The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 208 Suspect and Fire Dragon

"Harry, according to what you said, your current situation is indeed very dangerous." Sirius frowned immediately after hearing Harry's narration.

"You also believe it's not me?" Harry's depression because of the "Daily Prophet" has been swept away these days, and his eyes are a little flooded when he looks at Sirius.

"Of course! You are my godson!" Sirius laughed and patted Harry on the shoulder, his tone was full of pride, then changed his tone and said seriously: "I think that person is Karkaroff."

"Why? He was against it that night!" Harry frowned and wondered, "He still seems to be worried about this all the time."

"He used to be a Death Eater." Sirius lowered his voice, "That's why Mr. Dumbledore arranged for Moody to enter Hogwarts. He was captured by Moody himself."

"Death Eater? But isn't he the headmaster of Durmstrang?" Harry opened his mouth and lowered his voice like Sirius.

"I don't know how I became the headmaster. After all, I was imprisoned in Azkaban at that time. But I'm sure, he must be a Death Eater." Sirius shook his head slightly, and said in a cautious tone : "It is said that the reason for being released is that it cooperated with the Ministry of Magic and named many Death Eaters, or it may be due to various other reasons."

"Various reasons..." Harry murmured and repeated.

"Just like Lucius Malfoy, the power of Gallon." Hermione said after glancing at Wes.

"Don't look at me, I haven't come here yet when he was a Death Eater." Weiss raised his eyebrows and said, "And it's just that his ancestors are my father's comrades-in-arms, descendants or something, who knows."

"Don't talk about what's there, Harry, you need to beware of him and their warriors, after all, he doesn't care about teaching black magic!" Sirius waved his hand to stop Hermione, who was still about to speak, and pointed Pointing to the entrance of the tavern, he said: "The witch just now, Rita Skeeter, she wrote in an article last month that 'Moody is suspected of being attacked'. I suspect that someone wants him not to come here."

"You mean, the attack that Professor Moody mentioned at the beginning of school?" Harry realized immediately that Moody was indeed late on the first day of school.

"Professor Moody didn't say there was only one game. When he came, the magic power in his body was still fluctuating violently. It was obvious that he had just fought." Weiss muttered at this time: "And he is still mentally vigilant, She was hidden in the shadows for a long time when she first appeared on stage."

"Then why didn't you say it?" Harry stared at Wes dumbfounded: "What do you mean by hiding in the shadows?"

"Because it's unnecessary, I showed a little hostility, and he reacted instantly, but he refrained from pulling out his wand. Well, maybe it's because Professor Dumbledore is nearby?" Weiss tapped his temple and recalled .

"Hiding in the shadows is because you can attack people under the light at any time, and maintain the initiative of the attack rhythm. However, people in the light need more spells and time to target people in the dark." Sirius said Ha Leigh explained: "It's like you stand in the dormitory with the lights off and attack the person standing in the common room. You must be the first to attack."

"Couldn't it be possible to release the Luminescent Charm?" Harry was a little puzzled, since Wes had said 'Holy Light's face' a few days ago.

"Let's not talk about the counter-curse of the fluorescent spell, that is, when you release the fluorescent spell, others can directly release the offensive magic." Weiss saw Harry's doubts, gave him a blank look and explained: "So I said, 'When the two are dueling, the Holy Light spell covers their faces', you didn't listen carefully when you saw it."

"Then hiding in the shadows can be said to be invincible?" Harry scratched his head and asked again: "No matter what magic I cast, others can take the lead!"

"Who said that! You attract attention, and your companion sneaks around behind you; the powerful magic directly smashes through the cover; you keep moving and destroying the light source on your own side, and you are in the same environment." Weiss pulled calmly. Pointing his finger: "I can say three methods casually. And the last method has a follow-up: when you are all in the dark, you use the most powerful holy light spell, and he will definitely be blind, because he It will look for your position in the dark, and your eyes will not be squinted or closed... What if you say that the opponent is blind, then I can only say that you can still consider the "holy light spell to cover the face" when you hit a blind man, you can Really 'excellent'." Weiss said and gave Harry a thumbs up.

"Okay! Can you stop mocking me?" Harry said angrily, "Just now we talked about guarding against Karkaroff."

"Yes, but you can't relax your vigilance against other people!" Sirius nodded in agreement: "You should still remember the Dark Mark on the Quidditch World Cup and your dream, right?"

"Yes..." Harry looked a little depressed again: "Voldemort."

"Yes, he may have returned and is preparing for his resurrection." Sirius nodded and said, "He will definitely deal with you, because you are the only one he didn't kill, and the Triwizard Tournament is a good one." Chances, accidents of all kinds, accidents of all kinds."

"Yeah, I don't know what the first project is yet, I just know it's about 'courage'..." Harry took a few deep breaths and sighed, "Maybe a large group of dementors?"

"Dementor?" Weiss raised his eyebrows.

"Dementor? Have you learned the Patronus Charm? Remus told me that he taught you." Sirius also raised his eyebrows, showing disgust in his tone.

"Yes, I hope it will be successful then." Harry said with a frown, after all he had never practiced the Patronus Charm.

"Well, I'll find a Boggart, and I'll send it to you when I find it, so you can spare time to practice." Sirius frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I remember that Remus seems to use it for You practice."

"Yes." Harry touched his ribs subconsciously and glanced at Wes.

"Hehe, if Bogut appeared in the game, then I'm really glad I didn't sign up." Weiss said with a dry smile.

"Hehehe..." Harry and Hermione also laughed dryly.

"Hey! Harry! You've reached the age to come here!" Just when Sirius was surprised by the reaction of the three, a thick palm patted Weiss's shoulder.

"Hagrid, you photographed the wrong person." Weiss pointed at Harry helplessly.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I was so happy today, I accidentally had a few extra glasses!" Hagrid said while stroking his beard, then tried to open his eyes, found Sirius, and said a little awkwardly: "Little Nice to meet you, Sirius."

"Hagrid, hello, is the motorcycle okay?" Sirius greeted Hagrid with a smile.

"Good! Very good!" Hagrid hiccupped, shook his head, bent down and whispered in Harry's ear, "Harry, come to my cabin tonight, remember to wear the invisibility cloak."

"Eh? Okay." Harry answered, holding his nose.

"Haha, don't forget then! I have to go back, I can't drink too much!" Hagrid said, shaking his head again, and staggered out of the tavern after speaking.

"Is he drunk? Did he talk drunk?" Harry frowned and asked the people around him after Hagrid had left the door.

"Go, night tour is the tradition of every Gryffindor!" Sirius smiled, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was missing something.

...night, common room...

"Fire Dragon." Harry leaned pale on the Gryffindor red sofa, and buried his body deeply in it.

"What fire dragon?" Weiss looked up at Harry, a little puzzled.

"My first project was a dragon." Harry's face was still pale, and his voice seemed dry.

"Dragon? The four of you are going to kill a dragon? Then don't we have dragon meat to eat? I really miss the taste of dragon meat! Although it is tough, it is full of wild taste!" Weiss licked his lips and smacked After a few mouthfuls: "The poisoning reaction after eating is simply too addictive!"

"No, one for each person." Harry shook his head as if he had no strength, and his eyes were empty: "I must be the one who was eaten."

"One for each person? Are there so many dragons here?" Weiss frowned and wondered, "Can we finish eating?"

"Yes, one per person, only wands are allowed..." Harry continued to open his eyes.

"What is there to be afraid of dragons." Weiss said angrily, and then gestured: "The weak point of the flightless earth dragon is on the head, just hit it hard on the head."

"Although they are chained to the ground, they have wings...and breathe fire...and one has spikes..." Harry still felt that the world was full of despair.

"Wings? Flame-breathing? Spikes? There are also on Leorea?" Weiss blinked a few times: "Is it female? Are you sure it's not Leoreus?"

"What Leorea, Leoreus?" Harry was stunned by the question, and after a while he said, "It's a female, but I also saw a dragon egg."

"Oh? Dragon eggs? Then you can rest assured. Although the female dragons hatching eggs are irritable, they will not leave the eggs too far." Weiss nodded and comforted Harry: "It's not that you want to kill dragons."

"Charlie said the same..." Harry nodded. "We need to get through them and get something."

"Are the four dragons the same?" Weiss narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"No, one is green, one is silver-blue, one is red, and the other is black. Charlie calls it... 'Hungarian Horntail' seems to be the name..." Harry thought for a while and said, his face turned pale every time he said a word. share.

"Well, go to sleep. Tomorrow we will first investigate these types of dragons and collect as much information as possible... I really miss Professor Kettleburn more and more, and I don't know what he thinks of." Weiss patted He patted Harry, pointed to the dormitory and said, "I'll go to the owl shed and write him a letter, and you can also write a letter to Sirius."

"You're right!" Harry regained his energy all of a sudden, "Hedwig is here for you!"

"Are you scared stupid by them? Use Hedwig at this time?" Weiss said angrily.

...the next day, the Great Hall...

"Professor Kettleburn still hasn't recalled the past, but I was very lucky to get a reply from Mr. Newt Scamander." Weiss said, shaking the parchment in his hand.

"What did he say?" Harry immediately put down the untouched food and looked at Wes expectantly.

"Eat first, you can't talk about it here?" Weiss raised his head and gestured to Karkaroff on the classroom stage with his chin.

"Well, Weiss is right, let's go to the library after eating, maybe there will be other useful materials." Hermione tapped the plate and kicked Harry a few times under the table.

"Oh." Under Harry's absent-minded response, Wes calmly ate plate after plate.

"Okay, let's go, don't look at me like that." Finally, under Harry's gaze, Wes had to stop the urge to eat another plate, wiped his mouth and shrugged.

(End of this chapter)