Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 63 Why return the favor?

"Don't worry, Cedric is fine, Madam Pomfrey said he will be discharged tomorrow morning."

After returning to Hufflepuff's common room, Kyle announced the good news immediately.

The little badgers didn't go anywhere after leaving the school hospital, they have been waiting here, and the Quidditch players also came, but their expressions were not very good-looking.

Chaser Cedric was injured and retired, which was a big blow to the morale of the team. Although a substitute player took over the Chaser's position in the end, they still lost in the end, 60 to 220, a full 160 points behind.

Fortunately, Cedric's condition was not serious in the end, which was good news.

Batsman Jazel rejoiced: "If this is the case, we can just catch up with the afternoon training."

Jazel is a seventh grade student, and his biggest wish is to win a Quidditch Cup for Hufflepuff before graduation.

"Damn it." Captain Harris thumped the wall angrily and said, "This matter can't be left alone."

"Yes, there must be an explanation for this matter." Someone said with righteous indignation: "He Slytherin dared to hit our Seeker so blatantly. Can't bear it!"

"Captain." Someone said in a low voice, "I've inquired. Someone from the Slytherin team will go to Hogsmeade tomorrow, or we..."

"Shut up, Onley." Harris glanced back at him and said, "Remember, don't do anything to Slytherin players, I will take care of this matter."

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Kyle, who was not far away, looked back at Harris after hearing what Harris said.

The captain is still quite awake.

At this time, it is indeed impossible to find trouble with Slytherin.

Now Hufflepuff's house points are only about [-] points lower than Slytherin's, the gap is very small, if Snape finds a chance, he will definitely not mind deducting [-] points from Hufflepuff.

Of course, it wouldn't matter if the one-hundred-point deduction would give them a slap in the face, and Hufflepuff didn't care about that anyway.

But I'm afraid that if people don't score, and the points are gone, it's a bit disgusting.

And this possibility is not small.

Kyle guessed that a certain professor was probably watching them closely, and maybe even the news that the Slytherin players were going to Hogsmeade village was released by him.

Kyle shook his head and stopped listening. He called Mikel and Ryan, and the three went back to the dormitory together.

"Kyle, what can't be said outside." Mikkel was discussing Quidditch with others just now, and he was somewhat reluctant to be called back to the dormitory by Kyle.

He looked at the poster of the Wimbourne Hornets team beside Kyle's bed, and said with some insatiable meaning: "I just found out that Quidditch is so interesting, but it's a pity that the first grade is not allowed to join the team. I must sign up next year, how about you?" , do you want to be together?"

With that said, Mikel closed his eyes and enjoyed himself soaring over the Quidditch pitch on a broom, he caught the Snitch, surrounded by deafening cheers, everyone screaming his name.

It's such a great feeling...

"Wake up first, sleep later!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice ruthlessly pulled him out of his dream.

"We'll talk about Quidditch next year. You have more important things to do now."

Kyle waited for Mikel to open his eyes, then reached out and handed over a bottle of blue potion, "Da Lang, it's time to take the medicine."

Seeing the anti-magic potion, Mikel's grinning mouth was withdrawn all of a sudden.

"Impossible, I just drank it a few days ago!" Mikel said confidently.

"The first sixty days?" Kyle said, "Drink once every two months, you should know."

"It's been two months? So fast!" Mikel still couldn't believe it.

That disgusting taste is really memorable, everything just happened yesterday.

"That, have you forgotten?"

Ryan reminded in a low voice beside him: "Halloween just passed two days ago."

When he said this, Mikel quickly recognized the reality.

Yeah, Halloween is over, isn't it just two months away?

"Okay, you're right." Mikel said with wandering eyes: "But I have something to do later, you can put it on the table first, and drink it when I come back at night."

"Okay, then don't forget." Kyle put the anti-mood potion on the table.

Mikel breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, "Don't worry, I won't forget it, then I'll go to the library to do my homework first, see you tonight."

After speaking, he will go out.

Kyle was behind him, silently drawing out his wand.

"Quick imprisonment."

A thick rope shot out from the tip of the wand, binding Mikkel tightly.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!"

Mikel struggled hard, but everything was in vain. He could only watch as Kyle walked over step by step with the anti-mood potion.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Don't blame me, I am also very sad." Kyle walked to him and said sincerely: "But there is no way, who told me that this is the task assigned to me by Principal Dumbledore, and I must complete it."

"I'm fine, really."

Mikel felt that he could still save it, and said quickly: "Professor Sprout said that I have made rapid progress, and the accident like before will definitely not happen again."

"That's the Illumination Charm, and we've all learned the Levitation Charm now."

"Then I don't need a magic wand!" Mikel continued to struggle, "I can do without a magic wand."

Kyle shook his head.

Charms class without a wand is no different than playing Quidditch without a broom.

Kyle winked, Ryan understood instantly, and came over rolling up his sleeves.

With the cooperation of the two of them, the demon-suppressing potion was poured down smoothly without any waste.

Ryan held the empty bottle and asked curiously, "What the hell is this?"

"Suppressing magic potion, a very precious potion."

"precious?"

"Yes."

Kyle thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, if it weren't for Hogwarts, it would cost at least fifty Galleons to buy this potion, and it's the worst quality."

"Fifty Galleons!!"

Ryan swallowed, good guy, his wand is only seven Galleons, how can he buy seven wands with just this bottle of medicine?

"However, the bottle just now was boiled by Professor Snape himself." Kyle continued: "The works of potions masters like him, if they are placed in Diagon Alley, the price will at least double, that is, one hundred plus Long."

This time, even Mikel, who was lying on the ground with salted fish, sat up after hearing this number.

He drank a hundred Galleons just now?

Mikel smacked his mouth, why is he still a little bit repentant.