I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

Although there were a lot of things he wanted to say to Harry and the other three, Zhang Chun was obviously "more able to hold his breath" after experiencing the Five Qi Chaoyuan and breaking through the first level of Qi Condensation.

He can now greet the three Harrys' questions by the Black Lake with a smile, can fly with a sword in a cheerful manner, can be a keeper on the Quidditch field with peace of mind, and can roar and laugh with his Gryffindor classmates. .

It wasn't until the Quidditch game was over and everyone was almost gone that he told his three friends everything that happened this morning on the empty lawn.

"What? Did you do that scream that woke everyone up today?" Ron's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? You actually broke through the first level of Qi Condensation and reached the realm of Five Qi Chaoyuan?" Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? Someone actually attacked you, in Hogwarts?" Harry's eyes widened in disbelief.

...Okay, I knew there would be a lot of problems if the secret was shared.

Zhang Chun briefly recounted in a few words how he was discovered by Filch after he broke through the first level of Qi Condensation in the Owlhouse. The focus of the story is after that, when Zhang Chun tried to sneak back to Gryffindor, he met a powerful magician. attack by people.

"Silent spell!" Hermione frowned, "All teachers should know it, but you know, this kind of spell specifically used for fighting has no market among professors who are not keen on it, but I haven't heard of any Students are proficient in this. After all, N.E.W.Ls don’t take this test…”

"Hermione," Harry spoke, his tone a little impatient, "Can't you see? This is an attack, not an exam. Someone wants to sneak attack Brother Chun. And this attacker is obviously not a teacher who maintains discipline, but I want to kill him."

"...I'm sorry. I just really can't figure out the identity of the attacker." Hermione lowered her head.

"It's okay Hermione," Ron quickly patted her shoulder, "I think it was an accident..."

"Accident?" The three of them looked at him in surprise.

"That's right! It was just an accident." Ron looked like I don't need to explain this in detail.

"Look, no one knows about Zhang Chun's training in the Owlhouse, right? Besides, even if the attacker knew that Zhang Chun would return to Gryffindor Tower from the Owlhouse, there was no way he could ambush him in the central courtyard. It should be on other roads, after all, if Snape hadn't wanted to catch him, Brother Chun wouldn't have taken the outdoor route back to his dormitory."

"I've thought about this too, but why did he attack me?" Zhang Chun knew in his heart that it was Barty Crouch who attacked him, but he couldn't tell his friends about this and could only lead the conversation to the attacker. motivation.

"I think he had been hostile for a long time, but he accidentally ran into you who was going back to Gryffindor, so he took the opportunity to attack. But he was afraid that you would recognize who he was, so he used a silent spell." Ron analyzed carefully. .

Zhang Chunxin said, even though Ron is usually very naive, these two sentences are quite accurate.

Yes, the attacker must be an acquaintance that I have at least met. He was afraid that I would find out if he missed a hit, so he used a silent spell.

Of course, it may also be for the surprise of the sneak attack.

But there is a high probability that the attacker accidentally encounters him.

If this person wanted to know that he was going to the Owlhouse to practice, he would most likely conduct a sneak attack there, so why wait until the central courtyard.Of course, this also raises a question. If there really is a Barty Crouch who is deliberately trying to make himself look good, then there is no need to think about practicing outdoors in the future. It is too dangerous...

Harry thought for a long time and felt that Ron's analysis was reasonable, "Ron, in your opinion, this attacker met Zhang Chun accidentally, but what was his purpose?"

"How do I know," Ron curled his lips and shrugged, "Speaking of which, Zhang Chun has not been in Hogwarts for a long time. Although the classmates are a bit... not very accustomed to his style, there is no need to attack him. You know, attacking a Hogwarts student... you'll at least end up in Azkaban."

"So what you mean is..." Harry felt that there was something in Ron's words.

"Either this person has known Zhang Chun for a long time and has been hostile to him for a long time; or this person was entrusted by someone to find an opportunity to murder him. In short, this is a conspiracy, and it is the kind that has been planned for a long time." Ron said, He looked at Zhang Chun.

"Then you should be careful, classmate Zhang Chun. I think Ron's analysis is reasonable," Hermione raised her head and looked at Zhang Chun with concern.

"Who did I provoke?" Zhang Chun was very depressed.

He knew it was Barty Crouch who attacked him

...By the way, shouldn't he deal with Harry?

I took the wrong medicine and started attacking me...

"Then have you ever offended anyone? Or maybe you were targeted by someone." Harry asked.

"How could there be...wait, it could be..." Zhang Chun suddenly thought of a possibility.

The little white snake Bai Chenchen once said that on the first night he came to Hogwarts, there was a thunderstorm in the sky. It was under that kind of weather that the original owner's soul disappeared due to an unknown accident, and he was allowed to occupy it. of this body.

Teacher Bai once suspected that someone was plotting against Zhang Chun, and judging from the fact that the original owner's body was occupied by him, the assassination should have been successful.

But Zhang Chun is now alive and kicking at Hogwarts.

Maybe these remaining outsiders don't give up and want to murder him again.

Seeing that Zhang Chun was silent, Harry and the other three were waiting for him to speak. After a long time, Hermione asked cautiously, "Classmate Zhang Chun...who are you thinking of?"

Zhang Chun raised his head, "...no one, I mean we can't rule out the possibility that someone wants to do something bad to me. You're right, I should be careful."

"The biggest problem now is that the attackers are in the dark and we are in the open..." Harry pondered.

"By the way! We were supposed to go to Hogsmeade Village this afternoon... So why don't we go?" Ron raised his head.

"I'm not going!" Hermione said simply, "I don't want any more attacks to happen. Besides, the purpose was to let Zhang Chun buy a flying broomstick. Since he already has a flying sword, it's not necessary."

"Hmm...that makes sense." Harry nodded.

"...God, is it true? Okay." Ron lowered his head, looking very frustrated.

"Go! Why don't you go?" Zhang Chun suddenly said.

The three of them looked up at him with "why" expressions on their faces.

"First of all, it was Hermione who proposed to go to Hogsmeade. Except for Professor McGonagall, who approved it, only a few of us knew about it. Secondly, even if there is really an attack, I want to take this opportunity... to see who this person is. Who?" Zhang Chun looked at the sky in confusion.

"Too dangerous! I don't agree." Hermione shook her head firmly.

"You forgot, we have a dragon scale mirror." Zhang Chun winked at the three of them, "And, Harry, you have an invisibility cloak..."

"……how do you know."

"Take him and your Firebolt. If there is an accident, the more measures we have to deal with it, the better!" Zhang Chun said.

"I don't think it's like, hehe, I can go to Three Broomsticks and drink butterbeer again..." Ron had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was happy that the trip to Hogsmeade was not cancelled.

"You..." Hermione looked at Ron with a helpless expression, "But, considering that your analysis just now was very reliable, okay. By the way, Ron, how did I find that you seem to have become smarter recently? ”

"Haha, you know, Professor Flitwick asked me to go to his office, and my wand turned out to be a rose. He said it was not a matter of spelling the spell wrong, but my good luck was coming!" Ron He was smiling so brightly that the freckles on his face were almost squeezed into his smile lines.