Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Just as several people were waiting for Madam Pomfrey to temporarily bandage George's wounds and prepare to move him away, the door to the school infirmary was violently pushed open, and Percy Weasley rushed in with a look of panic, failing to slow down. He hit the wall and was thrown to the ground by the force of the rebound, rolling around a few times.Maybe it was because get out of class had just ended and the books and notes in his hand had not had time to be put back in the dormitory. Because of his fall, they rushed out of his arms, spinning on the ground and sliding under the hospital bed.

But he didn't even glance at the books. He staggered up and rushed to George's bed covered in dust. His face was so pale that he looked at George who was lying on the bed with weak breath. He and the one beside him had stopped sobbing, but still With his face stained with tears, Fred's eyes turned red and he turned to Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall, who were wiping their hands, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Professor, how is my brother?"

To be honest, Eric didn't expect that when George was injured, Percy would be the first to come to the school doctor's office.

Seeing his panic, Professor McGonagall came over and put his hand on his shoulder, telling him to calm down: "Your brother is fine. We are about to transfer him to St. Mungo's now, where he will receive more treatment." Good treatment.”

"Why go to St. Mungo's? Is my brother's injury serious?"

Charlie arrived at the school doctor's office a few seconds later than Percy. Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Charlie also had a look of surprise on his face.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, looked at the two Weasley brothers in front of her, one tall and one short, and hesitated for a while before telling them the truth.

"If you lose too much blood, take my blood, Professor." Percy said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his thin arms, staring at Madam Pomfrey like a rabbit: "Professor Bubbaji is not Are there any blood transfusions in Muggle hospitals? George and I are brothers, so I will give him my blood."

"Weasley~" Professor McGonagall shouted angrily, pulling the stubborn man aside, and the next moment his tone became softer: "It's already a mess enough, Percy, don't do anything to help George's injury. Different from usual, we have to send him to the hospital for more advanced treatment. Forget it, I specially approve you two to follow the carriage to the hospital."

Professor McGonagall gave up the dissuasion after thinking for a while, and looked at Professor Dumbledore. Seeing him nodding, he continued: "Now, you stay here to help with the other professors, I'm going Contact St. Mungo’s.”

Charlie also calmed down at this time, apologized to Professor McGonagall, and hugged his excited brother.

Dumbledore and Snape came closer and said something. Eric only saw Snape frowning, glancing out the window with a sinister look in his eyes, and nodded, like a big bat spreading its wings, and followed Mai. Professor Ge walked out of the school doctor's office together.

Professor Flitwick transformed the hospital bed so that George could lie on it more firmly. Then he turned to look at Eric, who was half as tall as him, and shook his head: "Mr. Foley, come with me first."

Turning his head and taking another look at the Weasley brothers who were all focused on George, Eric exhaled and followed Professor Flitwick.

The two walked through the corridors one by one and met many students from other colleges along the way. Many of them already knew what happened in the flying class. They all had worried looks on their faces and talked to each other in the corridor. He looked at the heavy rain outside the window with fear.

"Two Weasleys flew into the sky, one was smashed into a meat pie, and the other was stabbed into a skewer. All four little wizards flew into the sky, and two brooms exploded. It was extremely unlucky..."

When they arrived on the fourth floor, they met Peeves doing somersaults in the corridor, singing a tuneless limerick and happily scribbling on the wall.

Seeing the two of them, Peeves grinned and gave a ferocious smile. The voice in his mouth became louder, and he repeated the limerick he made up behind Eric in the tune of a funeral march.

"Shut up, Peeves!"

Eric looked at Peeves flying beside him with an indifferent expression: "Otherwise I will let Barrow tear your mouth apart."

"Hey, there is another little wizard who wants to threaten the great Peeves. Hum, isn't this the little devil who showed off his power a few days ago? You and that Weasley are roommates, right? I heard about it With your glorious deeds, you caused two of your classmates to fall off their brooms, one of them had a broken bone, and the other was dying. As expected, you are the Azkaban student selected by the Sorting Hat."

The sharp fangs in Peeves' mouth were exposed. He looked carefully at Professor Flitwick, who was walking in front of them with his back to them, and stared at Eric with a bad look: "You wait, noble one." His Highness Peeves will definitely sing about your glorious deeds to every student in the school."

"Shut up Peeves, if you continue to spread rumors about students, I will lock you in the armor on the fourth floor for a month."

Professor Flitwick turned around, looked at Peeves, and took out his wand: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Wadi Wasi"

Eric suddenly took out his wand and an eraser from his pocket, cast a spell on it, and sprayed it directly into Peeves' nostrils. Under the influence of the spell, Peeves became as if The shells that came out of the barrel spiraled into the distance in the corridor.

Flitwick glanced at Eric in admiration and nodded: "Good ability to use magic spells. Valdivasi is actually a spell that only second-year students can have access to."

"It's embarrassing." Eric politely bowed to Flitwick, thanking the professor for the compliment.

"A student in our college said some unpleasant words to you before. I hope you don't mind it. I have already warned him."

This time Professor Flitwick did not walk in front of him, but walked beside him, raising his head and talking to him as he walked: "Your father is actually a very good student, but it is a pity that he refused the sorting hat in public during the sorting process. The Sorting House of Ravenclaw became the first student in history to be sorted twice. The Sorting Hat assigned him to Hufflepuff for the second time. Because of this, your father annoyed your grandfather. The Welfare family has hundreds of You have been a Ravenclaw student for many years. Your cousin Felix Foley is also in Ravenclaw. After Roger Davis messed with you a few days ago, your cousin has been beaten a lot. Lessons."

Felix?Phoenix?

Professor Flitwick seemed to understand the surprise on Eric's face, and corrected him: "Felix, not Phoenix (Phoenix), but old Hector has high expectations for your cousin, and he does. Excellent, always maintaining excellent results with all O’s in twelve subjects.”

Eric was speechless. His father Carl had remained silent about the welfare family. He had never met even this so-called cousin.

The two quickly arrived in front of the principal's office tower on the top floor. Looking at the huge stone beast at the door, Professor Flitwick spoke the password: "Honey grapefruit tea."

The stone beast jumped to the side, revealing the spiral staircase behind him. Professor Flitwick stretched out his hand to signal to Eric, watched him walk in, and reminded: "Professor Dumbledore will return to the office after handling the matter. Before doing it again, Just wait in the office for a while."

As soon as Flitwick finished speaking, the spiral staircase made a rumbling sound, leading Eric to spin upwards.