The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

It thinks that Harry should give Cho Chang the Snitch to please her.

He was constantly struggling in his heart, but in reality, Harry was still flying side by side with Cho Chang, and the distance between him and the Snitch was getting closer and closer.

The former villain seemed to gradually gain the upper hand in the duel, using various spells to beat the latter villain back steadily.

Harry's flying speed gradually increased, slowly leaving Cho Chang behind him.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the excited voice of the commentator Lee Jordan also vaguely reached his ears——

"We can see that Harry, the Gryffindor Seeker, has started to pick up speed, his broom is faster and his flying skills are better... Beautiful! Harry left Cho Chang behind, and the Snitch It's getting closer!"

"Sure enough, the youngest Seeker in history was only in poor form in the last game. At the last moment of this game, he finally showed his true strength!"

"Very well, he's close to the Snitch, he reached out, he..."

Lee Jordan's shouts came to an abrupt end.

The duel between the two villains in Harry's heart was still going on. The former villain who wanted Harry to catch the Snitch had already gained the upper hand and forced the latter villain to the corner of the duel field...

"Shh!"

The villain who had nowhere to retreat suddenly raised his wand, and a dazzling green light hit the previous villain!

The duel is over.

Harry's outstretched hand passed the Snitch, grabbing a handful of icy air high above.

The next moment, Qiu Zhang's handsome figure flew past Harry, grabbing the golden snitch that he had missed.

"Everything-"

The whistle is blowing!

In the commentary booth, Lee Jordan stared blankly at Harry in the sky, and didn't even think of announcing the result of the game.

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall's face was also not very good-looking, but she still reminded dutifully, "It's time to announce the result of the game!"

"The final winner is... Ravenclaw!"

Lee Jordan fights back the fee in his heart

With a solution, the final winner of the game was announced in a dull manner.

In front of the round goal of Gryffindor, Wood looked at Harry in the sky in shock, and murmured:

"What are you doing..."

No one wants to believe that a talented Quidditch player like Harry, the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts, would make a mistake that almost only Quidditch beginners would make——

It was so close, but the golden snitch was let go!

High in the sky, at the height of only two people, Cho Chang flew up to Harry on her Comet 260.

"Harry, did you deliberately give up the Snitch to me just now?" She still had a puzzled expression on her face, "With your level, you shouldn't be unable to catch the Snitch this time."

"Although our Ravenclaw team is not a strong team, we don't need the victories won by other teams!" Qiu Zhang said with a serious expression.

She just subconsciously caught the golden snitch that Harry had missed, but when she realized what was wrong, she immediately flew over to ask the truth of the matter.

"I didn't release the water. I was careless in this competition." Harry's expression changed, and he shook his head lightly at Qiu Zhang, "You think too much, Qiu."

"Really?" Qiu Zhang was still a little suspicious.

But Harry didn't dare to pay any more attention to her, fearing that he might accidentally let the matter slip, so he hurriedly turned around and flew away from the field.

He didn't know what face he should use to face his teammates, so he flew off the Quidditch pitch on a broomstick.

Since then, Harry's almost adjusted mental state has returned to normal, even worse than before.

"Recently, the study status of the savior you chose is not very good."

In the principal's office, Dracula fiddled with a clean sorting hat and casually said to Dumbledore.

"Yeah, I heard that it's not just that he didn't study well in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Dumbledore spread his hands at Dracula, "Many professors have responded to this problem with me, especially Mike Professor Greg."

"Professor McGonagall seems very dissatisfied with Harry's recent performance. He lost two Quidditch matches in a row, costing Gryffindor the chance to win this year's Quidditch Cup... let alone Harry Didn't do too well in Transfiguration class either."

"Professor Dracula, since you have come to my office, you must have understood the reason why Harry is not in good shape these days?" He poured a glass of red wine for Dracula and asked with a smile.

"What else could it be, of course it's the boring adolescent restlessness among little wizards." Dracula smiled flatly, "Obviously, Potter recently fell in love with another little witch, but that The little witch didn't like him, so he felt very sad."

Dracula had discovered Harry's anomaly as early as last semester. When the school year just started, Harry chatted up Qiu Zhang as an excuse to ask about the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

For this reason, Dracula specially went to give Harry a surprise.

He popped up out of nowhere and asked Harry, wondering why he didn't just come to the office and find his professor, wondering what Defense Against the Dark Arts was about?

It's just that Dracula didn't expect that Harry, who had been calm for a semester, would become more and more immersed in adolescent emotions after Christmas, which even affected his schoolwork and Quidditch competition.

"I didn't expect it to be because of this reason." Dumbledore took a sip of tea and sighed deeply, "It's nice to be young, at least you can still be hurt by love."

A past summer seemed to float in his blue eyes, only to vanish in an instant.

"So what are you going to do? If this continues, the savior you choose will delay your studies for a long time." Dracula glanced at Dumbledore in surprise, and asked casually, "Do you just let him adjust and recover on his own?" ?”

"Professor Dracula, as the elders of the children, we are not only the teachers who tutor them in their studies, but also the parents of all the little wizards at Hogwarts." Dumbledore said with a smile, "We have the obligation to treat the children who are Lost children lead to the right path."

"That sounds reasonable.

But don't I know you yet? Dracula curled his lips, and instantly saw through Dumbledore's plan, "I think you simply value Potter, so you want me to help him." "

"If another little wizard had emotional problems, would you still say something that was equally reasonable?"

"I've already thought about it for you. You might say this—little wizards will one day be independent, and they can't rely on their parents, teachers, and elders for everything. When encountering such emotional problems, they must rely on their own Perseverance comes out."

Dracula squinted at Dumbledore.

"Ahem..." Dumbledore coughed dryly with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Professor Dracula, you don't need to speculate on me with such great malice. Although I do pay more attention to Harry, but Don’t let the other little wizards take care of them…”

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"Who knows?" Dracula shrugged, "Anyway, you always have your own reasons, and you can't fool people."

"Let's not talk about this, let's discuss how to guide Harry out of this period of adolescence." Dumbledore silently changed the subject.

"You don't need to ask me this kind of question, I never understand you wizards' boring emotional problems." Dracula said, "Of course, if you want me to help cast the Imperius Curse on Harry's favorite object, I'd rather I can do it for you."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Ask Professor Snape to refine a few bottles of love potion, which should also be quite effective."

"Cough cough..."

Dumbledore just took a sip of tea, and when he heard Dracula's approach, he was choked by the tea and coughed violently.

"Professor Dracula, ahem... We refuse to use this method that violates the law." He coughed and persuaded Dracula, "What we have to do is to guide Harry to the right path, not I have to let him get what he wants...cough cough."

Dumbledore took his wand and cast a cough-relieving spell on his throat, and the continuous coughing stopped.

"Don't use these abnormal methods, it will lead Harry astray." He was afraid that Dracula would use the Imperius Curse or love potion to help Harry, he explained repeatedly,

"Remember? Tom Riddle's mother seduced a Muggle with a love potion, and that gave birth to Voldemort, who couldn't tolerate any emotions in his heart."

"What do you mean?" Dracula frowned.

He always felt that no matter what the solution was, it was a bit troublesome. It was far less simple and straightforward than the Love Potion and the Imperius Curse, which could quickly solve the problems that bothered Harry.

Of course, it is uncertain whether it will cause trouble for others...

"Professor Dracula, in fact, what I mean is to shift Harry's focus from the emotional aspect to other places." Dumbledore seemed to have already prepared a draft, and immediately told Dracula a set of detailed plans ——

"Harry is a standard Gryffindor, and the little wizards of Gryffindor all have one common characteristic: a desire for adventure."

"During the adventure, countless new things and crises that may come at any time will stimulate the adventurer's 100% concentration. Only by concentrating can we be able to deal with all the problems."

"In this case, why don't we make an adventure plan for Harry that is not dangerous beyond his ability, but very exciting? With such an adventure, can we temporarily shift his focus from emotional aspects? open?"

Dumbledore started from the character of Gryffindor's little wizard, and explained his plan in a persuasive manner.

After listening to the old principal's narration, Dracula took a sip of the red wine in the goblet, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been thinking about it for a long time, haven't you?" he asked. "Maybe even without Harry's love troubles, you would want me to help you implement this idea."

"Why do you say that?" Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Dracula curiously, "I shouldn't have mentioned it before.

the idea? "

"If it's just this idea, you really haven't mentioned it in front of me." Dracula chuckled, "But at least I know one thing, that is, you have always wanted to train Potter."

"When he was in the first grade, you arranged for various professors to design many levels in the restricted area protecting the Philosopher's Stone. These levels are like a joke, and I have a deep memory of them."

"The second level has a devil's net specially designed to prevent little wizards from falling, and the devil's net was learned in herbal medicine class in the first grade; the third level is specially designed for Potter, a seeker, to use a broomstick to grab keys link; later on, there are wizard chess that Weiss is good at and brainstorming that Granger is good at... This is clearly arranged for them to exercise their personal abilities."

Having said that, Dracula glanced at Dumbledore, "Even if I want to set up some interesting levels, you won't let me set up too difficult... In the end, Potter and Voldemort's remnant souls were specially arranged to face each other to fight."

"The design of the last school year really took your pains, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore couldn't help laughing when he heard what Dracula said.

"Is it so obvious that I did it?" He said cheerfully, "Fortunately, the other professors arranged the levels from the back to the front, and didn't appreciate all the levels like you... Otherwise, with their cleverness, How could it not be seen?"

"So let's talk about it, what kind of exercise do you plan to arrange for Potter in the second grade?" Dracula drank the red wine in the glass and pushed the empty glass to Dumbledore.

"To tell you the truth, I really haven't had time to arrange other adventure venues this year." Dumbledore added a glass of wine to Dracula, and at the same time said helplessly,

"Compared to the thrilling experience of the previous school year, the inside of the castle this year is a bit ordinary. I couldn't find a suitable entry point, so that Harry would naturally join the adventure."

Dracula took back his goblet and gave Dumbledore a weird look.

"Are you sure the last school year was thrilling?" The corner of his mouth twitched. "No matter how I look at it, I feel that you played with Voldemort's remnant soul in your hands, and the whole school year followed your script."

"You can't say that, Professor Dracula, you never follow my script." Dumbledore shook his head emotionally,

"So I want to ask today, this Professor Dracula who is not in the script, can you arrange some suitable adventures for Harry, so that he can exercise and improve his abilities while getting rid of emotional problems? "

"Heh, what suitable adventure can I find for him?" Dracula shook his head.

He raised the refilled wine glass and shook it gently.

Looking at the reflection in the cup, Dracula suddenly thought of his fruitful experiences before Christmas, and thought of an interesting wizard.

"Wait, this school year doesn't seem to be an ordinary year..."

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