemed not to hear him. This was different from before. This was definitely not a direct conversation in his mind.

Harry was sure that the sound he heard just now was really heard by his ears.

Compared with the magical scene just now, the profound meaning of Ryan's words was ignored by him. As the greatest white wizard, Dumbledore was a figure that others talked about.

For example, Harry heard Lisa Dupin mentioning in a conversation with Hermione: "I dare say that only people in my family can know this curse, and even Dumbledore doesn't understand it."

When Ron heard this, he interrupted the conversation in a disgraceful manner and kept asking Lisa what the curse was. Ron sometimes did homework and was not so active in studying, but he was extra serious in strange places, such as trying to find ways to Collect chocolate frog cards, collect Chadley Artillery posters, and this time, pester Lisa so much that she almost couldn't help but escape into the girls' dormitory.

Finally, Ron learned from Lisa that it was a curse passed down from her mother and passed down from daughter to son, and its function was to remove acne.

"Ryan, what's wrong with you?" Harry also tried to speak loudly. In his opinion, Ryan must have used some kind of magic spell to silence the voices around them.

"Harry, if you are worried about Ron, I give you permission to check it out, but you will have to ask me to make up for the content of this lesson in your spare time."

"Of course, I don't recommend that you go. The scandal between you and Mr. Weasley has spread everywhere because of Rita Skeeter. If you go, I'm afraid it will get worse." Professor Flitwick was concerned. said.

"Professor, the best way to stop a rumor is not to avoid suspicion, but to treat it as if it doesn't exist and is just a joke."

"As long as we don't take it seriously, others will lose interest in this aspect sooner or later." Harry wanted to admit directly that he was just careless and not because of Ron, but after hearing Professor Flitwick's words, he forgot Knowing what he wanted to say, he retorted.

"Very good, Harry, I didn't expect that I was taught a lesson by one of your students. So, go ahead and remember to come find me later." Flitwick stood on the pile of books and waved his hand.

"Okay, okay." Harry didn't expect this, so he had to bite the bullet and said.

Harry looked at Ryan, only to see Ryan reading the book nonchalantly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth undoubtedly exposed this.

Harry knew that Ryan had the magic power to go out with him without being discovered, but seeing that Ryan had no intention of leaving together, he had to pack his schoolbag and pretend to take him with him.

At this time, Neville stood up and said, "Harry, I will help you take these things of yours to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Harry showed a grateful look, but if he would be suspected of disturbing the class if he continued to linger, he had no choice but to leave without saying a word and not looking back.

In this way, Ryan has been staying in the Charms class, but based on Ryan's current thoughts, even if Harry is not in the Charms classroom, as long as he is still in Hogwarts, he cannot escape his gaze.

"Oh, in this case, wouldn't I be just like my unknown ancestor?" Ryan thought, rubbing his chin.

Next, it temporarily switched to Harry's perspective. Harry left the Charms classroom and walked towards the school doctor's office on the second floor.

However, after Harry waited for a long time, the stairs on the third floor of the fourth corridor turned around and when he was about to go downstairs, he subconsciously glanced at the restricted area on the fourth floor, only to see Professor Quirrell push open the door with a pale face. It was also completely different from his usual submissive appearance. His face was gloomy, like a cold poisonous snake that chose people to eat.

Harry rubbed his eyes. The next second, the person disappeared again. Harry was a little confused, but at this time he found that the stairs had escaped again, so he had to wait a while longer.

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There were a lot of people. As soon as Harry arrived on the second floor, he saw a large number of students who were probably not in class. Most of these people were witches.

And it's strange that the usual scenes of grouping between different houses are completely invisible here. Slytherin and Gryffindor are holding hands, and Ravenclaw is talking enthusiastically to Hufflepuff, who usually looks down on him.

Harry stopped where he was, looking at this magical scene in surprise.

Then - "I knew it, Harry Potter, it must be you." A Slytherin witch who Harry had seen before, with a cold and arrogant expression on her face, looked moved at this time, like a cat obsessed person who was allergic to cat hair. Suddenly I can suck the cat normally.

"Where's Neville? Why isn't it Neville!"

"Damn it Draco, you're not going to seduce a man at all in class. Look, Harry Potter even skipped class to see Ronnie, this little coward."

"I believe in love again!"

"If there was no old madman like Dumbledore, the relationship between them would be much more pure - what? Yes, I think Ron has real feelings for Harry, and Neville is just too good at pretending and crying all day long. , pretending to be weak, enthusiastic, and sympathetic to the weak Ron, why wouldn’t he be attracted?”

"They really match each other. Tell me, if Ron is so tall, will Harry stand on tiptoes when making out with him?"

"Ah! You are so bad--I like you so much!"

"What! Ron is Neville's, Harry is Malfoy's, you are a Ravenclaw, how can you be like a Hufflepuff!"

"What's wrong with us Hufflepuffs!" A short and fat Hufflepuff girl suddenly spoke.

"Look at that Hufflepuff, she is like a crazy woman, just like the lioness of Gryffindor!"

"What's wrong with us Gryffindors! You are a despicable and dirty Slytherin!"

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Harry didn't dare to move forward. He didn't say a word. The group of people who were just having fun were neatly divided into four equal parts according to the college.

"Okay, okay, ladies, please make way." Fred ran out of the school infirmary.

"I'm here to pick up our sister-in-law!" George said.

Then, the crowd actually separated in an orderly manner, leaving a passage for Harry to walk. The Weasley twins came forward and carried Harry into the school infirmary quickly.

"Harry, you're crazy. If you hadn't come in quickly, we wouldn't have been able to leave." The Weasley twins said in unison.

"Fred, weren't they very cooperative just now?" Harry asked.

"I'm George. Just now they were just attracted by the title of sister-in-law, and we are a little famous in Hogwarts." Fred said modestly.