I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 312 The Second Game

However, it is meaningless to worry about the strength of the enemy at the moment.

The top priority is to find a way to heal himself from the spellcasting principles of ancient magic given by Dean Brigid.

He finally understood why Dean Brigid said that wizards who became anchors would go crazy and lose their mind.

Just these whispers and nightmares.

Not many people can bear the mental torture alone, not to mention that such torture may last a lifetime.

Death is not the end.

Because the owner of the tangled illusion is the outer god, once the soul dies and enters the tangled illusion, it will be a shame.

If you don't want to become meat, you really have to fight hard.

Thinking about it, Owen couldn't help but rub his forehead. He had obviously slept all day, but his fatigue seemed to have only been relieved a little.

Maybe Snape often used potions to scare them.

But the boy took his time and grabbed another chicken leg. "I think my treatment plan is still very effective."

Whenever he can be with.

Suddenly, for some reason, a red-haired girl popped into Harry's head.

This made him panic instantly, and his eyes looked around him warily.

"???" The little witch was so angry that she was speechless.

As a Hufflepuff, Cedric's perfect character symbolizes the spirit of Badger House, as he never turns his back on the good of the house.

But in the evening Justin told him that the third-year Gryffindor witch named Ginny Weasley had been attacked.

"I don't like it!" Hermione said loudly, blushing.

Why haven't you passed the level yet?

Very few people in the castle knew about it, but it happened that a third-year Hufflepuff wizard was hospitalized that day because his finger was bitten by a certain biting cabbage. He saw it with his own eyes.

"Oh." Harry nodded, although he didn't understand why Owen asked him to do this.

So, what kind of students does Hufflepuff cultivate?

Professor Dumbledore once said, "Hufflepuffs don't crave power or fame, they just do the right thing."

After all, he had warned Harry more than once to add something to his dinner, maybe veritaserum, maybe some other poison, so that he could test Harry's level of preparation of the antidote. .

This method of first poisoning a student and then letting him brew the antidote is indeed very evil. It's no wonder that Harry is very resistant to his treatment.

Who knows what condiments he might add to it.

Where is Miss Granger going?

The school was indeed being attacked, and Owen definitely knew, even being a participant, that he always did.

His cheeks were flushed and he looked very excited.

Owen suddenly smiled, and then showed a triumphant expression.

"With a few more visits, I'll find the perfect dose."

You can even see the Slytherin wizards showing excited expressions as well.

Cedric sighed slightly towards the oak barrel. All the little wizards in Hufflepuff couldn't figure out why Owen was sorted into Hufflepuff by the Sorting Hat, but he knew it.

He stared blankly at the snake pattern, trying hard to believe that it was a living snake.

"Hi, Owen, Professor Sprout has cultivated some new and magical plants. You should really go and see them."

That is to say, everyone wears thick clothes in winter, and you can't notice it without careful observation, but if it is summer, your thin body has nowhere to hide.

However, this wonderful atmosphere did not last long, because soon they heard the furious voice of a little witch.

"Harry, have you seen Miss Granger today?" Owen asked while eating hot chicken legs.

"Huh?" Harry, who was confused, had questions all over his head.

You will taste the bitterness of loneliness in the wind.

"Here," Hermione said nervously, "does this count as cheating?"

"???" Harry's face suddenly turned pale.Hagrid! ! !

Something that could break his heart?What kind of monster must that be?

"There won't be any sphinx in there," Harry guessed shakily.

"But the dose still needs to be controlled. I probably took too much last night." He took another bite of the chicken leg and said slurredly, "Sleeping too much is not good for your health."

Especially because she was reluctant and stubborn, but had to open her mouth to drink the porridge, which gave people a wonderful sense of accomplishment.

Hermione froze.

They don't do rankings of top students.

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Other colleges require students to fight.If you don't get good grades, even the professor won't be able to remember your name. (Professor Slughorn only wants to make friends with outstanding students, and Ron, who is not so outstanding, is always called by the wrong name.)

But at Hufflepuff, you'll never be prejudiced.

Cedric couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

"Snake whisper, just open the door."

"What?" The witch put away her fist, then stared at him fiercely and said, give me a reason not to blow your dog's head off.

"Yeah." After saying that, Owen's figure disappeared into the oak barrel.

Is your cat sick?

The flames of the Hogwarts school flag shine brightly.

"Okay, you guys celebrate, I have something to do." Owen's voice was mixed with a hint of exhaustion.

"Those levels can't be passed simply with the help of professors." Owen said, "You should be proud of yourself."

Well - raising fat Miss Granger is also a long-term plan.

There were smiles on the faces of all the young Hogwarts wizards in the Great Hall.

Elsewhere, Harry wanted to run away when Owen fed Hermione his first bite of pumpkin porridge.

call.

There must have been too much going on in the Weasley household lately, and he had to deal with redheads every day - yes - that must have been the case.

Don't brag about it.

There are some things said that do nothing but add to their troubles.

He still felt tired, but not as much.

He said, “I just didn’t grasp the dosage of the medicine the first time I took it.”

Owen put his arm around Harry's neck, pointed at the snake pattern on the faucet and said, "Talk to it."

"What exactly do you want?"

"I haven't seen her all day," Harry continued.

"She's fine." Just as a few people were chattering incessantly, Owen's slightly tired voice immediately sounded, "I added some demulcent and dreamless sleeping potion to her dinner last night."

Hermione refused.

He said with firm eyes, "You look very tired."

In fact, it didn't look like a water pipe at all. It looked more like a slide. The surface was very smooth and even shiny.

"Really?" Owen nodded towards him.

The water pipe is five or six feet wide (originally it was not that wide, but was expanded during competition) and can accommodate several people getting in at the same time.

Hufflepuff will never betray kindness.

"Owen—" Harry looked at him resentfully from the side.

"but you"

"It seems that Miss Granger doesn't like my treatment plan very much." Owen raised his eyebrows and continued, "You can also choose the second plan."

She would never eat anything he offered her again.

"Eat quickly. After you finish eating, you can start the challenge. You can finish the game in just 10 minutes. There is no such thing as staying up late."

"How could it be - it's just a Chimera or something." Owen said half-jokingly.

“I particularly like the second treatment aspect.”

"So, it seems that my treatment plan is very effective, doesn't it?"

Even if you go out to fight and make a mistake, the dean will only verbally abuse you. When the matter is over, she will secretly give you a box of coconut ice cream.

He looked at the dark hole. It didn't look like it could be easily broken through while shopping.

"Uh-you're planning to stay up late again," Owen said.

On the side, Harry looked dryly at Owen and Hermione who were fighting in front of him.

————On the other side, Owen took heavy steps.Went up the stairs and came to the auditorium.

"Press it and it will speak snake language." Alchemy prop.

She came like a hurricane.

<divclass="contentadv">He rushed over blankly and wanted to give Owen a preview of domestic violence.

"Come back soon!" Owen's voice echoed in the water pipe, cheerful, as if Hermione was going shopping.

Harry roared crazily in his heart, but his face showed worry. He said, "There can't be any danger down there! It looks so dark and narrow."

"Not really." Harry and Owen said in unison.

"It couldn't have been a sneak attack by the wizards of Ilvermorny," George said.

"Ahem." Harry, who was a little flustered, coughed twice and then said to divert his attention. "By the way, Hermione, when are you going to break through?"

"It's because Madam Pomfrey said yesterday that Hermione often stayed up late, so you..." George and Fred had a look of realization on their faces, "No wonder she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes before walking to Gryffindor Tower last night. , I thought she was tired after going through so many things!"

At this time, Owen put down the silver bowl with great satisfaction.

At a glance, behind the rostrum, the second torch was indeed burning.

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What's more exciting than a dastardly thief being defeated?

But while they were happy, the Gryffindors couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Here's this for you." As he said that, he took out a horn with a soft rubber tail that produced sound when pressed against it.

"There won't be any danger down there!"

And Owen, although what he did seemed absurd, arrogant and evil, he never did anything wrong. He protected the school, trained the young wizards, and fought the Death Eaters. He gradually drifted away on the right path, and gradually... Most of the little wizards couldn't see his back clearly.

"Where's Hermione?" After Owen found a place to sit down, Harry and the Geminis immediately gathered over.

He handed Hermione the chicken drumstick on his silver platter.

"Are you okay?" Justin finally saw that something was wrong with Owen.

In between words, they would inexplicably sneer at Ilvermorny. Now they hate this little wizard in the school more than Slytherin.

"I have finished packing up the house in Hogsmeade Village. I will ask Dobby to go to Diagon Alley to help buy some furniture in two days, and then we can move in!"

"If Harry Potter didn't read Parseltongue and talk about the Chamber of Secrets, it would always feel like something was missing."

Now, he saw Owen's sluggish look again, which confirmed his idea.

Free!

Maybe this is his unique kindness.

They celebrated lively, talking and laughing.

"Ha ha--"

Owen saw the dissatisfaction on Harry's face.

He said expressionlessly, "You shouldn't be awake at this time."

Watching the back of his departure.

He has always been full of energy and has never been so sluggish as he is now.

The three were speechless for a while.

It was not easy, and Harry spent a lot of effort until Owen used Transfiguration to conjure a viper before he entered a certain state.

"Take it!" Owen said again.

If he hadn't thought about her running away later, he would have definitely poured down another bowl.

It was a pleasure to feed Miss Granger.

"Every magical beast selected has been certified by Professor Victor. He is a professional. You don't have to believe Hagrid, but you have to believe Professor Victor." Owen patted Harry on the shoulder and said solemnly .

"Cedric," Ernie said, "You don't know it yet, but he won. Just now, he passed the second level for the second time."

"Really?" Owen said with some confusion. It seemed that Professor Sprout should have helped him.

That's because everyone underestimates their Hufflepuffs, even the little wizards in their own academy sometimes underestimate themselves.

Then he slowly made a hissing sound from his mouth.

"What are you celebrating?" Owen didn't explain much.

"Maybe you should rest for a while, Owen." At this time, Cedric's voice came from behind him: "Don't be too tired."

"You know it if you know it. I plan to always keep these two potions in the future and give her a little at dinner every day. If this continues for a period of time, she will probably be able to develop a good habit of going to bed early and getting up late."

"Professor helped." Cedric smiled shyly. He knew that his strength was not worth mentioning in front of Owen, so he did not show any pride.

"But..." Harry wanted to retort.

Next to the familiar sink.

She is the first to solve the mystery.

Then, he said nothing more and walked out of the dormitory.

He was just stopped by Owen.

".You are worse than a sphinx!"

What exactly he didn't know.

Years of staying up late and strain have made Hermione much thinner than in the original novel. She may not be called skinny, but she is definitely malnourished.

But his basic trust in Owen still made Harry make an immediate decision.

"It's not all your fault!" Hermione replied angrily, "I wasted a whole day."

When he went to see Professor Sprout today, he met the professor discussing things with Professor McGonagall. He heard something and knew that the school seemed to be experiencing some kind of crisis.

Maybe there was something wrong with his taste buds, why did the originally sweet pumpkin porridge in his mouth suddenly lose its taste.

Miss Granger, who had a look of disgust on her face, was still fed two bowls of sticky pumpkin porridge, a piece of meat pie, and a chicken drumstick.

"Uh." Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, not commenting on Owen's plan.

Because she doesn't want to wake up tomorrow night!

It's already dinner.

However, she may have underestimated Owen's tricks, because he "kindly fed her".

Why did you call him here when you have such a thing! ! !

"Why are you looking at me?" Owen glanced at Harry, then coughed dryly, "Do you understand the sense of participation? The sense of participation!"

The next second, the dragon's head emits a dazzling white light and begins to spin rapidly.The pool also moved.It slowly rose into the air and then disappeared from the sight of the three people. A very thick water pipe was exposed at the bottom.

"Owen Sanchez."

Then I was forced to eat dog food for 10 minutes.

After Owen handed over the bowl and spoon, Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, the Hufflepuff common room was indeed full of people. Young wizards in brown bow ties were holding banners and cheering. Among the crowd was the handsome 'vampire' boy - Cedric.

She is too thin.

"No." Owen waved his hand and said confidently, "It's just some small surprises that will make Hagrid heartbroken. Don't worry, it's normal."

Even during the time when he was studying alchemy, he was not as haggard as he is today after staying up all night.

You can't carry Harry Potter with you through the game, right?

He handed the trumpet directly to Hermione, and before the little witch could say anything to refuse, he half-pushed her down.

This was nothing to the Geminis who often sneaked in the little wizard to test new prank tools. They were surprised that Owen only put some Dreamless Sleep Potion.

Too cowardly.

"Follow me-" As he said that, he pulled Harry and Hermione and ran to the girls' bathroom on the third floor.

"What if Hermione knew about this?" Harry interjected with lingering fear.

"." Hermione blushed slightly, then glanced away. Very good, this was a reason she couldn't refute.

"Me?" After rolling her eyes at Owen to show that he had a good idea, Hermione turned her head and said, "Tonight."

He was inexplicably envious.

"what?"

"By the way, congratulations." He said.

But before he could get up and leave, he was pulled back by Owen.

"Don't worry, they are just scattered magical little beasts. They are not dangerous at all."

He walked through the hustle and bustle and got into the oak barrel.

"Fuck." Harry cursed, then looked at Owen in shock, "You are really cruel."

As the food was eaten, her cheeks became rosy again. After being hungry all day, it was normal for her to be a little sallow.

"Didn't I just say that? I haven't seen her all day." Harry said with some dissatisfaction.

"If I directly gave you the map of the next level inside, that would be called cheating."

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The little wizards' praise for him did not make him forgetful. When Owen appeared on the stairs, he greeted him warmly.

Besides, he had just gotten up.

"They don't have the guts to do that," Fred said.

"Give."

Cedric thought so, especially just now, for some reason, when he said the word rest.

As long as you eat well, sleep well, study well and live well, Professor Sprout will be happy.

But it's also possible that he's used to being humble.

She walked around the other end of the long table and sat next to Harry.

But before he could continue to speak, the sound of flushing the toilet suddenly came from the bathroom.

The two subconsciously turned their heads to look.

From a certain compartment in the middle, a woman's head slowly stretched out. She said in a disgusting and regretful tone: "Hehehe - the strong man from Durmstrang almost lost his life. Hey - just a few inches away and he can stay with me."