Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

November 5th——

The weather has become very cold since November, and the mountains around the school and the Forbidden Forest are covered with ice and snow.

Patrolling the Forbidden Forest these past two nights has been a recurring crime.

But it doesn't matter, Ivan also put on long johns and a small cotton-padded jacket. After wrapping himself in the robe, he went to patrol the Forbidden Forest at night to avoid the fate of the wind blowing his crotch.

Hagrid also put on a velvet moleskin coat, his rabbit fur gloves Ivan looked very warm, and his huge pair of mole fur boots.

At this time, Hagrid was clearing the snow for the Quidditch game. Ivan decided to help him. Surprisingly, Draco was also there.

At this time, this guy didn't go to have breakfast with others, and ran to Alvin to talk about how Slytherin would beat Gryffindor after letting Harry play~

To sum it up in one sentence! Harry Potter can do it, why can’t I, Mr. Malfoy?

Alvin didn't feel annoyed and patiently acted as a qualified listener.

"Hagrid, let me help you. You have to clean such a big place yourself, and I won't even give you a helper."

"It's okay, Ivan, this is the use of my stay in Hogwarts. I always have to find something to do. You guys should go back and have breakfast. The temperature in the morning is not comfortable."

"It doesn't matter, let's go back together, the wind will rise!" Ivan didn't say any more, he directly raised his wand and used a wind-attributed air spell he had just learned.

Under Ivan's magic output, half of the Quidditch pitch that had not been cleaned by Hagrid was instantly blown clean by a small tornado.

"Ha~ It seems that I have overestimated my magic power reserve." Reluctantly rolling all the snow away from the stadium, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on Draco.

"That's so cool Alvin! What kind of magic is this? It's not like a cleaning spell. I haven't seen it in magic." Draco asked curiously.

"This is a new magic spell I discovered. It is completely different from the magic spells we are learning now. When I understand it through research, I will teach you if you want to learn it."

"Really! That's great Alvin, it's nice to meet you!" Draco was very happy, temporarily forgetting that Harry could play Quidditch and he could only be unhappy in the audience.

"Thank you Alvin, this is great!" Hagrid went up and gave him a warm embrace, but there was still a trace of envy in his tone.

……

"Have some jam bread, Harry."

Hermione looked worriedly at Harry, who was playing with his toast with a fork, and then at Ron, who was eating a lot of food next to him, and shook his head helplessly.

"I think Ron is right, you need to eat a little more food today so you can have more energy."

"But I have no appetite at all, I..."

"Harry Potter~"

A voice that Harry really didn't want to hear came from above him. When he looked up, it was indeed the face that looked like a stone in a latrine, and the standard big oily head~

"You have proven yourself in front of the trolls, and it is nothing compared to a small Quidditch match~ Even if the opponent is Slytherin!" After saying this, the teacher glanced at Hermione and Ron. "Good luck!"

After saying that, the three little ones limped away with confused expressions~

"I know!" Looking at Snape's back, an idea flashed in Harry's mind, and he suddenly became enlightened!

Harry then whispered his suspicions to Hermione and Ron.

"That being said, it must be very painful for that three-headed dog to bite someone! It's been a week and his legs are still not strong enough." Ron said with some fear.

When he thought about the accident before Halloween and the fact that even the Potions Master couldn't recover quickly from the Cerberus attack, he felt lucky.

"But..." Hermione wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the hoot of an owl.

Hedwig flew in with a broom-shaped package in her mouth.

"Wow! Harry received a Nimbus 2000!" Nemo at the same table suddenly exclaimed.

The eyes of all the young wizards at the table were attracted, while Harry looked at Professor McGonagall at the teacher's desk.

At the latter's nod, Harry smiled gratefully.

"It seems that you are very lucky. You actually received Nimbus 2000 as a gift. Damn~" Alvin and Draco, who were rushing back from outside, happened to see this scene. Can Draco hold it back? Go up and Completed two sentences.

"Hmph, you Slytherins just wait to admit defeat." Ron was as proud as if he was the one playing the game.

"What's so great, the victory must belong to us Slytherin! It's you, Potter, don't fall off the broom because of fear~"

It has to be our Master Malfoy. Even after being persuaded by Hermione and Ron for a long time, Harry didn't even take a bite. After being laughed at by him, Harry's appetite suddenly increased! He must eat well to ensure that he has enough physical strength to chase the golden snitch.

"Hmph~ What's so great, I'll ask my dad to buy me one later!" Draco, who followed Alvin to the Hufflepuff table, stared at the broom next to Harry and snorted coldly.

But the love for Nimbus 2000 is almost overflowing in my eyes.

"Even if he has Nimbus 2000, he will definitely lose. We Slytherin will definitely win!"

"Oh~" Alvin picked up a piece of sausage.

"He won't be proud for long. I'm sure he won't last five minutes!"

"Oh." Alvin ate a bacon sandwich.

"I wonder how fast Nimbus 2000 rides~"

"Oh." Alvin ate another piece of ham sandwich and drank a glass of milk.

Draco didn't eat well either and was talking too much, while Alvin concentrated on cooking and promised to deal with it twice.

"Evan, which one of us are you going to cheer for later?"

"I won't help anyone. You can play whatever you want. I'll stay in the castle and continue to practice my spells."

"What!" Draco was shocked. "You said you don't want to go! Don't you want to see the speed of Nimbus 2000! Which one is the fastest broom right now!"

"No, I'm not interested in brooms either."

"Oh~ Merlin's stinky socks~ You are such a weirdo! How can there be a wizard who is not interested in brooms? Are you not interested in flying?" Draco felt that Alvin might be sick, otherwise there would be nothing Wizards don't like flying!

"I'm interested in flying, but I'm not interested in flying on a broomstick. If it's a flying carpet, flying swords, etc., it's okay. I always feel that the posture of riding a broomstick is uncomfortable, and I have to use one hand to catch it. The broom is not flexible at all~"

Looking at Alvin who was still concentrating on eating, Draco's whole body became messy~

"Okay, I'm full, come on, I'm leaving first." After the meal, Ivan left without any regrets, leaving Draco alone and messy.

……

The Quidditch match started and there was almost no one in the castle.

Ivan took the opportunity to come to the opposite side of the tapestry on the eighth floor of the castle where the troll beat Barnabas the fool.

"I need a room that can provide alchemy, medicine refining and rest."

Alvin concentrated on thinking about the required venue, and after walking through that section of wall three times, a very smooth door appeared on the wall.

Room of Requirement!

This is Alvin's purpose, but the distance is not very friendly to him. He is underground, and this room is indeed on the eighth floor!

However, it is most convenient for Gryffindor, because their lounge is also here. If you want to say which house is easiest to find this room, it is undoubtedly Gryffindor.

Of course, it had been so many years since Harry discovered the secret of this room. Others had accidentally walked in without paying attention, but they were just surprised afterwards.

Walking into the Room of Requirement, there is a three-part room covered in dust!

On the far left was a bed and table with a brown oak floor, which was the rest area he wanted. In the middle was a circular half table filled with bottles, jars, scales and crucibles, which was the alchemy table he requested.

Finally, in the largest area, there is a long table with various tools on it. In the open space behind it are the forging table, small furnace and other alchemy tools, as well as several test targets in the corner.

"Clean up!"

After cleaning up the room, Alvin took out the "Basics of Alchemy", "The Secret of Alchemy" and "Magic and Alchemy" that he borrowed from the restricted book area.

As for the dark magic Quirrell showed him~

He's too lazy to look at it, at least not now!

"Come on, let's get to work! Let's get to work for my little goal!"