The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

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Rolf recently discovered a strange thing. His friends at Hogwarts have been letting him go for no reason.

"Cedric, aren't you going to train today?" Rolf was waiting for Cedric to organize training on the Quidditch pitch, but he and his team members had been waiting for almost an hour, and Cedric hadn't shown up yet.

Rolf contacted Cedric on the owl notebook, but Cedric asked: "What training is there today?"

This is not the first time Rolf has seen this situation. For example, he made an appointment with Malfoy to go to the library, made an appointment with Hermione to borrow notes, and made an appointment with Justin to let him buy toilet paper with an owl, so he would also bring one for himself. share.

But he was released countless times. At first, he only thought it was an individual phenomenon among the little wizards, until more and more pigeons were gathered together.

Rolf was looking forward to this kind of forgetfulness happening to Professor Snape, because he was distressed every time he looked at his threatening expression.

But this was just Rolf's fantasy, because Professor Snape had never forgotten this incident, and he still underestimated the professor's persistence in Harry.

"Rolfe, have you finished your homework on the history of magic?" Malfoy watched Rolf and the little badgers of the Hufflepuff team walk in from outside the castle, and looked up from the many historical materials placed in front of him. Qizhu asked.

"Malfoy, History of Magic was completed yesterday, and our homework was also handed in. Have you forgotten?" Rolf asked in surprise.

"Why don't I have any impression after you hand it in?" After hearing Rolf's words, Malfoy opened his mouth in surprise.Then he stared blankly at the information in front of him, not knowing what to say.

Goyle, who was sitting next to Malfoy, was holding a small cake stolen from someone's dessert. He raised his head and said, "Yes, I handed it in yesterday. I'm curious about how you did it." Still looking through those books.”

After saying that, he devoured the rest of the cake in one bite.

Rolf pulled Malfoy up from the Slytherin table, but Malfoy still wanted to put away his books first. "Wait, wait, where are you dragging me to? Let me put things away first." Take it”

"Let Crabbe and Goyle clean it up for you. You come with me now." Rolf ignored Malfoy's struggle, but relied on his super physical fitness to drag Malfoy to the school doctor's office.

"What are we doing in the school infirmary? I'm not ill, am I right? Is there something wrong with you?" Malfoy asked confused.

"No, I just think you've been a little strange recently, and I wanted Madam Pomfrey to check it out for you." Rolf did not look back, but knocked on the door of the school doctor's office and replied.

"Don't be ridiculous, I think I'm fine." Unexpectedly, this was a little snake that refused to treat its illness.

"Come in," Madam Pomfrey's reply came from the door.

Rolf pushed the door open and saw Madam Pomfrey searching for some information.

"Can I help you?" Madam Pomfrey did not raise her head, but continued to be immersed in the tome on the desk.

"Madam, I feel that something is wrong with my classmate recently. He often forgets some things, very frequently," Rolf said to Madam Pomfrey after pressing the little snake behind him on the chair.

"Oh, right?" Madam Pomfret raised her head, then stood up to check on Malfoy.

As she inspected, Madam Pomfrey's original casual expression disappeared, replaced by a look of solemnity.

Rolf felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the entire school doctor's office, which made him feel a little depressed.

"Is he the only one like this?" Madam Pomfrey turned to ask Rolf.

"No, many of my classmates have been like this recently. They failed to do things they clearly promised, and failed to do things they clearly agreed to do."

Just when Rolf was about to say something more, Madam Pomfrey took her hand off Malfoy's head and said:

"Something is wrong, but I'm not sure yet. Can you help me find a few more students with the symptoms you just mentioned?"

Rolf naturally nodded after hearing this, then left Malfoy with Madam Pomfrey and left alone.

It didn't take long for him to find Cedric, Hermione and his roommates. He didn't mention going to the school doctor's office for a check-up, he just said that he needed their help with something.

It wasn't that Rolf wanted to hide something deliberately, but that he was afraid of causing panic. After all, he read something from Madam Pomfrey's expression.

"Madam, I brought them here." Rolf pushed open the door of the school doctor's office again, but there were already professors inside, and Malfoy was surrounded by everyone.

Seeing Rolf opening the door, Malfoy seemed to have seen a savior and quickly cast a look for help.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Scamander." Although Madam Pomfrey's expression was a little gloomy, she still thanked Rolf very politely.

The people behind her were being manipulated by Madam Pomfrey in confusion. This time, not only did she check it herself, but she also called on several professors around her to join them.

Rolf listened to their chatter and seemed to hear something.

"Obviously, someone has tampered with their memories." Professor McGonagall said with a serious face.

"But who it is, it's really hard to imagine who would modify the memories of students at Hogwarts." Professor Flitwick, standing on a stool, immediately said.

Professor Dumbledore, on the other hand, remained silent as he seemed to be thinking about something.

“Now we must quickly find out who is tampering with the students’ memories, such as this little Slytherin guy, who has been tampered with at least three times.

If it happens a few more times, it's hard to guarantee whether he will become a fool in the future. Madam Pomfrey reminded.

Malfoy, who was originally looking sad, didn't feel anything when he heard Madam Pomfrey talk about this little Slytherin guy, but when he heard that he might become a fool, he became energetic.

"What do you mean I will become a fool?" The little blond snake jumped up immediately, just like Mrs. Lolis who had her tail stepped on.

"It's okay, kid. I will help you. Don't worry too much. You should thank your friend. If he hadn't brought you here, you might have been in danger." Madam Pomfrey comforted her.

The originally confused expressions of the other people became even more confused at this moment. If Rolf knew how to use Legilimency, he would probably be able to hear their soul torture:

Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

ps: Got angry.Fei Nan is probably going to have to accompany me on this exam again, which makes me mad.

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