Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Although Ai Wen said this, Hermione's face is still as gloomy as the dark outside, she can't believe that Professor Lupin would be a werewolf, this news is simply shocking!

"I said you two, is there anything that is holding us?" Ron looked suspiciously at Evan and Hermione.

Hearing his words, Harry and Colin agreed.

Ai Wen and Hermione’s confrontation, Hermione is not sure whether to tell the news that Professor Lupin is a werewolf. Since both Dumbledore and Ai Wen believe him, he should keep it secret. What's more, Professor Lu Ping is particularly friendly, and he is not at all like the legendary ferocious werewolf.

Hermione sneaked Ai Wen's foot under the table, indicating that he would answer Ron's question.

Ivan did not think about how to say it, and saw Oliver Wood's face anger came over, and other people from the Gryffindor Quidditch team gathered.

"Bad news, we won't compete with Slytherin tomorrow!" he said angrily. "Professor McGonagall just told me that our opponent tomorrow is Hufflepuff."

“Why?” the other team members asked in unison.

"Slytherin’s excuse is that their injured arm is not good." Wood snorted and gasped, "but they are so obvious that they don't want to be in such weather." The game, I think this will destroy their chances..."

Hogwarts has been a squally shower in recent days, and when Wood spoke, everyone heard the thunder rumble outside the castle.

"Slytherin's finder?" Angelina said strangely.

"It’s Draco Malfoy, his arm was in the first week of school to protect the magical biology class, and was injured by Hagrid’s eagle-headed horse-winged beast, Buckbeak!” Ron whispered, whispering. "But this is exactly what the guy is looking for. If I am Buckbeak, I will give him his head and come to it."

"Malfoy's arm is no problem at all!" Harry said with anger. "He is pretending!"

"I understand, but we can't prove it." Wood said painfully. "They used this as an excuse to find Professor Snape..."

"I knew it was him!" Harry and Ron shouted in disgust.

"The problem now is that we have been practicing with Slytherin, and the Hufflepuff team is playing against us tomorrow. Their style is quite different. What is more troublesome is that they have a new year. Captain and finder Cedric Digory."

His voice just fell, Angelina, Alicia and Katie suddenly smirked.

"What are you laughing at?" Wood said strangely that he dismissed this carefree behavior.

"Do you mean the tall, beautiful boy?" Angelina said.

"Strong, rarely talking," Katie added. "It's really fascinating."

They started to smirk again, and Wood and Fred looked unhappy.

"He talks less because he is too stupid to say two words at the same time." Fred said impatiently, "Oliver, I don't understand why you are worried, Hufflepuff is an easy opponent to defeat. The last time we played against them, Harry took the Golden Snitch in just five minutes. Remember?"

"We are playing in completely different situations!" Wood shouted, his eyes slightly protruding. "Digori organized a strong team, he is a good findr! I am worried that you will be like this. I think we must not underestimate the enemy! We must catch the main problem. Slytherin wants to see us step by step, we must win this year!"

Wood’s voice was loud, and most of the auditoriums turned their heads curiously.

"Oliver, don't worry about getting angry." Fred said a little panic. "We will take the Hufflepuffs seriously, we are serious!"

"All staff training, at three o'clock this afternoon, all the members gathered at the Quidditch Stadium, we must come up with a coping strategy."

No one spoke, everyone nodded palely.

Following their gaze, Ai Wen saw the storm outside the window, and silently prayed for these guys.

Ai Wen can understand Wood's mood. This year is his last year at Hogwarts. He has to get the Quidditch Cup anyway. Since Harry joined the team, the Glenn Fendo Quidditch team is clearly the strongest in the school, but in the past two years, they have always encountered various accidents, and finally missed the Quidditch Cup.

To be more precise, it is Harry who has been in an accident. Who told him that besides being an excellent searcher, he is also a great job of part-time savior. If this year, he still has no Gryffindor because of his reasons. Get the Quidditch Cup, you must not use Voldemort to shoot, Wood can kill Harry.

That's right, kill him by your eyes!

The sudden training continued until 7 o'clock in the evening. Avon just persuaded Hermione not to say that Professor Lupin was a werewolf. They saw that they were wet and climbed into the common room. Everyone looked tired. After saying two sentences, I went back to the house to clean up and sleep.

Early the next morning, about five o'clock, Ai Wen woke up. He was awakened by the sound of the wind outside the castle. He could hear the thunder of the air in the air, the sound of the wind hitting the walls of the castle and the forest in the distance. The sound of the broken tree.

He walked out of the bedroom with a sleepy eye and saw that Harry had already dressed and held his light wheel 2000 quietly in front of the fireplace in the common room.

There was no light in the fireplace, and the entire public restroom was gloomy.

"Early, Harry!" Avon walked over with a sigh of relief. "When did you get up?"

"Good morning, Avon!" Harry replied worriedly. "About three o'clock, I was awakened by the Pippi, who kept blowing my neck."

"And then you have been sitting here?!"

"Yeah, I found that Crookshan wants to sneak into our dormitory. I sit on the stairs that don't let it close to the boys' dormitory. The streaks need rest."

"But you need a break too!" Ai Wen said in amazement. "In another three hours, you will fly all day outside in this ghostly weather."

"I am not sleepy, Ivan, I have an ominous premonition." Harry waved his hand weakly. "The **** dog, that is unknown... I was training close when I was close. I saw it in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, and it was watching us training in the woods."

"That's just a stray dog!" Ai Wen did not understand that in this ghost weather, Sirius was still out of chaos.

According to the thinking of a normal person, he should not find a place where he can shelter from the rain! However, from the current situation, Black seems to be abnormal.

"But this is the third time. I can't always see the same stray dog." Harry sighed and said, "You know that Black is chasing me. That is unknown. If it means death, I am afraid... ..."

"A stray dog ​​has nothing to worry about, and I have seen it many times."

Harry’s words reminded Avon that he suddenly remembered what would happen to the game. He looked at the sky outside and added, “Harry, you need to save your energy now, if there is anything to worry about, I am worried about those dementors..."

"Dementor?!" Harry looked up and his face turned pale.

"Yeah, those guys are not too far from the Quidditch pitch, and the happy atmosphere on the court is a very delicious food for them, if they come..." After a pause, I continued, "You need to prepare your wand, and how is the guardian curse practiced?"

"Not very good, nothing progressed!" Harry shook his head. "I don't seem to have any happy memories to think back."

In the next few hours, Ai Wen accompanied Harry to practice the patron saint again. No matter how hard he tried, Harry could only release a blur of white mist.

Ai Wen sighed, although this power could not drive away the dementors, but it was better than no, it should be able to resist for a while, enough for Harry to land safely.

Besides, during the game, Dumbledore was also present. In front of him, Ai Wen really didn't think that more than a hundred dementors could do something.