Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Give way and send this child to the infirmary first. His life is not in danger for the time being. He is just petrified. Don't be nervous." Dumbledore glanced at Lockhart and ignored him. Instead, he turned around and comforted those around him. little wizard.

Ivan ignored the farce over there. He looked around and didn't see Harry. It seemed that he had not hung up on the savior's hook this time.

"Professor, please allow me to use magic? I don't have paint around me." Just when the professors were about to carry Colin to the infirmary, Ivan suddenly grabbed Professor Sri Lanka's robe.

Everyone who was planning to leave looked at Aiwen curiously, not understanding what this meant.

"What's wrong, Alvin, what's the matter with you?" Sijiao didn't say anything, but Sprout came over to ask about his little badger.

"It's nothing, I just think it's not my style to not respond to such an arrogant person. After all, the back of my head turned against me."

As he spoke, Ivan took out his wand and waved it under the bloody letters.

Asking other professors to send Colin away, Dumbledore was also curious about what this unique little badger was going to do.

Ivan used magic to write a sentence on the wall, and the students around him exclaimed.

(???д??=????(???д??=????(???д???)=????(???д?? =???? (??д? )!!!

"Hi~ He is so bold!"

"Is he really not afraid?"

"Ha~ stupid."

"Oh! Merlin's lace vest! He is such a warrior."

Not only the students exclaimed, but even Dumbledore was stunned, the teachers' eyes widened, and the professors looked at this bold child in shock.

Alvin wrote on the wall: Come if you have the guts! Whoever is afraid is a dog, I am a mudblood and I will not accept a single fight! ——Your grandfather, I, Alvin Margrave

A lingering soul, relying on a big worm that has lived for many years, is playing tricks here. If you weren't careless, you would never be able to make a fool of yourself in this life.

After thinking about it, this also had something to do with him, so he felt that he should take some responsibility for this matter, but it really couldn't be done. The White Devil was still behind it. When the time came to pull Harry in, I didn't believe he would ignore it.

We can hold the emperor hostage to order the princes!

"Evan, what are you doing?" Professor Sprout asked in shock.

"Provoking, otherwise what else can we do?" Ivan said matter-of-factly.

"...Child, can we pay attention to safety? Don't do this dangerous move, okay?" Dumbledore said helplessly.

This Hufflepuff is a bit too Gryffindor...

"What's there to be afraid of? If that bullshit heir was really that powerful, he wouldn't carry out sneak attacks secretly. He'd be brave enough to challenge him! Let's see if I don't blow his head off!"

(￣ー￣〃)……

He is so brave~

"No, kid! You have to pay attention to your safety. You can't be so reckless. There are still professors here."

After listening to his words, Professor Sprout immediately stepped forward, grabbed Alvin's shoulders, and said to Alvin very solemnly.

"Um~Okay professor, I know, I will definitely tell you if I find that guy. This is just to make that guy focus on me, and then expose the clues, so that I can catch him."

Alvin had an expression as smart as mine.

"Ha~ You are really smart..." Si Jiao, an old hermaphrodite, wanted to mock Ai Wen for his ignorance, but he immediately swallowed his words when he saw Ai Wen covering his heart.

This kid must be trying to use those strange words to tarnish his reputation. There are so many people here, so he must not be allowed to say it!

"Okay kid, this thing is very different, so you go back first, remember to pay attention to safety, the teachers are in charge of everything."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he dismissed the watching students and turned to head to the infirmary.

"Professor, do you want me to help you refine some growth accelerators?" Ivan grabbed Professor Sprout, who also wanted to follow.

"Oh, that's great, you are such a good boy." Sprout said happily.

If you can't catch that dark reptile, more people will definitely be petrified next, so the petrification antidote is definitely indispensable.

As far as he knew, the latest mature mandrakes had been consumed in the past two days, and new ones had not grown yet, so he had to help speed up the growth of the herbs.

This way, even if the guy can't be caught for a while, it can make the school less panicked.

Chapter 101 The Angry Bludger

The Quidditch match began, dispelling the panic of the previous days.

Since this was Harry and Draco's first face-to-face confrontation, Alvin also came specially to watch.

Alvin was in the Hufflepuff team, with a little Yay on his head. He was speechless as he looked at Agul in the Ravenclaw auditorium next door, who was being held in Luna's arms with a look of enjoyment.

Do you really like this girl that much?

Well, he quite liked it too. But you, this bird, have a sense of boundaries! Where is your pride? What about your style? What's the matter with your expression that looks like a golden retriever!

[I’m tired of being criticized, so I added this sentence that affects my listening and reading! This bird, LSP, put aside Luna’s affinity for small animals, this bird likes this kind of little girl, okay! This is a novel, but not a cultivation novel. Once you recognize the master, you are a puppet. If you really don’t understand, go back and take a look at Chapter 18. My setting! Stop talking about birds of prey in nature. This is a novel I wrote! Birds can play chess, so what about wild beasts! ]

However, Aguru didn't pay attention to the master's mood at all. Instead, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed Luna's massage.

Alvin didn't look at the lsp Saker Falcon that was indulging in the gentleness of the world. After taking a look at Lucius sitting at the professor's desk, he turned around and watched Quidditch, which had no appeal to him.

Lucius naturally noticed Ivan, but the distance was too far, so he just glanced at him and planned to say hello later.

His main purpose today was to see his son's performance. He really hoped that his son could win a beautiful victory to bring glory to Malfoy.

Seeing the Quidditch players flying freely in the air, Alvin couldn't help but feel envious. He wanted to fly too~

But he didn't want to try the crotch-breaking broom, so he could only be envious for a while.

"Almost! I've almost saved enough." Ivan muttered.

But looking at it, Alvin felt something was wrong. Why was that Bludger like a mad dog, staring at Harry and biting it?

Harry also wanted to know what was going on. Why did he feel that the Bludgers were so fierce today? As it flew past him, the strong wind made his face hurt.

"Look at Potter, you will be beaten badly!" Draco sat on his Nimbus 2001, his face couldn't stop being proud.

Due to the equipment gap, Gryffindor's old seven-star sweep was indeed a bit difficult. Now it all depends on Wood's tactics and the skills of the players.

Now the Gryffindor team is pinning its hopes on Harry, waiting for him to win the game directly after getting the Golden Snitch.

"What's wrong? Why don't you say anything? Potter, are you thinking about crying after losing? Do you want me to lend you a strong shoulder to lean on?"

When Draco saw that Harry was ignoring him, he continued to stimulate him with mean words, just to see how long Harry could keep pretending.

"If you have nothing to do, go fly around and stop nagging in my ear." Harry looked at this guy who deserved a beating with disgust.

"Ouch~ I thought our savior Potter couldn't hear me~ But seriously, why don't you hide in my arms and cry~ Hahahaha."

Harry gritted his teeth and looked at Draco, wishing he could punch this guy's raised chin right now!

"Potter..."

"Shut up! (Shut up)" Harry finally couldn't stand this nagging guy. He really didn't expect that this guy was like a nagging grandma.

"..." Draco was startled.

Just then the Golden Snitch appeared, and the two of them immediately chased after him on their broomsticks, regardless of the quarrel.

"Potter, can you keep up with my speed? Try your best!"

However, Harry still ignored him.

When the Bludger flew over once, Fred rushed and knocked it away, but the ball seemed to be equipped with a navigation system and just stared at Harry.

"What's wrong Potter, why are you so flustered!" Draco still refused to give up on Harry.

"Shut up! Tell me, is it the spell you cast? Why is this Bludger specifically focused on me? Is it because you can't afford it?"

Harry was angry. It was difficult not to suspect that Slytherin had tampered with the current situation.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could we do such a thing? With our brooms and our technology, is it necessary to do such a thing!"

Draco explained dissatisfiedly that he felt Harry was insulting them.

"Then what do you think is going on? You are the only opponent. Who else would do this besides you!" Harry asked loudly, while lowering his head to avoid the Bludger.

Seeing the way the Bludger almost lifted Harry's scalp, Draco hesitated a little. What if it was really someone from their side who did it? After all, there was someone on their side who could do this without telling him.

"It's not us anyway, why don't we pause first." Draco suggested.

Under the current situation, Harry no longer persisted. After dodging another Bludger, he went to Wood and told the situation.

Wood didn't want to agree at first, but he didn't agree until the crazy Bludger almost accidentally injured him.

During the timeout, the ball was recovered, but Mrs. Huo Qi never saw what was wrong, so the game had no choice but to continue.

Unfortunately today, it started to rain lightly. Ivan used his magic power to shield himself from the rain. He looked with disdain at the fools who struggled to carry on in the rain and didn't know how to use magic to solve problems.

But something was indeed wrong today. Ivan squatted down and picked up the iron egg at his feet, whispered a few words in his ear, and after the iron egg was put down, he quickly walked through the crowd and left.

At first he thought everything was fine, but after he came on the field again, Harry found that the Bludger still wanted to attack him, but he had no choice but to fly around the field to avoid the Bludger and look for the Golden Snitch.

Dodging the whistling in his ears, Harry saw the flash of golden traces. With his naturally powerful dynamic vision and reflexes, he immediately chased after him.

Draco didn't see it, but he saw Harry chasing after him, so he also chased after him. Finally, with difficulty, he saw the golden figure in the silver rain curtain.

"Haha, Potter! You will lose, you can't keep up with my speed." Draco laughed excitedly.

Harry concentrated on chasing the Golden Snitch, and he was just a little short of it. As long as he got it, it would be over!

But the Bludger still refuses to give up! I just have to chase Harry and beat him up!

Seeing that victory was in sight, Harry took the risk not to dodge as much as possible, betting that he would not be able to catch up with the ball because of his speed, so he chased the golden snitch neck and neck with Draco.

The Golden Snitch flew them under the stands, and the two of them moved flexibly under the supporting wooden beams.

Draco's flying skills are great. Although he doesn't have the abnormal dynamic vision and reflex nerves, he can still compete with Harry with his flying skills and equipment!

The Bludger collided savagely from behind, knocking out big holes in the curtains under the stands, and even strong wooden beams could be broken directly.

I was really afraid that the most critical wooden beam would be broken at one point, causing the entire stand to collapse.

They were about to catch the Golden Snitch, but that damn Bludger flew right in front of them!

If he continued, Harry would definitely have his nose broken, and he would probably be able to capture the Golden Snitch immediately and win.

but……

"Get out of the way!" Draco pushed Harry away, giving up the opportunity to catch the Golden Snitch, and he was hit by the Bludger and hit the front end of the broom, losing control and being thrown out.

Since he was flying at a low altitude, Draco spun twice in mid-air and sat down on the ground with a big ass.