Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 82 School Probation
Things couldn't have been worse.

When the Gryffindor students passed the huge hourglass that recorded the House Cup scores the next day, they thought something was wrong—they just won the Quidditch Cup yesterday, but why didn't their scores increase at all?

Soon, someone discovered something was wrong—the famous Harry Potter was absent from the party in the common room yesterday, and besides his two friends, Ron Weasley and Herbert Min Granger, it's all their fault.By Harry Potter - the hero who just won the Quidditch trophy.

So, in the school hospital on the second day, many people rushed in, trying to figure out what was going on.

The three people in the treatment could only pretend to be unconscious, just like the patient who was sent in last night, they didn't know who it was, they only knew that Snape sent him here, They had never seen the patient's face before.

Draco also came with Goyle and Crabbe, and they had a domineering look on their faces. Draco babbled at Harry for a long time, as if he knew Harry was pretending to be unconscious.

"This is simply the funniest joke I've ever heard. The house that won the Quidditch Cup is the last one. You really have it, Potter."

Before Harry was about to explode into anger, Ms. Pomfrey finally arrived. She drove the three out of the school hospital and woke up the three little guys who were pretending to be unconscious.

"Let me see how you are doing, well, dear, you can go back to class, I have never seen you students who blame themselves so much."

Ms. Pomfrey didn't know what happened behind Mason's door, and blamed the deduction of points for the strangeness of the three of them.At that time, they were almost unable to hold on, and they had to take tranquilizing potions continuously to finally recover.

"Can we stay another night?"

Ron begged: "Just stay for one night, don't let us go back now, people outside will hate us to death."

Ms. Pomfrey looked at him with pity: "Are you sure you want to keep pretending to be sick? Professor Highmore is not so easy to talk about, if he finds out—"

Ron jumped off the bed all at once, not even daring to speak.

The three of them silently changed their sick clothes into witch robes, and they didn't even make eye contact with each other. Hermione kept her head down, her eyes were still red and swollen. She cried all night last night.

Harry glanced at the surrounded hospital bed. He believed that Ron and Hermione knew in their hearts that there was something wrong with the patient sent in last night, but they didn't dare to violate any rules anymore, let alone explore What's the matter.

In fact, when Professor Quirrell left the school hospital this morning, they didn't say a word to Quirrell, and they didn't dare to ask about the organization protecting the Philosopher's Stone.

They have learned enough.

Even once again, they deducted a large amount of points from Gryffindor, which was a mistake that could not be repaired anyway.

The atmosphere of silence lasted until the three of them packed all their clothes, until they saw Fred and George walking into the ward, talking and laughing, each holding a toilet seat in their hands.

"Oh, you're already awake." Fred said in surprise.

"It's a pity for our gift." George smiled and hung the toilet seat in his hand on Ron's neck, and Harry put on the one Fred brought.

Hermione looked left and right, and found that she was the only one who didn't have the so-called "gift".

"Even you don't like me anymore."

She broke down and cried, howled and ran outside the ward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The twins watched this scene in amazement.

"We were going to prepare,"

"But it's a bit disrespectful for a lady."

After hearing this explanation, Ron was not happy at all. He angrily took off the toilet seat and threw it on the floor: "Aren't you being rude to us?"

Harry also took off the toilet seat in silence, and Fred and George laughed together.

"Come on, don't be unhappy."

"Yeah, we've been dropping points too."

"Just don't let Wood see you,"

"Especially you, Harry, the Captain is going crazy, he's won the Quidditch Cup so hard."

Harry said frustratedly: "But you didn't lose 150 points all at once."

"That's true." Fred shrugged and said, "You are really good enough. You have achieved something that we, George, have not done. We really should work hard."

"All right."

Seeing the sad expressions on the faces of the two, George comforted: "Perhaps you will like another piece of news, which spread throughout the school this morning."

"What's the news?" Harry asked immediately, he desperately needed good news to comfort himself.

"Professor Haimer was detained for probation." George raised his eyebrows and said, "In the past, this was an honor that only Professor Kettleburn could get. I really hope we can go to school at that time. It must be very interesting."

"Stay in school for probation?" Ron asked expectantly: "Is it because we deducted points? Can we get our points back?"

"That's a good idea." Fred said, "I said you are not surprised at all. Professor Haimo was detained for probation. Isn't this news new enough?"

Harry didn't think there was anything to this news, the only thing that surprised him was that the person who was detained for probation was not Snape, and he didn't forget to taunt Harry when he sent the patient last night , which pissed Harry off.

As for Professor Highmore, for some reason, Harry always felt that the other party would encounter such a day, and the souvenirs in his office alone were enough.

And judging from Ron's eyes, the two obviously wanted to go together.

"Okay." Ron became uninterested, he was not interested in anything now: "Then what will they do to Professor Highmore? Who would dare to stare at him? He is so terrible, even if Snape You can still beat him."

Fred shrugged and said, "Of course it's Principal Dumbledore, who else can be."

At the same time, at the gate outside the castle, Toby and Al quietly appeared, leaving the invisible state.

"No one found us, did they?"

"ah!"

"Very well, now we're going to settle accounts with Malfoy, how dare he—"

"Toby!"

A cold shout sounded suddenly, Dumbledore appeared out of nowhere, and he strode up to Toby.

Toby's eyes rolled around, and he took two steps back quietly.

"What are you going to do?" Dumbledore asked.

"Oh, I'm just going to buy some wine." Toby immediately pretended to be relaxed: "I'm running out of wine, so I'm going to visit the bar in the village."

"But I remember you still have class today."

"Yeah, principal, yeah. I asked Al to help me substitute—eh? Al? Why are you on my shoulder, go back and teach the students."

"ah!"

Al immediately jumped off Toby, and it made a big circle, trying to get around Principal Dumbledore, but found that only two legs were tossing around quickly, and it couldn't run far at all. Float up little by little.

"Uh"

Toby watched Al being sent back to him, he asked hesitantly, "If I said that I just went to Malfoy to catch up, would you believe me, principal?"

(End of this chapter)