Hogwarts Shippuden

Chapter 68: Born male, I'm sorry

When he was in the library at night, Ron kept staring at Kyle with an envious look.

To be precise, staring at the transfiguration assignment from Hannah in front of Kyle.

"Why can Kyle just copy his homework?" Ron looked at Hermione who was helping him check his homework.

Hermione rolled her eyes, "If you could silently cast your Scabbers into a fine snuff bottle, instead of having a rat tail sticking out, you might as well."

Ron looked back angrily.

He also counted on Hermione to find out for him the mistakes in the transfiguration paper he wrote, how dare he talk back to the little beaver.

He grimaced, "That's the transfiguration we'll learn next year, right?"

"Hannah and I are already trying to learn this part." Little Beaver said proudly.

Kyle stopped the quill, "If you spend more time on transfiguration instead of wizard chess and some other stuff, you'll find that it's not that difficult."

Ron, who was found to be fishing every day, embarrassedly touched the back of his head.

Hannah was also a little embarrassed, and gently kicked Kyle under the table with her little leather boots.

Because Kyle's words to educate Ron included her, she spent a lot of her free time on chocolate frog cards.

Kyle smiled at her, and the little girl immediately turned her head and pretended not to know anything.

Compared with the other four, Harry next to him seemed a little absent-minded.

In the morning outside the castle outside the courtyard, Hermione lent him the Quidditch Origins, which was confiscated by the old bat who was looking for trouble.

Maybe because Harry didn't have women's clothes, the old Bat's attitude towards him was not very good at that time.

He wanted to get back Quidditch, so he could relax his nerves and stop thinking about tomorrow's game.

"I want to ask Snape if he can return the book to me," Harry said suddenly.

Kyle winked at him, "As long as you dress as a woman, Snape will give you the book back."

Hearing about the women's clothing, Harry didn't react, but Ron's head was covered in black lines.

Harry nodded, took out the makeup tools he bought from Kyle and started changing his image.

A moment later, Harry came back from the staff lounge, carrying the Quidditch Origins that she had been obsessed with in her hand.

Ron suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, why did Harry become Harry to have such an effect, but he couldn't?

Is it because his women's clothes are not good-looking enough?

After Harry easily captured the heart of a bat spirit with her beauty last time, before the potions class in the second week, Ron couldn't resist the temptation to add points to Gryffindor, so he asked Kyle to help him too. Dressed up.

The situation at the time was more or less like this:

Snape: "Harry! If I asked you to find me a bezoar, where would you find it?"

Harry: "Bezoar... it has a certain relationship with cattle?"

Snape: "Yes, bezoar is a kind of stone taken out from the stomach of a cow. It has a very strong detoxification effect. Gryffindor gives it ten points."

Snape: "Then can you tell me again, what's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf-venomous aconite?"

Harry: "I don't know, sir."

This really touched his knowledge blind spot.

Luo An next to him raised his hand high: "Professor, they are the same plant, collectively called Aconitum."

Snape only noticed Luo An, who was also dressed as a woman.

After a moment of dead silence, Snape's roar resounded throughout the Potions classroom.

"Ron Weasley! What the **** are you doing! Twenty points off Gryffindor!"

At that moment, Luo An only felt as if the whole world was targeting him.

Born to be a cockroach, he is sorry.

……

The next morning was sunny and cold. The restaurant was filled with the tantalizing smell of grilled sausages, and everyone chatted happily in anticipation of a good Quidditch match.

Harry appeared in the auditorium with two heavy dark circles under his eyes.

The scene he saw last night when he went to Snape to ask for "The Origins of Quidditch" still haunts him to this day.

When he pushed open the door to the staff lounge, he saw Filch bandaging Snape's injured leg - one of Snape's legs was **** and bloody.

"Damn it," he heard Snape say at the time, "how could you possibly be staring at three heads at the same time?"

Harry thought of the three-headed dog he had met on the fourth floor before, and the trap door under its feet. Does this mean that Snape wanted to steal the thing the three-headed dog guarded?

Also, is it possible that the trolls from the other night were also brought in by Snape?

The more Harry thought about it, the more he felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

But in a few hours, he was about to play his first Quidditch match.

He could only put these distracting thoughts behind him temporarily.

……

A few hours later, all the teachers and students of Hogwarts came to the Quidditch pitch.

Soon, the first game of the Hogwarts Quidditch season was officially announced.

Not long after the game started, Cedric squeezed his way out of the first-year little badgers and came to sit next to Kyle.

He just came from the stand on Ravenclaw's side. Wherever Zhang Qiu is, there is Cedric. This man is always licking dogs.

"Next Saturday will be our match against Ravenclaw, and the intensity of the confrontation will be much lower than this. Do you have any confidence?"

Cedric raised his chin toward the Quidditch field ahead.

"If that's the only level, you just need another batter on the team to hit me with all the Bludgers~www.NovelMTL.com~ Kyle is full of confidence.

"Are you sure? Really?"

Kyle rolled his eyes at Cedric, "A man can't say no."

Then he turned his attention back to the game in front of him.

"Harry doesn't have enough time with his players now. Even as a Seeker, he should actively participate in the team's offensive and defensive system..."

Cedric also saw the problem with what Kyle said.

The current Harry is completely outside the Gryffindor team system.

He has been hovering at a high altitude in safety, doing nothing but searching for the snitch.

"Oliver Wood will make up for this shortcoming soon," Cedric looked towards Gryffindor's goal post. "He's a very good captain."

Well, as for their Hufflepuff Quidditch captain...

Forget it, I won't bring him up to flog his corpse.

Just as the two pillars of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team were scoffing at their unreliable captains, an unexpected thing happened on the Quidditch pitch—

Harry's broom went out of control.

"Under this circumstance, it can be kept from falling. It can be seen that Harry's talent is quite good."

"You can be comparable to you with a little training. I think it's you who should be under pressure."

There was some commotion in the staff stands, and Harry's broom was back to normal.

It didn't take long for the game to end when Harry caught the Snitch, and Gryffindor won the game.

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The follow-up just came up a few days ago, and now it's gone again. It's almost recommended by PK Sanjiang, please continue to read!

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