HP through the autumn

A few days later, in the corridor, Qiu was stopped by Harry and the other three.

They took her to a remote corner.

"Qiu, you're pretty good at potions, aren't you?" Hermione asked.

"not bad."

"Can you make Polyjuice Potion?" asked Ron hopefully.

"Compound Potion? What do you want this for?" She asked pretendingly puzzled

The three of them made eye contact for a while, and then Hermione said, "We want to find out if Malfoy is the heir of Slytherin. To find out, we need to sneak into the Slytherin common room."

"Believe me, Malfoy is less likely to be the heir of Slytherin than Harry is." Qiu said, "Look at him, he didn't even get first in his grade. The heir of Slytherin won't So obscurity."

"So the Heir of Slytherin must be first in his class?" Harry asked.

"At least he should look better," she replied.

This sentence was automatically ignored by the three people.

"But the other day he said to Hermione 'You're next'," said Ron.

"Believe me, he's only good at verbal bullying, look at him, what kind of advanced magic can he do." She replied.

"But I still want to make sure," Harry insisted.

"Well, I do know that there is a book, and I can borrow it in the restricted area, but this potion is very complicated, and some ingredients are difficult to get."

"We could steal from Snape's office," Ron suggested.

"Well, wouldn't it be safer to order some potion ingredients with an owl? Why do you have to mess with Professor Snape? He is like an owl waiting to catch a field mouse, always ready to trouble you." Qiu asked .

"But we don't know how to order," said Hermione.

"How about I get some for you next time you go to Hogsmeade?"

"Since you can buy potion ingredients, why don't you just go and buy some Polyjuice Potion?" Harry wondered.

"A student who is still studying at Hogwarts goes to buy Polyjuice Potion, do you think he will sell it to me?" Qiu asked back.

"It seems that we can only make it ourselves." Hermione said, "We can make it in that abandoned women's toilet, so that it will not be easy to be discovered."

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Qiu fell into deep thought.

Although she would help them get the ingredients for the compound potion, she still didn't want to get involved in getting the diary, because this thing was too dangerous, and a slight change would easily lead to final failure.

If the diary had disappeared during her meddling, Hogwarts could have actually been murdered and shut down.

If the diary had captivated her, then what she knew about defeating Voldemort would have turned the whole ending the other way, Voldemort might have won, and the wizarding world would have remained in the dark.

While the best outcome would be for her to give the diary to the principal, who realizes it's a Horcrux, there are too many issues to resolve, how to get the diary, how to explain her discovery of the diary, etc. .

So she decided to help Ginny get rid of the diary as soon as possible without changing too much.

On a Saturday morning, the lobby was very lively.Today is the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Everyone has heard that Slytherin has seven light wheels 2001.Given the long-running feud between the two academies and the Redeemer's stellar performance last year, this game has all eyes on it.

The Gryffindor players seemed a little uneasy.Qiu can understand that if she knows that she has to face seven brand new Nimbus 2001s, she will also be a little nervous.

Harry looked very small among the Quidditch players, and he looked like he had lost his appetite.Qiu felt that he might not have been so nervous before the exam.

Her and Harry's eyes met in the crowd, and he suddenly walked towards her.

"Cho," he said, "You're also a Seeker. Do you get nervous before games?"

"Yes, but I have Laurie by my side, and she will help me smash down the opponent's players." Laurie gave her a blank look, dissatisfied with her spoiling her image.

"Well, I'm sure Fred and George do too." He still looked worried.

"Don't be nervous, Harry, if you can't, you can just eat the snitch, like summer vacation." Qiu winked his eyes.

"I'll try my best." His expression softened a little.

"We all support you, Potter." Laurie said, "That Malfoy is so annoying."

"Come on, Harry." Qiu looked into his green eyes: "I believe you will win."

Through the sky above the hall, she saw dark clouds gathering in clumps.

"It's going to rain," she said, taking out her wand, and putting a seal on Harry's eyes.

"what is this?"

"The magic that keeps your glasses clean on rainy days."

Harry nodded and returned to the Gryffindor table.

As eleven o'clock approached, all the teachers and students of the school headed to the Quidditch pitch, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air.

Cho and Laurie sat in the stands, watching the game through binoculars.

As it should have happened, the Bludgers had gone mad, chasing Harry to knock him off, and the Slytherins were booing them.

Cho looked at the crazy Bludger and wondered if Dobby wanted to send Harry home—whether he wanted to send Harry back to his Muggle relatives, or to Merlin's old home.

With such hapless pig teammates, she felt sympathy for Harry again.

At this point Gryffindor suspended play, but soon they had to start playing again.

During the period, Harry had to fly backwards in order to avoid the Bludger, and the crowd burst into laughter, but Qiu felt that this technique was so cool that it exploded!She couldn't fly like that for so long by herself!

Harry rushed to Malfoy, grabbed the Snitch, and fell to the ground.Seeing this, she pulled Laurie up and squeezed towards the crowd, relying on Laurie's strength to reach the center of the crowd smoothly.

"I knew you pulled me up to help you clear the way," Laurie said out of breath.

"I'll treat you to a butter beer some other day," Qiu said.

"make a deal."

The rain was pouring, and Lockhart pushed forward, his gleaming teeth standing out against the gloom.

"Don't worry, Harry, I'm going to fix your arm."

"No!" said Harry, "just let it be, thank you..."

Colin excitedly took pictures of him nearby, and if Harry's arm was still moving, he would definitely put his hand to his face.

"Lie down, Harry, it's just a simple spell. I've used it countless times." Lockhart continued to show off his white teeth. Harry felt that if his teeth broke one day, it must be caused by the wind. corroded.

"Why can't I go straight to the hospital?" Harry gritted his teeth.

"He really should go to the hospital." Wood was covered in mud, but smiling.

Through the many legs that surrounded it, Harry could see the Weasleys trying to get the Bludger back into its box, still struggling.

He saw Qiu in the crowd, and for some reason, he felt that this was the only person who could stop Professor Lockhart, and he desperately asked her for help with his eyes.

She met Harry's frantic eyes for help, hesitated for a moment, but still retreated under his gaze.

She closed her eyes helplessly, ready to go all out.

"Professor Lockhart," she looked at Lockhart eagerly: "Let me try it! Ever since I read your book, I have always wanted such a chance to try it myself, I really admire it You, I really want to learn from you. Let me try to heal him!" She stared at Lockhart with fiery eyes.

All the people around stared at her, the boys stared at her with incomprehensible eyes, while the girls looked at her with a clear but slightly envious look.

It made her want to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

Lockhart was very happy after hearing this: "It's my honor to have such a studious admirer like you, Miss Zhang, then you can try it, I'll just watch from the side, don't worry."

She moved closer to Harry, who was lying on the ground.

"I'm going to throw up—I don't even know how I said it just now, it's so embarrassing." She whispered in his ear, gnashing her teeth.

"I'm about to throw up -" he replied, getting a glare. "Can you please? Don't let me fall into Lockhart's hands."

"Don't worry, I learned from Madam Pomfrey," she said. "You owe me one, Harry."

"Thank you very much, Qiu, if you need any help next time, please come to me."

"How about a hair of yours and a Polyjuice Potion? I want to try."

"Why mine?"

"Because you owe me one now."

She pulled out her wand and tapped Harry's arm, and the wound looked much more normal, and it didn't twist weirdly anymore.

"Now he only needs a bottle of potion." Qiu turned to the side.

Lockhart leaned over to look at Harry's arm, and said with a little regret: "Miss Zhang, you are really outstanding, I must say, this is all my influence, isn't it?"

She nodded with a twisted face, because she saw Laurie also had a twisted expression, but she knew it was a suppressed smile.

"You don't have butterbeer anymore." She tried to threaten Laurie, but Laurie's expression became even more distorted, as if she could laugh out loud in the next second.

The Gryffindor students sent Harry to Madam Pomfrey. Although Madam Pomfrey was very unhappy and someone was injured, Harry's wounds were indeed treated well, so she gave him a bottle of potion Just let him go.

The Gryffindors reveled in the common room that night, and Harry received a warm welcome from all as he defeated Slytherin again and caught the Snitch right under Malfoy's nose.

Harry then hosts Dobby the house-elf, an avid fan, in his bed.

The author has something to say:

This kind of pig teammate, I would rather not have...

I watched "Hold On, We Can Win" today, and I liked it!