HP Magic Biography

Go back to the Gryffindor common room.

The Fat Lady's vandalized portrait had been taken down from the wall, and in its place was a portrait of Sir Cadogan and his stout gray pony.

No one is very happy about it. Sir Cadogan spent half his time challenging people to duel with him. The rest of the time is spent thinking about ridiculously complicated passwords, and he has to change passwords at least twice a day.

He's really crazy, Seamus Finnigan said to Percy angrily. Can't we replace him?

No other painter would have done the job, said Percy, horrified by what happened to the Fat Lady. Sir Cadogan was the only one who came forward.

But the most terrible thing is that Professor McGonagall called Harry into her office, and the look on his face made Harry think that someone must be dead.

There's no need to keep this from you, Potter, she said gravely. I know this will come as a shock to you, but Black—

I know he's after me, said Harry wearily. I heard Ron's father tell his mother. Mr. Weasley works for the Ministry of Magic.

Meg seemed very taken aback. She stared at Harry for a moment before saying, I see! Well, then, Potter, you understand why I don't think it's a good idea for you to practice Quidditch in the evening. On the field, With only your teammates around, you're very revealing, Potter—

We're having our first match on Saturday! said Harry, furious. I must train, Professor!

Professor McGonagall watched him intently. Harry knew she was deeply concerned about the future of the Gryffindor team, after all she was the one who suggested Harry as Seeker in the first place. He waited, holding his breath nervously.

Hmm... Professor McGonagall stood up, staring at the Quidditch pitch outside the window, which was faintly visible in the rain. Well... God knows, I'd love to see our team take home the trophy... but anyway, Potter... I'd be happier if a teacher was there. I'm asking Mrs. Hooch to keep an eye on you training.

In this way, the first Quidditch match is approaching, but the weather is getting worse. Under Mrs. Hooch's watchful eye, the Gryffindor team bravely trained harder than ever. Then, during the final practice session before Saturday's game, Oliver delivered unwelcome news to his team.

We're not playing Slytherin! he told them angrily. Flint just came to see me. We're playing Hufflepuff.

Why? the other players asked in unison.

Flint's excuse is that their Seeker's injured arm isn't healed, Wood said, baring his spear in fury. will ruin their chances... It had been a blustery day, and even as Wood spoke, they heard the distant rumble of thunder. Malfoy's arm's all right! Harry raged. He's pretending!

I understand, but we can't prove it, Wood said bitterly. We've been practicing with Slytherins, and now we're playing against Hufflepuffs, and their style is pretty bad. Same. They've got a new captain and Seeker Cedric Diggory—

Angelina, Alicia, and Katie suddenly giggled.

What? said Wood,

Disapproves of this carefree behavior.

Is he the tall, good-looking boy? Angelina said.

The strong and quiet one, Katie said, and they started giggling again.

He doesn't talk much because he's too dumb to say two words at once, said Fred impatiently. I don't see why you should worry, Oliver, the Hufflepuffs are easy opponents. The last time we played them, Harry caught the Snitch in five minutes, remember?

We're playing in a completely different situation! Wood exclaimed, his eyes popping slightly. Diggory has a great team! He's a great Seeker! That's what I fear you'll think! We must not underestimate the enemy! We must get at the main problem! Slytherins want to see us make mistakes! We Must win!

Don't get mad, Oliver, said Fred, a little alarmed. We're going to take the Hufflepuffs seriously. We're serious.

In this way, the matter of the Quidditch match seems to be so settled, Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff.

However, this is not what Fan Lin is most worried about. He believes in the strength of the Gryffindor team. He is more concerned about the traces of Peter Pettigrew. Although there are potions to track him, Peter Pettigrew always hides on Ron. .

Now Ron is extremely nervous about Scabbers, the rat tonic is completely useless, he becomes more and more irritable, as if he was a different person, more often he is in a daze, and soon he quarrels with Hermione No one can stop it.

Fan Lin wanted to get Peter Pettigrew out of Ron's hands several times, but Ron didn't believe him, and Banban was now his darling, and no one could touch him.

It is worth mentioning that Peter Pettigrew became more and more disturbed. He often sneaked out after Ron was asleep, as if to guard against Sirius.

He was terrified of Sirius sneaking in again, he didn't trust those mindless dementors and Hogwarts' defenses. He didn't want to pin his life on these illusory things, he needed to do something.

For this reason, Fan Lin has always been very curious about what Pettigrew Peter wants to do. He can only feel how far Pettigrew is from him, but he doesn't know what the surrounding environment looks like, so he has no way of judging.

Fan Lin felt that he needed the Marauder's Map to help him. Although he could transform and follow Peter Pettigrew, it would easily expose his purpose, at least not yet.

But for the Marauder's Map, Fan Lin is not sure whether Fred and George got it, and even if he got it, what kind of reason should he find to get it from the two of them...

These are extremely troublesome things, plus a Sirius who has no brains and only wants revenge, this is really a terrible thing.

But these things can only be pressed in the heart, at least, Harry's Quidditch match is something that cannot be missed.

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