From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"The school is in a pot of porridge!" Harry looked at the corridor full of footprints, as well as the old Filch, who seemed to be anxious at the end of the corridor.

He just left from the school hospital because his good partner Ron was injured and was stabbed by a poison tentacle emerging from an empty classroom.

Poison tentacles should be called this name. Although Harry is listening to herbal medicine attentively, he can guarantee that he has never heard the name in Professor Sprut.

And his other good friend Hermione is very different from him.

Before Ron was caught by the vine full of green leaves and stabs, she screamed and shouted the name of the plant.

Harry's eyes quickly closed the door, and called Hermione to cut off the branches outside the door with magic. In the end, the two rushed to the school hospital with a thorn.

After Hermione shouted the poisonous tentacle name, Mrs. Pomfred, who had troubled her school hospital, immediately put down all the work in her hand, rushing to Ron with a 100,000 -fire expression.

So Hermione was sent to look for Professor McGonaguy, and Harry was sent to find Professor Spt Laot, acting with them, and several portrait characters outside the school hospital. There are more portraits of portrait outside the school hospital, but because of the big riots in the castle, many portraits have left their frame.

Prior to this, Harry didn't know that the portrait would also think about the excitement.

Perhaps Harry's sigh was heard by old Felch, and his red and wet eyes immediately stared.

Under the condition of reflection, Harry quickly hid herself into the wall of the corner, and then remembered that she was responsible for saving people.

"Who?" Feelch shouted, "I saw you! Come out!"

"Hello, uh ... the castle administrator?" Harry decided to face this guy who has always been unpleasant, "I'm going to rush to find ..."

"Told!" Filch shouted immediately without waiting for Harry. Everyone can see that he just wanted to find someone to vent his anger.

As a dumb gun, Feelch's position in the castle administrator is undoubtedly very unqualified, which means that he cannot disappear the mud footprints that students stay in the corridor with just waving a wand and touching their mouths. Therefore, he must spend a lot of time and energy every day in cleaning. Although even if his daily work has done, Dumbledore will not be able to dismiss him, but the pressure from his colleagues and school boards will be different, so Fern will complete his work every day to complete his work to excellent to his good work. So far, even if this job will spend a lot of energy.

Because this is one of the few connections with him. Leaving Hogwarts is almost equivalent to Falcic's albonal world, so he will report the deepest malice to all the little wizards who disrespect all his labor results.

Harry was not ready to yield. Last time, because of a little mud, he almost became the culprit of attacking faculty and workers, let alone he did nothing this time.

"No!" Harry also shouted, "Ron is still waiting for me!"

"... a lot of Chinese bites of cabbage, Filius!" Professor Sptout's voice came from the staircase. "I have never seen such thrive and dynamic plants, they almost make my garden make my garden. A mess, but they also did a little good thing -they bite the meat snot near the flowing grass.

Harry has been able to see the two professors. Professor Fryville, who is short, did not respond to Professor Soplaut, and still bowed his head and thought about it.

"Mr. Dum's narrowing curse, I really add 20 points to him!" Professor Fryvi said annoyed, "If it is calculated on the ancient magic he released in the auditorium, maybe 50 points are more suitable?"

"Professor Spelate!" Harry yelled, regardless of Ferch's obstruction, "Ron! Ron Weasley was waiting for you at the hospital hospital! He was injured by poison tentacles!"

"Let Mr. Potter go with us, Felch." Professor Soplaut immediately made a judgment, "Follow!" Mr. Potter! "

"What?" In his opinion, this was Harry's slower plan. "Professor! He obviously violated the school rules!"

However, Professor Sprit and Harry had left him behind and moved forward along the corridor.

"Because poison tentacles can want human life, Fernacic." Professor Flevey explained.

"And apparently Mr. Potter can't grow so many feet. There are even horseshoe!" Professor Fleveg looked at footprints with different sizes and different sizes on the ground. The wand, "Let me help you! Clean up."

The footprints in the corridor disappeared immediately without a trace, and a clean and bright corridor appeared again.

Filch stood up with his own mop, and said for a long time, "Thank you ... Professor Foli ..."

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Professor Soplate took Harry to run in the corridor, and at the same time asked about the incident.

After hearing that Ron was injured by a poisonous tentacle from behind the door, the expression on Professor Soplaut's face was obviously relaxed.

"Professor!" Harry found that they did not look at the direction of the school hospital, "Ron is at school hospital!"

"Of course I know, children." Professor Soplaut kept his footsteps. "We need to go to the greenhouse to find special effects balm that can neutralize poison tentacles. In need, I put a lot of special effects in the greenhouse. "

"Ron is in danger?" Harry was very scared, and he didn't want to lose a friend unknown.

"I would say yes, kid." Professor Soplaut said comfortably, "But you handle it in time, and did not let him be bitten by the poison. The toxins on the sharp teeth are fatal. The stabbing injury is relatively easy to solve.

Professor Siplate's protection measures for herbal medicine have indeed worked, and Ron has no danger of life.

The riots in the school seem to stop, everything comes so fast, and it is so fast that people can't touch it.

Harry was lying on his own four -pillar bed, and he had no thoughts to join the roommates' bedtime. They discussed the unicorn in the auditorium, the huge three -headed giant snake, and Ivena let everyone fly up. magic.

"So the poison tentacles appearing in the empty classroom are also Avi?" Harry couldn't help thinking. His friend is a guy who is as dangerous as Hagrid. No, maybe Avi is far more dangerous than Hagrid.

Hagrid just wants to raise dragons in school, or make a few beasts of guests.

Perhaps the dragon and guest Maira beasts are safer than the snake monsters that Avi wants to raise and the tentacles that have been raised.

Harry has long discovered that Hogwarts's magical life is not safe, but in recent times, various situations have frequently erupted in the castle, which has made him somewhat overwhelmed.

With strong exhaustion, Harry fell asleep.

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"Where are you going, Hermione?" Harry asked, they just got Professor McGonagual's deformation lessons, and Hermione picked up his schoolbag and rushed out. "We should bring lunch for Ron!"

"Just right, you bring me a copy!" Hermione didn't reply. "I will give him notes! You two of your deformation scores are really hard! Now I am absent from class, I am afraid I will never keep up with the progress in the future!"

Professor McGonagers must also hear Hermione's words, because Harry found that she was staring at herself with disliked eyes.

Harry fled to the auditorium after Professor McGonagua smiled hard.

Yesterday, the chaotic hall was completely restored to the original, and it was impossible to see that many magic animals once galloped here.

Students are happy, while using various magical animals that I saw yesterday as a talkative meal. Harry didn't care about this. He walked through the crowd and came to Gryffindor's long table.

The dishes on the Gryffindor table are very rich. The most notable is the fried steak onion, the golden onion on the scorched brown steak is exuding the flavor of the index finger. Harry feels that his stomach is fast. The ground creep.

The cream mushroom soup is next to the steak. The round mushrooms look particularly cute in the milk -white soup. No one can resist the impulse to stuff them into their mouths.

Harry swallowed a sip, packed three steaks, a large pot of creamy mushroom soup, some fried fish, and several grilled whole wheat bread.

The food weight is not small. Harry, who is holding the plate on the plate, is careful. If this horse loses his forefoot, it will be lost by three people.

"Don't meet Pippi ghosts, don't meet Pippi ..." Harry jumped suddenly and suddenly even a level of steps as he broke. After staying in Hogwarts for a year and a half, he was gradually familiar with the stairs that would stumble in the castle.

"Hey! Scar head Potter!" The voiced voice sounded from behind Harry.

Oh -forget Malfoy.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Harry thought painfully.

"If you don't mind ... Malfoy." Harry turned stiffly, "I'm still in a hurry ..."

"Of course I mind!" Malfoy laughed exaggeratedly, and then swaggered close to Harry.

Harry, who was holding a bunch of plates and food, could definitely not run Malfoy and his two followers, so Harry told himself that he wanted to solve everything in words as much as possible.

"Some people say you are the heir of Slytherin? Just because you attacked the old and dirty artillery?" Malfoy smiled viciously. "I know you really have a little strength, but the heir of Slytherin is definitely not you!"

"You are right." Harry answered quickly, "I'm not the heir of Slytherin."

Malfoy was stunned, obviously that Harry would answer this way. From the perspective of Malfoy, who claims to be pure Slytherin, being said to be the heir of Slytherin is obviously a honor.

"Avi is the real heir!" Malfoy thought about it, and then said, "Yesterday he surrendered a huge three -headed snake in the auditorium, but used the real snake guy! The children are not the same "

"Yes, Ivey is indeed the real heir of Slytherin." Harry warned himself not to turn his eyes. About Avi was the heir, he already knew one month ago. But Malfoy, who looks like a serious Slytherin, was a real and powerful evidence that this news was obtained yesterday.

Malfoy leaned back slightly. Harry, who used to be always tit-for-tat, now began to agree with his point of view, which made him quite uncomfortable.

"... Think about what the heir of Slytherin would do?" Malfoy found the rhythm of the conversation again and began his intimidation and threats, "Your two 'good friends', Granger of Muggles and Weasley of pure blood shame, they are both on the heir's hunting list!"

"Ron and Hermione are both Ivy's friends." Harry said lightly. He had never been happy that he was a friend of the heir of Slytherin, except now.

Malfoy choked, his face almost turned purple, and he began to spit out some other words. Harry vaguely distinguished the names of Colin and Neville.

"If you don't mind... Malfoy, sir? I'm leaving?" Harry smiled and slowly stepped back. The end of this corridor was the school hospital, not far away. As long as Malfoy maintained this state for another thirty seconds, no, fifteen seconds, Harry could reach the door of the head nurse's office.

The purple color on Malfoy's face faded, and he began to stare at the plate in Harry's hand with malicious eyes. It seemed that he had guessed whose lunch this was.

"Expelliarmus." Harry whispered. Thanks to Professor Victor's teaching, he used this spell very well, and Malfoy knew it. Of course, he has not mastered wandless casting, but I hope this spell can make Malfoy's hands tied.

Harry's threat obviously worked. This place is too close to where the faculty and staff are. Chanting spells will easily attract attention, and Harry, who has no wand in his hand, obviously cannot be the one who actively provokes trouble, so Malfoy needs a more reliable excuse.

He smiled maliciously at Harry and directed the two bodyguards behind him to bump into Harry. Sometimes magic is not necessarily needed to achieve the goal, "accidentally brushing past" can also be done.

"Be careful!" Malfoy reminded hypocritically, and the smile on his face became more and more difficult to conceal.

As long as Harry can't help but fight back, they will be victims!

"Bang!"

Harry felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and couldn't help but throw the plate in his hand up...

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

The fried fish, bread, cream of mushroom soup and steak did not fall to the ground, and even the chopped onions covering the surface of the steak did not spill.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and looked back gratefully. It was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Harry had heard people talking about the patches on his robes!

"You really need to be careful, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Goyle and Mr. Crabbe." Lupin's expression looked very happy, even if there was a suspected bullying incident in the corridor, it did not affect his mood.

"Yes, professor." A professor obviously has enough deterrence. Malfoy quickly restrained the smile on his face, walked up to Harry and stretched out his hand.

Harry didn't intend to rely on his help, but Malfoy obviously didn't intend to let Harry refuse, so he grabbed his arm and pulled Harry up from the ground.

"You have to be careful too, Mr. Potter!" Harry heard Malfoy grit his teeth.

After watching the two fat and one thin Slytherins leave the corridor outside the hospital ward, Harry caught the food floating in the air again.

"Thank you, professor." Harry looked up and saw the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor staring at his face with a strange expression.

"Ah." Lupin came back to his senses and looked at the plate in Harry's hand, "Sending food to a friend? Then you'd better be quick, the delivery window allowed by Madam Pomfrey is not very long."

Harry thanked again and ran away in a hurry.

After entering the hospital ward, the first sentence Ron used to greet him was related to the professor in the corridor.

"Professor Lupin caught a ghoul!" Ron tried to keep his voice down.