Travel from Hogwarts

Drinker met Professor McGonagall.

At this time, she looked a little panicked, as if she had something important to do.

"Yes," Professor McGonagall nodded, and then left in a hurry.

Looking at Professor McGonagall, Drinker was a little confused. What on earth made her so flustered?But then, Drinker quickly thought, yes, he had forgotten.

Of course, this matter had nothing to do with him, but it did have to do with Neville.

Gryffindor's class this afternoon is flying class. Their first flying class was with Slytherin. In the original book, during this class, Malfoy snatched one of Neville's balls and then... Leigh and Malfoy fought for a while in the sky, and finally ended the farce when Harry performed a thrilling and dangerous backflip on a broomstick.

By coincidence, Professor McGonagall happened to see Harry borrowing the ball during a backflip in the air, so he thought he had the potential to be a seeker. In this way, Harry Potter became a Gryffindor. Seeker, first year Seeker.

Thinking of this, Drinker was considering whether he should follow up and take a look. After all, this matter is related to his two good friends, and seeing things in movies and actually happening are completely different concepts. What if he... Little Wings deleted Harry's Seeker, which would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Drinker immediately followed.

After leaving the castle, Drinker felt an extremely strong heat sweeping over him.

"Ha, this damn weather," Drinker hated the sun because it was so hot.

Braving the heat, Drinker arrived at the back playground. Sure enough, Professor McGonagall was scolding Harry and Malfoy at this time.

"What you are doing is really too dangerous. Without a teacher, you dare to fly up by yourself. You must know that you are only first-year students. If an accident happens, you don't even have the ability to save yourself. I really don't know who gave you the courage." ," Because he came a little late, Drinker didn't know why Master Malfoy was also scolded. He remembered that Malfoy escaped in the original book. When Drinker was reading it, he thought it was unreasonable. , think about it now.

Based on Professor McGonagall's character, it is true that Malfoy was not let go. It seems that the original novel just did not describe it deliberately.

"Twenty points will be deducted from both of you. Mr. Malfoy, I hope you can reflect on it. As for Potter, will you follow me?" With that, Professor McGonagall turned around and led Harry over.

"Professor," Drinker saluted again, and Professor McGonagall nodded again and ignored him.

"Harry," Drinker then greeted Harry.

"Drink," Harry said casually, a little uneasily.

Regarding Harry's performance, Drinker also snickered in his heart. Harry probably thought he was going to be expelled now, so he could understand him very well.

After bidding farewell to Harry and Professor McGonagall, Drinker also walked towards the crowd.

"Where's Neville?" As he walked, Drinker suddenly realized why he didn't see Neville, but where were the others.

"Hermione, where is Neville?" After looking around for a while and not seeing Neville, Drinker asked Hermione again.

"Neville..."

"Are you asking that idiot Neville Longbottom?" However, before Hermione could speak, our Master Malfoy spoke first.

"Huh?" Drinker was a little stupid. Is this Malfoy crazy?Just start spraying when you come up?

"You're Malfoy, right? You're from Slytherin. I know you. You have two followers, but do you think they can stop me?" Drinker turned to Malfoy. Since the other party had spoken, he couldn't do anything. Don't do it either.

Drinker slowly pulled out his wand and walked closer and closer to Malfoy.

"What are you going to do?" Drinker's aura was a bit strong, so when he walked towards Master Malfoy, he was already afraid.

"Crabbe, Goyle!" However, Drinker ignored him. He knew Malfoy, even better than himself.

In his previous life, his favorite was Malfoy, but now, he doesn't seem to like him that much.

"Stand unconscious, Expelliarmus." The next second, with Master Malfoy's shocked expression, Drink directly cast two spells.

Crabbe and Goyle were knocked into the air and knocked unconscious. These two Malfoy right-hand men had no resistance in front of Drinker. They were like two chickens and were easily swept away by Drinker.

"You, you, you, don't come here!" Malfoy's voice gradually trembled as he watched Drinker getting closer and closer.

"Hahaha, Malfoy, you have disappointed me. To be honest, I was quite looking forward to your coming. After all, you are not a nameless person, but now it seems that I am too high-minded. You, you are just a timid, cowardly and incompetent person." Drinker walked towards Malfoy and put his wand against Malfoy's head. He actually didn't want to do anything to him, he just wanted to scare him. he.

"You, you," however, he seemed to have gone too far. Malfoy was too frightened by the breath on Drinker's wand to dare to speak.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, I hope you can remember this," and then, after drinking a few words, he let Malfoy go.

Ignoring Malfoy, who fell to the ground and was so frightened that his legs were weak, Drinker came to Hermione's side again.

"Where's Neville?" Drinker asked again.

"Neville just fell off his broom and was taken to the infirmary by Mrs. Hooch." Hermione returned.

"Infirmary?" Following Hermione's words, several images flashed through Drinker's mind. He seemed to have remembered wrongly. Yes, Neville's ball was not snatched by Malfoy, but picked up by him.

That's it, it was Neville who failed to control the broom and flew into the sky and fell down, and that's when the ball fell.

"My memory, what?" Drinker was a little annoyed. This was not the first time. His memory was wrong. This had happened more than once.

But soon, Drink calmed down. It had been ten years since he came to this world, and although he liked a movie and a novel about Harry Potter's past life, he couldn't remember some details. It's normal.

"Huh," Drinker took a long breath to calm down. At this time, all the little wizards around him were far away from him. Drinker just appeared directly, and then two magic spells knocked two of them away. The strong first-year boy startled them all, and Drinker's behavior clearly frightened them.

"Neville is fine, I'm leaving first." Looking at the scene around him, Drinker also knew that he had gone too far, so he said goodbye to Hermione and left immediately.

"Drink, what's wrong with you?"

At the back door, Drinker also met Harry Potter. Apparently he had just come down from the third floor, and he was now in the midst of the joy of joining the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

"Nothing, I have something else to do, let's go first," Drinker said casually, not paying attention to Harry's eyes.

Now, he just wants to find a place to calm down.