Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

The shouts alerted the students in the lounge. Looking at Eric who looked remorseful, the students looked at each other several times and then lowered their heads.

Gryffindor students knew more about George's matter than other houses. Now seeing Eric's remorseful look, the students present thought he was regretting that he failed to protect his companions in the afternoon.

But in fact, Eric recalled his performance in the principal's office just now, and was annoyed that he was a little too impatient.

Dumbledore asked him to take a look at the magic circle in the Forbidden Forest, but he didn't point out anything. Even his so-called admonition later didn't mention anything about the Forbidden Forest, but he was too suspicious and mistakenly thought Dumbledore was there. Knowing what happened to him, the truth was revealed.

If he were not the protagonist of the Forbidden Forest incident, he would definitely ask about the magic circle, or ask Old Dengtou if he had any new discoveries. However, he said nothing after reading it, which was equivalent to acquiescing that he was related to the Forbidden Forest incident.

Especially Dumbledore's last question contained a language trap.

If it were an ordinary little wizard, even if he was attacked by an enemy, he would not go to the Forbidden Forest to cause trouble for the enemy. He would definitely choose to find a more powerful teacher or other wizard to solve the problem.But he asked Eric if he would seek revenge on his own, which meant that Lao Dengtou had basically determined in his heart that the Forbidden Forest incident was related to Eric.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smacked his lips and lamented that Jiang was still too old, and he was so thoughtful.

Back in the dormitory, Eric was about to put on new clothes when he heard a knocking sound from the window. Timo was standing on the edge of the window with a letter tied to his foot.

Eric quickly let it in, took off the tightly tied letter from its feet, and looked at the envelope. It turned out that it was sent to him by Karl.

Turning on the light in the room, he quickly read Carl's letter. It was an ordinary letter from home. In addition to caring for him, it also told him that his grandparents knew that he was going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I was very happy after the incident and came to London specially, but unfortunately I missed meeting Eric. When they left, the old couple said they were going to take him to the South Pacific to relax during Christmas.

Putting the letter down, Eric thought for a while, took out the parchment and pen from his bag, and quickly wrote a letter telling Karl what happened in the afternoon.

Eric felt that he was partly responsible for George's injury. If he had flown faster, he probably wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

After tying the letter to Teemo's leg, Eric put it out, then went downstairs and followed the other students to the auditorium to enjoy dinner together. The flight this afternoon had consumed a lot of his energy. At this moment, he just wanted to Have a good meal.

Jimmy Crown and others walked into the auditorium at this moment. When they saw Eric sitting on the Gryffindor table eating havoc, they hurried to his side and asked him about George.

Eric didn't dare to tell them too seriously, so he could only vaguely tell them that George was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic for treatment.

After hearing this result, all the little wizards breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the long table with confidence, and started eating dinner.

"By the way, Eric, I heard from the Ravenclaw students that you were taken to the principal's office by Professor Flitwick. Did Principal Dumbledore say anything to you?"

Jack Falconer had a mutton chop in his mouth, took the pumpkin soda Angelina handed him with his greasy hands, and asked curiously to Eric, who was eating relatively gracefully.

Shaking his head, Eric thought of his poor performance just now and felt that the meat in his mouth was no longer fragrant. He gritted his teeth and chewed the beef in his mouth, swallowed it, and complained to the classmates beside him: "It's nothing, Dumbledore The professor is like an old madman, what he says is so confusing that you can’t understand it at all.”

The students all looked at him in shock. In their worldview, the school's teachers and principals were extremely respectable beings, especially Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the world today. Many of them came from wizarding families. of students have heard the stories of Harry Potter and Principal Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore is a very wise old man. If you can't understand what he says to you, it means you don't know enough."

A low and magnetic voice sounded from behind them. A senior with short flaxen hair and a Ravenclaw prefect badge came over. He looked at the little wizards who stopped eating with a serious expression. After several turns, it focused on Eric's face.

"You must be Eric. Professor McGonagall asked me to inform you that tonight's club party is temporarily cancelled. The time of the next party will be notified by her."

Eric looked at the Ravenclaw senior with a bad look on his face and learned from his words that this person should also be a member of the Transfiguration Club, but no one had told him about tonight's party before.

"In addition, Professor McGonagall has asked me to be responsible for tutoring you on advanced transformation techniques. I will come to you next Sunday. I hope you will not make excuses to shirk it then."

The senior said coolly and turned back to the Ravenclaw table.

Jimmy chewed the potato pieces in his mouth, looked at the seniors who had left, and looked at the classmates on the left and right with a confused expression: "Does anyone know who this guy is? Why is he so stubborn?"

A senior student next to him came over and said to them: "Don't you know him? He is the president of the male student union of our school and the prefect of Ravenclaw, Felix Foley, also known as Eric. My cousin just received an award from France’s International Magic Cooperation Department for a report during the summer vacation.”

Is he my so-called cousin?

Eric turned his head and looked at Felix, who had already sat down and was cutting the steak in an orderly manner, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall sent him to train her. Judging from the way he looked, he was probably not an easy person to get along with.

"Look! Professor Dumbledore is here."

Barry suddenly called out quietly, directing everyone's attention to the center of the faculty seat.

Albus Dumbledore walked to the simple podium where he gave his opening speech and looked at the students in the auditorium who were putting down their tableware. When they all fell silent, he spoke slowly, his old and deep voice as if it had been through an amplifier, spread to every corner of the auditorium.

"Perhaps the students here already know that this afternoon, two first-year Gryffindor students suffered an accident during flying class. They are still receiving treatment in the school doctor's room and are currently under the care of Madam Pomfrey. The two of them are out of danger. I hope everyone will not spread panic. In addition, I need to reiterate one thing. The Forbidden Forest will be closed to all students starting tomorrow. No students will be allowed to enter or leave the Forbidden Forest until the ban is lifted. Anyone who violates it Once discovered, the school will dismiss the student."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally quiet auditorium suddenly became noisy. The students were whispering to each other and discussing the matter of the Forbidden Forest with surprised faces. There was also a small group of students who were shouting about what to do with our Care of Magical Creatures class.

Dumbledore did not explain anything more, but stretched out his hand and pressed it against the auditorium, and the noise quickly died down.

"The second thing is that I want to commend several students. When an accident happened, their calm performance and the way they responded deserved to be commended."

"The first is Mr. Eric Foley of Gryffindor. When something went wrong with his classmate's broom, Mr. Foley used his superb transformation skills and superb flying skills to save his classmate. It has to be said that it was very impressive. A wonderful flight, for which I give Mr. Foley an extra 30 points.”

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding. After about three or four seconds of silence, applause also broke out from the Gryffindor table. This was the second time Eric was praised by Dumbledore. Fendo's students are much calmer than last time.

"In addition, Miss Johnson, Miss Spinnet and Miss Celine of Gryffindor bravely saved the unconscious Mrs. Hooch on the first flight. For this reason, I will give them an additional five point."

Applause and cheers erupted from the long Gryffindor table again. The students who were close to each other stretched out their hands to shake hands with the three Angelinas and gave them a thumbs up. When the three Angelinas saw this, After a while, they all thanked their classmates with flushed cheeks.

"And our five Slytherin students, after realizing that the situation was abnormal, they ran to the castle immediately and asked the teachers for help, which prevented a bigger accident from happening in time. Here, I want to give those Each of the five students adds 5 points."

Excited shouts suddenly erupted from the long table on the far left side of the auditorium. Eric and the others turned around and saw that several students who had followed Professor McGonagall in the afternoon were being surrounded by other students, hugging them happily. Shouting and jumping.

A long time passed. Dumbledore looked at the students who had calmed down. His half-moon glasses reflected the candlelight hanging from the ceiling. He was about to speak again when the door of the auditorium was suddenly pushed open violently.

Argus Filch, the administrator, ran in with a panicked look on his face. When he passed by them, he staggered unsteadily. He was out of breath and ran to Professor Dumbledore's side, leaning against him. whispered something in his ear.Eric saw Professor Dumbledore turn his head to look at him in surprise, and then shouted to the auditorium: "All students follow the prefect back to the lounge immediately, don't run around."