Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

"You're kidding me."

It was dinner time, and Harry was telling Ron about his experience with Professor McGonagall after their flying lesson. Ron was putting a piece of steak and kidney pie into his mouth when he suddenly stopped. "Seeker?" he said, "but not first-year - you must be the youngest player in history."

"At least a century," Harry said, grabbing the pie with his hands and popping it into his mouth. After that terrifying afternoon, he felt extremely hungry. "Wood told me."

Since Haisa was ostracized by the Slytherin students, she sat at the Gryffindor table without hesitation. Although there is no rule against students crossing desks in different houses, Gryffindor students still feel a little self-conscious.

At this moment, Fred and George Weasley walked into the hall. They recognized Harry immediately and walked over quickly.

"Nice job," George whispered. "Wood told us." He glanced at Haisa and lowered his voice. “We’re also on the academy team – the batsmen.”

"Actually, we don't need to worry about Haisa. Even if she tells the Slytherin people, they are unlikely to believe it." Harry replied.

"Let me tell you, we must win the Quidditch Cup this year. Since Charlie left, we have not won. But our team will definitely shine this year. Harry, you must be outstanding, Wood is so excited that he is almost incoherent."

"We have to go, though. Lee Jordan thinks she's found a new secret passage leading outside the school."

"I guess it's the passage you're talking about, it's behind the statue of Gregory the Toady. We found it in the first week. Goodbye."

Fred and George had just left when the less popular Malfoy showed up.

"Last supper, Potter? When are you going to take the train back to your Muggle world?"

"Oh, I think you may have forgotten what you were shaking on the ground," Anakin said calmly.

Malfoy blushed instantly. He turned to Harry. "I'm always ready to challenge you to a duel," Malfoy said. "If you don't mind, we can tonight. A duel between wizards, wands only, no contact. How about that? I guess you're from Never heard of wizard duels, right?"

"Of course I have," said Ron, turning suddenly to Malfoy. "I'm his assistant. So, who is your assistant?"

Malfoy looked at Crabbe and Goyle, then picked Crabbe.

"How about midnight, Crabbe? Let's meet in the trophy room, where the door is never locked."

"Finch, a Slytherin actually sits with Gryffindor, why don't you transfer to Slytherin?" Malfoy said sarcastically, "I heard that you are going on a night out tomorrow night. You seem to be a Gryffindor." There’s so much Lanffindor.”

Harry and Ron exchanged a look, Anakin would be out tomorrow night too, wouldn't this...

Malfoy is gone. "But what's going on with you?" Ron asked Anakin, "You're never in the dormitory at night. What did you do, and why didn't you take us with you?"

"We went to the forbidden book area to read, and I happened to have an invisibility cloak, so we went together as a team. If you want to come, you can come together." Haisa replied, giving Anakin a look.

Ron shuddered and said, "Let's forget it. I really can't stand going out every day."

"By the way, what's the wizard duel?" Harry asked, "What do you mean by being my assistant?" "Oh, if you die, the assistant will take over." Ron said lightly. . He caught the look on Harry's face and hurriedly added, "But you know, people will only die when they have a formal duel with a real wizard. The best you and Malfoy can do is shoot sparks at each other. You guys. The two of them know too little magic to really hurt each other. Except for Anakin, who could probably crush ten Malfoys."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

They both looked up and saw it was Hermione Granger.

"——You must not wander around the school at night. Think about it, if you are caught, how many points you will lose to Gryffindor, and you will definitely be caught. You are really too selfish. Also With you, Anakin, the forbidden book area is called the forbidden book area. If you are caught, all Gryffindor points will be deducted. Don't you think one punishment is not enough?"

Anakin frowned. Hermione's temper was really nosy before he and Harry became friends. "Don't worry, I won't be caught. Besides, I have already earned money for Gryffindor." No less than two hundred points. Haisa, do you want to watch the duel show together?"

“Extremely honored”

Hermione stamped her feet and left.

......

"It's half past eleven," Ron whispered at last, "we have to go."

They descended the spiral staircase into the Gryffindor common room. Just as they were about to reach the portrait aisle, they heard someone on the chair nearest to them say: "I can't believe you did this, Harry."

A light flickered on, it was Hermione Granger. She was wearing a pink nightgown and frowning.

Of course, just like the original novel, Hermione was locked out with Harry and they also discovered Neville.

"That's your problem," Ron said. "We have to go, we're going to be late."

Hermione caught up before they reached the end of the corridor.

"I'll go with you," she said.

"You are not allowed to go."

"Do you think I'm going to stand outside here, waiting for Filch to catch me?

"Wait a minute, invisible." Anakin took out his wand and cast the Disillusionment Curse on the four Harrys.

"What kind of spell is this? I haven't seen it in the book." Hermione exclaimed.

"Of course you can't see it. You can only have a chance to find it by going to the forbidden book area." Anakin replied, hurry up, don't be late.

They meet Haisa in the trophy room. Anakin also helped Haisa cast the Disillusionment Spell.

Time passed by minute by minute. "He's late. Maybe he didn't dare to come because he was afraid." Ron whispered. At this time, a voice came from the next room, which made them jump. Harry had just raised his wand when he heard someone speak - it wasn't Malfoy. "Sniff around, my dear, wherever they may be hiding."

"Don't move, he can't see..." Anakin wanted to say, but Harry and the others dragged him away. They ran all the way to the door of the Charms classroom.

"I - told - you," Hermione gasped, clutching at the seam of her chest with her hands, "I - told - you."

"We must return to Gryffindor Castle," said Ron, "and the sooner the better."

"Malfoy lied to you," Hermione said to Harry. "Do you understand? He had no intention of meeting you there - Filch knew someone was going to the trophy room, and it must have been Malfoy who tipped him off. Got the news.”