HP Shavings Wizard

The door to the medical wing was opened again.

As soon as Alison entered the room, she heard Harry's wailing. She smiled and never mentioned that it was she who had drugged him.

It has been nearly a year since Harry saw her pulling Snape's hair and went away to help him. From the motive, Harry could not suspect that her own people attacked without any signs. It was estimated that only his beloved dean could guess a little from her usual malicious intentions.

But so what? With the Unbreakable Vow, Snape couldn't take the initiative to tell others about her specific behavior. Besides, he wasn't the type to talk too much with Potter to win people over. He could only continue to torment Harry awkwardly and angrily.

She didn't mention the embarrassing thing Harry did at breakfast time. This attitude, as if nothing had happened, made Harry feel a little better.

Alison casually cast a soundproofing spell and lightly mentioned something else, which was the purpose of her trip: "The Ministry of Magic wants to arrest Hagrid."

This news brought him back to his senses from his embarrassment. Harry woke up instantly and didn't care about anything else. He was only worried about Hagrid and subconsciously raised his head.

"what why?!"

The red-haired little wizard spoke calmly, imitating the spring-autumn style of his hated senior.

"Because Lockhart was attacked and petrified."

"Fifty years ago, when Hagrid was in school, he raised some dangerous creatures. He was then expelled because he was suspected of killing people with the creatures he raised... Now, the Ministry of Magic believes that he is the murderer who released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets based on past suspicions."

The authority of the Ministry of Magic still put some pressure on the young wizards. The three little ones bit their lips and looked at each other in silence, exchanging helpless glances.

The three of them had long known that Hagrid had a special liking for large and dangerous monsters. Last year, Hagrid tried to raise a dragon, and was tricked by Voldemort into using a dragon egg to obtain the Philosopher's Stone. He had also discovered the weakness of Fluffy, the three-headed dog he raised as a guard dog.

Of course, Hagrid would not intentionally want to kill anyone, but no one has confidence in his ability to stay calm when facing dangerous monsters. He may just want to let the thing out to move around so that the poor furry little cutie will not be imprisoned forever, and he didn't consider anything else.

Everyone believes in his kindness, enthusiasm and loyalty, but firmly distrusts his brain, ability to keep secrets and those furry little cuties.

The petrification of the idiot Lockhart should have been applauded by everyone in the school who were fed up with classroom drama performances, but the Ministry of Magic obviously did not think so.

Alison kindly reminded Harry, who was frowning and thinking about how to help Hagrid.

"I asked you to collect evidence of Lockhart stealing other people's adventure memories during the summer vacation. If Lockhart were disgraced, those fans wouldn't urge the Ministry of Magic to deal with it."

In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is left alone. Azkaban has been completely abandoned - it seems that the Ministry of Magic is suppressing the information and there is no news yet - there are no dark magic creatures that can directly absorb emotional power and affect the soul. According to the resistance of the half-blood giant, it doesn't matter where it is thrown.

What if it was a magical prison like the Erxstadt Prison in Germany that kept scorpion-tailed beasts as guards? He might even scream with excitement and be reluctant to leave, trying to secretly bring some back to raise, and say to the little wizards, "Look how cute he is."

However, the key for Alison is to use Lockhart's melon to suppress her plan to destroy Azkaban so as not to affect her peaceful life with her parents.

As for how to suppress it and whether it can be suppressed successfully, that is a problem that the Ministry of Magic, which is eager to get rid of public pressure and has taxpayers' Galleons to spend, should worry about. What does it have to do with her, a kind-hearted person?

After giving the reminder, Alison saw Harry's eyes light up, and after remembering this and preparing to go back and write a letter, she left with a smile.

Her words from beginning to end seemed to be truly just out of kindness, receiving the news, reminding Hagrid's junior subordinates who cared about her, and helping to come up with ideas.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other.

Hermione couldn't help but ask, "Miss Grindelwald, why are you so calm?"

Ron shrugged, not surprised. "She's Grindelwald."

……

Through the window, Alison just happened to see Professor Flitwick teaching the Spell of the Spur on the grass, using a small game she had seen in the game world.

There was a huge wooden board on the ground, and at the far end was a row of red and blue balls about knee-high. The colors of the board from far to near were red, orange, green and blue, representing increasing scores, namely 10, 20, 30, and 50.

Two people control balls of different colors respectively. They need to use the Flying Spell to drag the farthest ball as close to the other side of the board as possible to score points. However, if the ball is knocked off or dragged out of the board, it will naturally be zero points.

At the end of the game, the scores of all the balls on the field are counted, and the team with the highest score wins.

Professor Flitwick demonstrates to the fourth years how to properly cast the Summoning Charm.

He chanted the spell accurately, waved his wand and drew a small circle in front of him. The blue balls in the distance were dragged one after another and stopped in the blue area, getting full marks.

The little animals who were watching attentively applauded and cooperated very well.

Professor Flitwick smiled and gave everyone a cheerful encouragement.

"Now, who of you wants to try?"

Alison, who was passing by, ignored the fact that this was a fourth grade class and very kindly stepped forward, using the Flying Spell to drag the red balls behind her, and with evil precision knocked out the blue balls of the short professor, causing the still happy professor to get zero points.

Fake game rules: Points are scored based on the area the ball is dragged to.

Real game rules: clear all the balls on the opposite side.

"...!"

Professor Flitwick was stunned. He didn't expect someone to be so contemptuous.

The students sitting on the grass around burst into laughter, and the applause and cheers became louder.

Alison winked at the old professor playfully: "This is the correct way to play ~ although it's easy to get beaten ~"

Professor Flitwick was not annoyed, but just shook his head helplessly, and then laughed with amusement himself.

"It seems that someone can't wait to show off his or her level of Summoning Charm." He clapped his hands and screamed, "Well done, Miss Grindelwald! Even if you are not a student of this class - for your beautiful Summoning Charm, five points from Slytherin!"

The success of the sophomore girl—even though she was a terrifying devil—encouraged everyone even more. The fourth graders were eager to try, and they controlled their strength and tried their best to knock other people's balls.

It doesn’t matter whether you score or not, the important thing is that the opponent cannot score.

It is more difficult to knock the ball off than to simply drag it. After all, dragging is one force, and knocking is another. If you are not careful, you will make a fool of yourself. Professor Flitwick smiled and played with them, correcting their gestures and spells from time to time.