[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

"Look! Draco Malfoy fell from the sky! Oh, not good! He seemed to have broken his ribs on something... Oh, what was that? Damn it, he crushed the Golden Snitch! His luck is so good! Slytherin added 150 points! The score became 170:140!" Li Jordan scolded and added 150 points to Slytherin's score board.

Mrs. Hooch also quickly blew the whistle and announced: "The game is over! Slytherin wins!"

But most of the people in the stands refused to give up, shouting at the people in the air: "Amy! Fuck them to death! Don't worry about the game! Fuck them to death!"

The public's anger was so overwhelming that even the Slytherin students in the stands were surrounded by the other three houses, as if they were ready to beat them together at any time, which made the group of people wearing green striped scarves tremble with fear.

Moreover, aren't these people afraid of the dozens of dementors that suddenly appeared?

Some people outside the school who came to take pictures kept clicking, white smoke kept coming out of their cameras, and the people taking pictures kept exclaiming. —Oh, Merlin! Can anyone explain what's going on?

In fact, the Slytherin players surrounding Amy had already been frightened by the dementors and were already trying to escape. Malfoy was the first to escape and fell, accidentally crushing the Snitch.

When they saw that Amy's broom was broken and she could still fly in the air with half of the broomstick, they panicked and couldn't figure out whether Amy really needed a broom to fly.

It was the same during the competition just now. She could spin like an electric drill while holding a broom, and she could even jump and fly for a few seconds without relying on a broom at all.

If she can fly without a broom, how powerful is her magic?

If this wasn't magic...then what was she? Is it related to the dementors behind her?

"Calling the Guardians!" Professor Snape stood in the stands. A strong white light burst out from the wand, rushed into the air, and enveloped the dozens of dementors.

Then Professor Lupine, Professor McGonagall, and Dumbledore all raised their wands, and together they drove away the dozens of dementors.

Dumbledore put his wand to his throat again and said loudly: "Resonant voice!"

The deafening sound made everyone cover their ears, and it also made Amy wake up a little, and the black clouds and gusts of wind quickly dispersed.

"The game is over. Please go back to the lounge. After a while, a sumptuous lunch will be prepared in the auditorium!" After Dumbledore finished shouting, he put down his wand.

Snape's expression was slightly surprised, his brows furrowed in displeasure, and he asked Dumbledore privately: "Miss Li's matter... don't we need to check it out?"

The intention was very clear. There was definitely something different about this girl who made them, Slytherins, break the broom and fall from the sky. She had to at least find out why the dementors suddenly appeared behind her.

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes! But not here, but in your office!"

Looking inside the arena, Madam Hooch had already threatened and warned the Slytherin group to fall to the ground.

Amy's fall was not smooth and she could not control the direction at all, so she jumped directly from above.

The Ravenclaw players, who had fallen down a long time ago, saw her and all ran up, stretching out their hands to catch her. But suddenly, among the group of people wearing blue uniforms, a man wearing ordinary black robes and a prefect badge on his chest broke in. Like them, he stretched out his hands to catch Amy.

Amy was caught firmly by them, and then she was so happy that they threw her up again, and then caught her again.

"Amy, you are so amazing!" Qiu Zhang's face turned slightly red with excitement, making her already extremely beautiful face look even more moving.

"I didn't know we Ravenclaws had such great Chasers!"

"You scored 120 goals and points by yourself!"

"How about just joining the team?"

"Join in!"

"Join us!"

They didn't even pity their own injuries, nor did they feel sorry for the smashed broom. Instead, they all had longing in their eyes.

Amy couldn't help but feel that these people were so cute, and she would agree to them if she wasn't careful.

Field pushed away the other people's hands and insisted on pulling Amy towards him. He was so excited that it was extremely difficult to breathe. He kept saying: "Ai...Amy! I...I have something to say to you! I …”

Amy's wrist was so painful from his grasp that she tried to break away and said, "What's the matter? Wait..."

Suddenly I heard a voice: "Miss Amy Li!"

Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick walked over together, but Professor Snape walked like a gust of wind, throwing the little Professor Flitwick away more than ten steps.

"Come with us!" Professor Snape's expression was even colder than usual.

After Professor Flitwick came over, he first glared at Professor Snape, then walked quickly to Amy and whispered: "It will be okay! Go! Don't worry!"

At this time, Harry, Ron and Hermione also hurriedly ran down the stands. Fred, George and Ginny ran faster, and even wanted to come and stand in front of Amy to prevent her from being persecuted by Professor Snape.

Joey and Luna ran over next, with worries on their faces.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall came last. He looked at the group of people in front of him, nodded, and said, "Okay, maybe you don't mind asking here!"

Amy frowned slightly, a little confused: "Ask who?"

Professor Snape then raised his greasy head, looked at Amy with contempt, and asked in a soft and long tone: "Amy... Miss Li! How did you summon the dementors? Is there anyone else in your native family who has such an ability? And you...have you concealed your life experience? You...maybe you are not the so-called 'Mudblood'!"

"Did I summon a dementor?" Amy found these words particularly funny: "Professor, I don't think I have such ability! Besides, Malfoy has called me a 'Mudblood' for two and a half years..."

Malfoy shouted from behind: "A year and a half! A year and a half!"

However, no one seems to care about him.

Amy also continued: "My father is a Muggle psychiatrist, and my mother is his assistant! As we all know, they are both Muggles! So, why am I not the 'Mudblood' you call me? If I have wizard blood , will you still be called a 'Mudblood' by Slytherin's pure-blood wizards?"

Professor Snape's mouth was half open, as if he was stopped by her question, but there was still doubt in his eyes.

There are not many people present now, and almost everyone has doubts on their faces.

The people in Slytherin are wondering why their headmaster thinks that a "Mudblood" is not actually a "Mudblood"? And when he suspected that she was not a "Mudblood", why did he look even more angry?

People in Ravenclaw are also wondering whether Amy is really a mixed-blood or even a pure-blood.

The Weasleys don't matter. Regardless of their bloodline, Amy is Amy and they can be friends.

Hermione suddenly remembered something. She remembered that in the first year of school, at the spiral staircase, Amy seemed to have said that her grandfather was...

"'Insidious'... what exactly is it?" Hermione frowned tightly and began to think about this word that she had never understood before.