"Join the Quidditch team?!"

Mo Bai's eyes widened in a rare move.

"You know I'm not interested in Quidditch, right? And I don't like flying on a broom, right?"

"Let's try it~" Harry stared at Mo Bai.

"What if you were a Quidditch genius."

"Besides..." Harry continued to stare at Mo Bai, "Just think of it as you making it up to me."

"compensate?!"

Facing Mo Bai's playful eyes, Harry coughed lightly.

"In the previous game, if Sirius hadn't suddenly appeared, we might have won..."

Obviously Harry already knew that Mo Bai was behind this matter, and it seemed that Sirius should have told him.

But judging from Harry's reaction, Sirius probably only revealed part of the information.

For example, the plan was indeed made by himself, but he did not tell Harry that the Obscurial was also him.

"Don't blame me. Don't think I don't know. You fell because of the Dementors. At the same time, Hufflepuff's Seeker has already caught the Golden Snitch..."

He raised his eyes, "And, now that you know the whole story, you should know that your godfather still owes me a wand."

Of course Sirius escaped from prison without a wand.

What was snapped by Snape on the court was his white oak wand!

Harry was greatly embarrassed.

"Sirius said he would return it to you..."

"what are you guys saying?"

Hermione suddenly poked her head over.

Amy also stuck her head out behind her.

"Join the Quidditch team~"

After hearing what Harry said, Hermione glanced at Mo Bai and said, "It seems quite interesting."

Amy nodded expressionlessly.

Mo Bai's eyes widened in surprise, "Don't you like Quidditch too?"

"I don't like flying, but I quite like watching Quidditch!"

Hermione blinked obediently, "I really want to see what it's like for you to play Quidditch..."

Mo Bai thought about himself lying on the broom and wrestling with a group of little kids, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you sure? I've never even ridden a broom."

"Can't you learn? I know you learn things quickly."

Hermione smiled and patted his shoulder, "Try?"

Mo Bai sighed, "You really want to see me play Quidditch?"

Hermione pecks at the rice.

After thinking about it, it must be interesting to see this guy lying on a broom and wrestling with a bunch of kids.

"Bai...you've never ridden a broom?!"

Harry's weak voice sounded.

He was a little panicked.

Originally, Mo Bai had always been mysterious and powerful in his heart. Although he had no evidence, he always felt that this elegant and gentle friend was definitely not a simple wizard.

In his mind, people who are good at Quidditch must also be good at Quidditch.

It will definitely help...

But now Mo Bai actually says that he has never ridden a broom?

How can you play Quidditch if you don’t know how to ride a broomstick...

But I have already invited the other party. If I go back on my word now, doesn’t it mean that I despise him...

Harry was already thinking about it, and Mo Bai was already considering the possibility.

After all, if a little girl wants to watch, she has to do it even if her posture is ugly...

"I've never ridden before, but I learn things quickly."

Facing the white smiling face, Harry couldn't help but smile.

How about...try first?

The teenagers here have already begun to worry about trivial matters.

But adults still have to deal with the aftermath, especially when it's a very complicated matter.

Dumbledore looked at the people at the desk and sighed inwardly.

He knew that this person would definitely come back.

Snape stared at the old man behind the table, "Dumbledore, you just let your students behave like this?"

Dumbledore looked kindly, "Why do you say that?"

"Look at who Lily's son is surrounded by now?! A werewolf and an arrogant prison escapee!"

Snape slammed the table, "This will only make Harry Potter look more and more like James Potter!"

"That disgusting, disgusting guy who is worse than a pig or a dog."

Speaking of Harry's father, James Potter, Snape's face was full of disgust and disgust.

Dumbledore sighed, "Why would you transfer the grudges of the previous generation to the next generation? Harry did nothing wrong."

Snape opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

"If you don't treat Harry through the filter of his father, you can appear next to Harry in another identity..."

"For example, father."

Snape's pupils shrank and he snorted.

"Who cares?"

As for whether he really thinks so in his heart, only he knows.

"As for Mo Bai, he is doing the right thing, isn't he? You can't deny that Sirius is indeed innocent."

"Oh," Snape said noncommittally. In his opinion, Sirius who failed to protect Lily was not innocent.

Of course, including himself.

"You know what I'm going to say, Mo Bai, you're the silent one, right?"

Dumbledore said nothing.

"A thirteen-year-old little wizard, even if you try to mislead him, he is still able to rely on his own strength to support all the teachers and students in the school, including me."

He said the last two words through gritted teeth.

"You just let such a powerful kid cause trouble in Hogwarts?"

"Don't be afraid, he is the second one..."

He didn't say it, but both knew who Snape meant.

"I can only say that Mo Bai is not a child..."

Dumbledore winked at him, "His thinking is more mature than most adults, or..."

In the old man's mind, Mo Bai's tired figure slumped in a chair appeared.

"...Too mature."

It feels like this kid is always acting out.

To be honest, he was quite surprised at first that Mo Bai was willing to spend so much effort to accomplish this.

Although he said it was because Sirius disturbed his peaceful campus life.

But with his previous temper, he would most likely catch Sirius simply and crudely, and then simply hand him over to the Ministry of Magic to bring him down.

Instead of spending effort and effort to clear Sirius's name and catch the real culprit.

Based on his own understanding of him, he would never believe that Mo Bai was for justice and the truth.

Obviously, Mo Bai was doing it for Harry.

To be able to make this lazy person do so much is enough to show that in more than a year, Mo Bai has regarded Harry as a true friend.

This made Dumbledore very happy.

"Mo Bai will never become the second Tom, this is what I firmly believe."

The old man's eyes were bright, "Tom will not cause such a big scene just for one person."

Snape snorted, but was speechless.

"But now that it's over, do you really want a werewolf to be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"Why not?" The old man flashed his half-moon lenses, "Lu Ping is very qualified as a professor, isn't he?"

"Besides, now that you know Mo Bai's abilities, you probably won't worry about werewolves harming students, let alone the wolfsbane potion brewed by the potion master himself."

Snape squinted at the old man, turned around and left without saying a word.

Dumbledore looked at his back and sighed.

The shadow of youth cannot be erased so easily, and this is not something he can always solve as a peacemaker...

He opened the drawer and took out a piece of parchment.

It seems that we need to find a new professor again...

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