The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 23 Spike and the Little Lion
"Now that we know, let's ask Hagrid tomorrow!" Harry said excitedly.

"Excuse me, we started talking about Professor Snape as your referee." Weiss corrected their crooked topic.

"Oh! No!" Harry groaned.

"I think it's better to compare it upright, catch it with your fastest speed, so that Professor Snape can't embarrass you!" Weiss told his thoughts.

"At present, it seems that this can only be the case. Knowing what is hidden under the trapdoor is the only good news I know today." Harry concluded.

"Go to sleep, it's Transfiguration class tomorrow morning, I don't want to be deducted points again." Weiss couldn't help feeling faint when he thought of Professor McGonagall's serious face. "Harry, I think I'll go with you tomorrow, and my intuition tells me that I will definitely get lost."

"Hahaha……"

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"Huh? You didn't go to the auditorium to read early today?" Weiss came to the common room and saw an unexpected person.

"Harry and the others are often late too. In order not to deduct points, I will take you there today." Hermione explained, "Let's go, let's go to the auditorium first."

"Oh, thanks, but I have to leave a note for Harry and the others."

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"Wes, you got up early enough today to meet Hermione." Ron said after class, patting Wes on the shoulder.

"Yeah, it's a good thing she wasn't late. Otherwise, I can imagine Professor McGonagall's black face."

"But today's class is really difficult, Weiss three pieces of parchment, please lend me after you finish writing." Harry whispered, afraid that anyone would hear.

But someone already heard: "Harry! You have to do your homework!" It was Hermione.

"Well, since Snape is the referee, I have to practice today, I'm afraid it will be too late." Harry argued.

"Well, that's good, I'll help you draw the key points, take a look, I won't ask Wes again!" Hermione obviously thought of Wood's cruel training.

"Oh……"

…library…

"Wes, I'm going back to the dormitory first. You go there by yourself after reading it. Do you know the way?" Hermione closed the book in hand. "Harry's game is about to start, don't be late!"

"Well...no problem!" Weiss said confidently.

Obviously, Weiss overestimated himself.By the time he got to the Quidditch field, the game had already started.

"Hermione! Here I come!" Weiss greeted.

"Are you lost again? It's an easy way!" Hermione said angrily.

"By the way, where is Ron?" Weiss turned his head and glanced at it.

"Huh? He was right behind me? Where did he go?" Hermione also looked back.

"Huh? I think I spotted him. You sit here and cheer on Harry, I'll go find him." Wes spotted a blush at the end of the crowd.

"Yeah, good. Nice job! Harry!" cried Hermione, applauding Harry's quick dodge of the Bludger.

"Hey! Malfoy! How dare you laugh at us! Little skinny man! Eat my fist!" Wes heard Ron's shout when he approached.

The surrounding Gryffindors pretended to be excited and stood up, blocking the sight of the professors on the opposite side with a human wall.

"Excuse me," Weiss pushed through the crowd with all his strength, and when he entered, he found that Ron was struggling to beat a little blond boy, and Neville was entangled with two big guys.

"Oh, Neville! How brave you are today! Who are they?" He said, drawing out his wand. "Neville, back off! Everything is petrified!" A curse flew towards someone opposite Neville, and he stood there instantly.

"All petrified." Seeing that the magic was effective, Weiss used it again. Who knew that the other party was alert at this time, and hid on the spot.

"Huh? Dodged it?" Weiss quickly stepped across the seat and slapped his palm. When the other party was about to hide, he found that Weiss' palm had already stuck to his neck. Before he passed out, he heard Weiss say: "Let you hide, it's okay now, I'll beat you again..."

"Hey, Neville, you are so brave, you dare to 1vs2, by the way, who are they?" Weiss withdrew his hand and asked Neville.

Neville was a little dazed, and Weiss managed to settle the two so quickly, saying, "Crabbe and Goyle, Malfoy's followers. Oh, Malfoy! Ron needs help!"

"It doesn't look like it needs to be." They turned around and saw Ron standing there proudly, raising his arms high. "It's a great job, Harry! This time must be a record!"

"Huh?" Looking at the field, Weiss found that Harry had already got the Snitch, and Professor Snape spat hard on the other side.

"Professor Dumbledore has passed!" Neville's eyes were good, and he saw the old man with the white beard immediately.

"Hey! Ron, you don't care about him?" Weiss couldn't help asking when he saw that Ron was about to leave.

"Well! Never mind! The Slytherins will come and look for him!" After saying that, he strode away.

"I left Wes too, I need to go back and get some detumescence ointment. Hey, it hurts!" Neville rubbed his swollen eye sockets.

"Wess! Let's go find Harry! Where are you?" Hermione's voice came.

Weiss looked at the three people who fell on the ground, then looked at the empty Slytherin area, and replied, "Hermione, you go first. I have something to deal with!"

"What's the matter? Eh? Is this Malfoy? You beat me up?" Hermione came over and exclaimed when she saw the three lying on the ground.

"This one isn't, I helped Neville overturn those two." Weiss pointed at Crabbe and the others. "I'm going to take them to the infirmary, and I don't know how long they will lie here."

"Well, Neville? If you ask me, they deserve it!" Hermione said angrily, thinking of Neville.

"So I did it directly." Weiss said.

"Just let it go, let them bully people! Let's go!" After finishing speaking, Hermione began to drag Wes.

"Well, isn't this too good?" Weiss hesitated. "After all, it's in the same grade."

"It's okay! It's not cold anymore, and it's okay to sleep all night...Look, Malfoy is awake!" Hermione saw Malfoy sitting up and rubbing his face out of the corner of his eye.

"Oh! Hey, are you okay going to the infirmary by yourself?" Weiss asked Malfoy.

"Damn Weasley! Huh? Who are you? I leave it to you!" Malfoy said angrily before raising his head.

"Look, Weiss, he said so himself! Let's go!" Hermione began to exert force.

"Oh, let's go." Weiss was also ready to leave.

"Huh? Oh! Mr. Kabrev, I'm so sorry, I didn't notice it was you just now." Malfoy heard Hermione's voice and looked up to see Wes.

"Oh? You know me?" Weiss stopped again.

"Yes, my father asked me to respect you. I am Draco Malfoy." Malfoy stood up and saluted aristocratically, with a slightly ridiculous face swollen. "The Malfoy family are your friends forever."

"Huh? Then I hit them...?" Weiss pointed at the two who were still lying down.

"It's okay! It's okay! Back then, my ancestors also followed Lord Gaoli, and I was fortunate to see the power of Lord Gaoli!" Malfoy introduced himself.

"Oh? Dad? Then the two of them are bothering you, let's go first." Weiss found that the hand holding his arm was exerting force again.

"Please!" Malfoy said.

Wes hadn't gone far when he heard Malfoy's voice accompanied by a burst of kicking: "Get up! Get up! You two idiots! Help me to the infirmary!"

...the common room...

"Hermione! Here you come! I was just about to say what I found!" said Harry, waving his arms.

"Huh? You're not going to say it here, are you?" Hermione looked around at the celebrating people.

"Yes! Let's find an empty classroom!" Harry said and ran out.

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"I heard Snape threatening Professor Quirrell!" Harry said quickly after they all came in.

"Threat him with what?" Ron asked.

"Threatening Professor Quirrell to help him pass the beast, I think he must be talking about the three-headed dog! Then you can take the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry affirmed.

"Professor Quirrell agreed?" Hermione widened her eyes.

"No, he was hesitating," Harry recalled.

"So you mean that if Professor Quirrell doesn't agree, the Sorcerer's Stone will be safe?" Hermione guessed what Harry meant.

"Yes!" Harry exclaimed excitedly.

"Wait, how are you sure that Professor Quirrell knows about the three-headed dog?" Weiss had a question.

"That's for sure! Speaking of beasts, isn't that a three-headed dog?"

"No, the three-headed dog belongs to Hagrid, so it can't be considered a beast. As for a beast... Do you think Professor Quirrell put something in it that only he can deal with?" Weiss analyzed.

"It makes sense! In other words, besides the big dog and Professor Quirrell, I hope someone else has set up something as an obstacle!" Harry was excited, the more people to protect the Philosopher's Stone, the better!

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(End of this chapter)