My Hogwarts Day

Chapter 112 The Quidditch Stadium Incident (Seek All Data Support)

The new semester has no pressure on Richard in the normal course.

But Snape's Wednesday night drills had Richard in a lot of trouble.

It was time for Wednesday night training again, and Richard knocked on Professor Snape's door nervously.

"Come in." Snape's voice was still sombre.

"Professor, what are we doing tonight?" Richard asked directly after walking in. He knew that Snape was not a person who liked to chat, so it would be best to say something directly.

"See that pile of African tree snake skins next to it? Cut them up first, chop them up and put them in the cabinet next to them.

After a pause, he continued.

"Do you know what medicine can be made from the skin of the African tree snake?"

"You can make compound potions."

"What other materials are needed for the compound medicine?"

"Three parts of sap grass picked by the full moon, two bundles of two-eared grass, 4 parts of leeches, 2 spoons of lacewings boiled for 21 days in advance, 3 parts of African tree snake skin fragments, 1 part of bicorn horn, 1 spoon of grass gnats."

Snape nodded with a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye.

"Today, you will first prepare 5 ingredients, and then boil the lacewing worms. After the lacewing worms are boiled, practice making compound potions."

In fact, in addition to talent, potion production is more important than practice. A wizard with a high talent for potion refining a potion that has never been touched is definitely not as good as an ordinary wizard who has done it many times.

Richard's potion level 20 had also been rapidly improved by Snape.

It wasn't until close to 11 o'clock that Richard finished all the work and put it in the cabinet after Snape's inspection. Now he is waiting for the lacewings to be boiled, but it will take three weeks.

"Okay, you don't have to come over for the next two weeks, you can come over in the evening after three weeks."

Richard said goodbye to Snape and left the office, yawning as he headed for Ravenclaw's lounge.

On the way back, Richard also met Mrs. Norris.

But Mrs. Norris seemed to recognize Richard, she didn't bark, but ran to Richard's legs and rubbed them.

Richard also squatted down, touched Mrs. Norris' head, and then took out a few dried fish from the storage container and fed them to Mrs. Norris (don't ask why there are.)

It was Filch who also walked over from not far away, and saw that Richard was looking for Mrs. Norris, and Richard actually saw it through the eyes of the person who was the second most hated by all the little wizards in the school (the first must be Snape) A ray of tenderness.

"It's all right, Mr. Harris, it can't eat too much at night, you should go back to bed too, it's already late, sleeping too late is bad for your health." Filch said to Richard gently.

"Okay, you can call me Richard, not Mr Harris.

Richard left after speaking.

Filch stayed where he was and said nothing silently, then he hugged Mrs. Norris and stroked her gently.

Last semester, all the professors at Hogwarts discussed Richard, even the lovable Professor Snape (Filch is also afraid of Snape!), Richard can be said to be destined to be a big figure in the wizarding world in the future, comparable to Dumbledore big shot.

Mrs. Norris is a very sensitive cat, it can feel the emotions of wizards, and Mrs. Norris being close to Richard means that Richard also likes Mrs. Norris, and Filch is deeply moved by this alone.

And Filch felt a kind of equal treatment from him, there was no fear or dislike for him, nor did he despise him, only mutual respect, not to mention that Richard saved Filch last semester.

A week of classes is finally over.

On Saturday morning Richard still insisted on waking up early to exercise.

After exercising, Richard went back to the dormitory and took a shower. After a vacation, Richard was still used to showering after exercising. Although the spell could be resolved, it still felt like something was missing.

After rinsing, it's time for breakfast.

After breakfast, Richard came to Gryffindor's table, intending to invite Hermione and Harry to find Hagrid together.

After all, there are still a group of thestrals and hippogriffs in the school now, and Richard has been hungry for these for a long time.

But after looking around, I didn't see the trio.

Forget it, Richard plans to go by himself.

After leaving the Hogwarts castle, Richard walked towards Hagrid's hut, when he suddenly found Hermione and Ronald sitting in the auditorium.

Richard walked over to them.

When they came to them, suddenly a sharp voice sounded.

"Look over here, ha!"

Richard looked towards the sound, and saw a very thin, gray-haired boy who was taking pictures of Harry with an ordinary camera like a demon.

It turned out to be Harry's fanatic Colin, Richard chuckled to himself.

"Hermione, good morning Ronald, so you are here."

"Richard? Why are you here, and I said you must not get up now?" Hermione still knew Richard better, but that was Richard before.

"How is it possible? I went to exercise early in the morning, and then I came here after breakfast."

Hermione showed a look of disbelief, is this still the same Richard who has been having trouble getting out of bed?

At this time, Gryffindor's Quidditch captain Wood came to Harry and Fred on a broom.

"Why is that freshman taking pictures? I don't like it. He might be a Slytherin spy trying to spy on our new training regimen."

"And the one behind him is Richard Harris of Ravenclaw, is he going to spy on us too.

"No, that freshman is from Gryffindor. As for Richard, he should have come to see me (you're overthinking it). He doesn't like Quidditch, so he won't come over to spy on the plan.

Harry quickly explained.

"That's right, Richard wouldn't do that." George flew over at some point and helped explain.

"And the Slytherins don't need to spy, they're already here." After speaking, George pointed towards the edge of the playground.

Wood looked in the direction of George's finger, and sure enough, several Slytherin wizards in green robes were walking towards the field with brooms.

Wood rushed to the ground violently, and the nearby grass trembled when he landed.

"Flint!" Wood yelled at the captain of the Slytherin team, "This is our training time and we got up early, please go out!"

Marcus 'Flint' was bigger than Wood. "It's a big place, Wood," he replied, with troll-like cunning.

Alicia, Angelina and Katie also came over. There were no girls in the Slytherin team, and they stood side by side in a row, squinting at the Gryffindor team with identical expressions.

"But I've got the court!" Wood snapped, "I've got it!"

"Oh," said Flint, "but I have a note signed by Professor Snape. I, Professor Severus Snape, have allowed the Slytherins to practice at the Quidditch pitch today."

Train their new Seekers. "

"You added a new Seeker?" Wood's attention was diverted, "Where is it?"

A smaller boy flashed out from behind the six tall players, with a smug smile on his pale pointed face. It was Draco Malfoy.

"Malfoy?" Harry exclaimed upon seeing the man.

"That's right, I'm the new Seeker of Slytherin now." Malfoy said arrogantly.

"By the way Harry, your broom is out of date, use it to sweep floors."

Malfoy still didn't dare to offend everyone in Gryffindor, so he could only turn on Harry alone.

All the members of the Slytherin team laughed even more proudly, "Then please take a look at the gift he gave to the Slytherin team generously.

At this time, everyone looked at the broomsticks of the seven 580 people in Slytherin, the seven new, smooth and shiny broomsticks, and the seven lines of beautiful gold letters "Nimbus 2001" dazzled the eyes of the Gryffindor players in the morning sun.

"That's where the halos come from." Ronald exclaimed.

Ronald, who just saw the situation here, pulled Richard and Hermione who were chatting and ran over.

"Of course my dad gave it to the team. As a graduate of Slytherin, he is very concerned about the situation of the academy. My dad is not like a Weasley. He doesn't even have a job now. He can get any kind of broom." Mal Ford mocked Ronald directly with his father's proud face.

"It turns out that you used money to join the Quidditch team. Gryffindor is not like you, who rely on real strength."

I have to say that Richard taught Hermione very well, and Hermione said it straight to the point.

This damage to Malfoy can be said to be a critical blow, and it just hit Malfoy's pain point.

Immediately came to Hermione, said viciously.

"No one talks to you, you dirty little Mudblood."

As soon as this sentence came out of Malfoy's mouth, he was instantly sent flying by a beam of light, lying on the ground crying in pain.

Everyone else looked behind Hermione.

I saw Richard standing impressively behind Hermione and pointing at Malfoy with his hand outstretched.

"Casting spells without a soundless wand is indeed less powerful, and he can still shout." At this time, Richard walked in front of Hermione who was still in a sluggish state with a calm expression on his face.

But this kind of calm made Harry and the others feel strange, they had never seen Richard's expression before.

"Damn it, you dare to sneak attack, teach him a lesson." Originally, Richard was the chief culprit who interrupted their seven consecutive Slytherin championships, and now he even sneaked up on their Seeker in front of them. Flint and others immediately took out He took out his wand and cast various spells on Richard. .

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