Hogwarts Survival Sim

"Just leave it to the professors for inspection." Ethan said bluntly, "With their level, I believe that this Firebolt will be returned to you intact before the next game, Harry .”

"Hey!" Ron shouted, "I don't think it's really necessary! Black is still running for his life, isn't he? And where did he get so much money?"

"As far as I know, Black seems to be the sole heir of the Black family, and he really may have the financial resources."

Ron wanted to say something more, but Harry stopped him.

"It's okay, Ron." Although there was some reluctance on his face, Harry didn't feel too uncomfortable, "As long as it can be in time for the game. And I also think it is probably sent by Black. .”

It's just that there may not be any danger, Harry thought silently.

"Okay, since you said so," Ron said dejectedly, "but before that, let me take a closer look. This is a Firebolt!"

A quarter of an hour later, four people arrived at Professor McGonagall's office with this luxurious broom.

After hearing their stories, Professor McGonagall's expression became serious at first, and then relaxed a little.

"You already know about Black, Potter?" she asked with her lips pursed.

"Yes, Professor," Harry replied, "I overheard Mr. Weasley's conversation..."

"Okay, although you are a little surprised, you are doing the right thing, Potter." Professor McGonagall said, "Professor Flitwick, Mrs. Hooch and I will check it to make sure there is no curse on it. . If there is really no problem, I think you will definitely have time to ride it in the next game."

Having said this, she couldn't help but have a smile on her face, because Gryffindor has a high probability of winning the Quidditch Championship this semester, and a Firebolt would be even more powerful. .

"Thank you, Professor."

After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, they returned to the dormitory and got dressed, preparing to visit Hagrid next.Thanks to Ethan's intervention, Hagrid and the four of them finally didn't have to worry about Buckbeak and could have a plain and happy Christmas.

The only thing worthy of praise for the next half day was the exquisite food at lunch and dinner.Of course, during lunch, Ethan and Hermione met for the first time the Divination professor they had never met before, Sybill Trelawney.

Professor Trelawney's costume was a little weird. It was a green dress filled with small metal discs. When she spoke, she was a little mumbling, and her voice seemed vague and distant.

However, since there was more Ethan on the table and there were no longer the ominous 13 people, they could not see the exciting confrontation between Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney, which I have to say was a bit regretful.

However, Hermione was convinced that she had made the right choice by not choosing the Divination class.

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The remaining days of the holiday were uneventful. Although it was a holiday, everyone had their own things to be busy with.

Hermione continued to translate the books and notes brought back by William.Ron seemed to be studying some kind of mousetrap, and he obviously still had some resentment about Scabbers.Harry continued to fight the Dementors for longer and longer.

As for Ethan, he temporarily put aside the painted world he had been studying because he had a more important thing to do.

That is to study dementors.

However, since Harry still needs Dementors for training, Ethan is currently only doing written research, so during this time he has been following Hermione to the library, and will only respond to Harry's requests during training. Room.

This situation lasted until the end of the Christmas break and did not stop after the students returned to campus, until that day when Harry got his Firebolt back.

"I got it back," Harry held the Firebolt high in his hand and showed it excitedly, "Professor McGonagall said there was no problem."

"Great!" Ron jumped up from his chair. "If it's okay, I mean, can I try riding it?"

"Of course, no problem! You can go with me the next time the team trains."

"I love you so much, Harry! I guess Wood will laugh to death by then." Harry hasn't revealed the news about the Firebolt yet, just to give his teammates, especially Wood, a surprise.

The chain reaction of this incident was that Harry was particularly excited during the Patronus Charm training that night. This time he finally summoned a Patronus with a clear form.

"Ethan! I did it, Ethan!"

Harry shouted loudly, and what appeared from his wand was no longer a white cloud, but a huge, dazzling silver creature. It looked a bit like a horse, but it had two long heads on its head. Long horns.

It was a deer, Harry was sure of it, and the silver deer charged at the Dementor, forcing it to flee.

At this moment, Ethan and the other club members in the activity room, who heard Harry's shout, also rushed over, and they also saw the silver herd deer.

"Congratulations, Harry. You finally succeeded." Ethan clapped. For a third-year wizard, summoning a physical Patronus, and facing a real Dementor, this is Definitely a huge achievement.

Other club members also applauded, and Ginny's applause was particularly fierce. She looked at Harry and his Patronus with bright eyes, full of admiration.

"That's great, Harry." Cedric praised sincerely. He also tried it once after returning to school. Although he was not greatly affected, he couldn't even summon the white mist-like shadow. .

Harry, who was standing in the middle, did not respond to them. He just stared blankly at the Patronus in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ginny asked worriedly when Harry didn't speak.

"Oh, I'm fine, thank you." Harry came back to his senses and smiled at Ginny.

"Is this Patronus a deer?" Seeing that he returned to normal, Ginny continued to ask curiously, "It seems to have sharp horns on its head."

For a moment, another bolt of lightning flashed through Harry's mind, and his eyes suddenly showed an astonishing look.

"Thank you, Ginny!" Harry said loudly, and rushed to hug her, "I thought of it, I finally thought of it!"

While shouting, Harry rushed out of the room and even left the Room of Requirement, leaving a group of confused people looking at each other.

Only Ethan vaguely guessed something in his heart. He knew that Harry was one step closer to the truth.