The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

In 1968, Nobby Leach, the first Muggle-born Minister for Magic, was forced to resign due to a mysterious illness and died shortly thereafter.

Abraxas Malfoy was rumored to have been involved in the assassination, but there is no evidence to prove this.

But Abu was suffering from the incurable dragon pox disease at that time, and he is still lying in St. Mungo's.

And Tom is in the book in his hand at the moment, and he saw a method about the cost of the curse that is suffering from dragon pox.

My old classmate, in order to defend the glory of pure blood and attack Muggle wizards, was really cruel to himself.

In fact, Tom has been thinking about whether to go to the hospital to see this smarter Malfoy.

Suddenly, the communication poker in his arms flickered.

Tom's originally peaceful expression became complicated, and he hesitated for a while before he took out his poker and looked at the encrypted content.

Chapter 128 Quidditch Finals

In England in April, even though the weather was clear and the winter had just passed, it was still a bit cold and damp, but this did not hinder the hot progress of the only Hogwarts event.

On a dedicated Quidditch pitch not far from the castle, a dozen little wizards were roaring across the sky on the green field, and the surrounding stands were filled with the sound of cheering and cheering.

"Slytherin, come on!"

"Gryffindor, come on!"

The young wizards of the academy on the stage and the players on the field are all doing their best, because today is the competition for the championship of the Quidditch Cup this semester.

On the big scorer, the score shows red 140 VS green 160.

The commentator of the Quidditch game, Lee Jordan, is working hard to explain.

"Oh! Marcus cut off Miss Chaser Angelina. He is worthy of a giant blood. Even if he doesn't foul, his collision is unrivaled."

"Haha, but Wood deserves to be Gryffindor's dog-eyed goalkeeper, Marcus missed the goal!"

"Now the score is still deadlocked at around 20 points. It can be said that if the red team scores a goal, the green team will score a goal. It seems that it will ultimately depend on the matchup between the Seekers!"

"But we have a genius Potter! Victory must belong to Gryffindor."

"Shut up!"

There were boos on the stage, and Li Qiaodan quickly tilted his head to avoid a stinky "[-]" sock thrown by someone.

He was just about to scold whoever didn't talk about martial ethics for using biological and chemical weapons.

"Cough cough."

"Oh, professor, sorry sorry."

After Li Jordan died, although Professor McGonagall thought the same way and felt that Gryffindor would win, he still had to interrupt Li Jordan's increasingly biased hosting.

On the court, Marcus failed to score the goal, and stared fiercely at Wood, who provocatively poked his nose with his thumb in front of the goal.

He secretly blamed the big devil for not letting himself get dirty, otherwise Slytherin would have won already!

Suddenly, a lightning-like figure flew by, and Marcus saw that it was Pote chasing a golden light.

He hurried to follow, calling out to Snake Yard Seeker Terrence Higgs, who was still looking for the Snitch in the distance.

"Idiot, this way!"

Higgs hurriedly rode on the chief sponsor's Nimbus 2000 broom and chased after Harry.

This is the second time the two have played against each other. The last time he lost to Harry, who was just playing, everyone said it was because of the equipment.

This time the equipment is even, he is bound to win it back, and he will be ashamed.

The other players also found that Harry had locked the Golden Snitch worth 150 points and could seal the victory.

Under the command of Captain Wood, Gryffindor sent out the tacitly coordinated batsman twins to support.

On the Slytherin side, in addition to Marcus, there are also senior students named Derian Pusey who also came to help their Seekers.

In the stands, Xiao Er sat in a sea of ​​green, absent-mindedly watching the two sides fiercely compete for the Golden Snitch above the field.

He didn't go out of his way to wear purple and black clothes today, but followed the trend and put on a school uniform with a green background and silver trim.

In front of the seat, Draco almost jumped off the stands excitedly. He loudly reprimanded the lion cubs for being despicable, and then said that Marcus had no brains and why he lost points.

It really looks like a standard fanatical fan who can't wait to replace it with his own body.

Beside Draco, sitting nervous Hermione, her golden hair has been taken care of all the time, it is no longer fluffy, and she has re-fitted a pair of more delicate glasses, which makes her more bookish and capable.

The relationship between her and Harry was also very good, and she didn't know how to cheer for that side. Watching the fierce confrontation and chasing each other in the sky, her little face turned pale, and she could only put her hands together to keep everyone safe.

Beside Shaw, sat Theodore and Alice.

Theodore didn't watch the game, but looked down at the book. He was dragged here by Shaw, saying that even if he didn't fit in, he still needed to participate in this kind of group activity.

Alice was originally interested in Quidditch, but later she knew that Shaw didn't like it very much, so she didn't like it anymore, and she was reporting work to Shaw within the scope of "closed ears and listening".

"Cormac McLaggen's family background is very complicated. Although he is not the original 28 sacred clans, he has also married these purebloods. According to the information from my grandfather, this family was supported by the previous generation of pureblood presidents.

That president now has more than 100 people, and Dumbledore is a generation, infinitely close to the legendary existence, there are three or four similar old antiques, all of which are the true background of the pure blood society, and will not be easily mobilized. This time the rumor The twisted things may be instigated by these people. "

Xiao Er frowned slightly, the wizard didn't say anything else, but it was true that he lived longer than ordinary people.

Not to mention the 600-year-old Nicole May, if the legend doesn't want to die, he can live to be 250 years old.

For a great wizard under the legend, it is not a problem to live to a hundred and fifty.

Shaw is not afraid of these old antiques of the Pure Blood Society, but analogizes the situation to the whole world. There are probably more similar old antiques. If it arouses public anger, the legendary strength may not be unscrupulous.

Seeing that the chief has not made a statement, Theodore, who has been listening, said coldly.

"Chief, why don't you capture Cormac, give him some veritaserum, and use it to forget everything after asking?"

"Ahem, no, no, no."

Xiao Er waved his hand and rejected this simple and crude method.

Cormac looked like a pawn at first glance, and he couldn't get anything out of asking, and the after-effects of forgetting all the time were too great, which would arouse the vigilance of the enemy and the old bees.

After all, even if a Master of the Forgetting Curse like Lockhart uses the spell himself, there will be troubles.

Xiao Er thought that it should be his opposition to the supremacy of pure blood that aroused the vigilance of these old antiques.

It's not easy to start from the front, so I start to prepare to make a move on my own reputation.

For Shaw, who has the task of collecting faith points, this is simply more hateful than Voldemort, and he can be directly marked as a mortal enemy.

So his eyes turned cold, and he turned to Alice and said.

"Ask Mr. Foley to find out the addresses of those old fellows."

"it is good."

Alice knew that the chief wanted to be simpler and rougher, so she went straight to Huanglong.

So he nodded in agreement, but added.

"These people are hiding very well, it will take some time, and they should all stay in the safe house with the Fidelity Curse, even if they are found, they can only circle a rough area."

Xiao Er is not alone, so he doesn't care, and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a general range."

Xiao Er's idea was to find out the information inside and outside the safe house first.

At the same time, cut off the network, electricity, water, and all supplies for those residences, and a large number of anti-apparition arrays are set up nearby.

Well, very familiar operations, demolition offices and nail households.

As long as these people dare to come out, he dares to lead people to kill them.

At this time, Draco broke through the shielding barrier of "shut your ears and listen" angrily, shouting.

"We lost, we lost! Damn Higgs, he didn't snatch Harry, and I'll have to beat him later, so I should be replaced."

"Harry, hiccup, ang? Should I be happy or sad, ah!"

Chapter 129 Nothing to do this month, walk the birds and listen to the music

Xiao Er and the others looked at Draco, who was already insane, speechlessly, and looked up into the arena.

I saw Harry holding the Snitch aloft and was being thrown up and down by his teammates. The lion cubs were cheering and applauding in the stands.

Marcus and the others were already red-eyed, as if they wanted to rush to the lion cub to fight, but luckily Montague stepped forward to stop it.

Professor McGonagall was unreserved, walked off the stage, and celebrated with the students of his college excitedly.

The little eagles and badgers who came to join in the fun applauded the winners with dignity, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic for a while.

But when Xiao Er saw this scene, he always felt that something bad would happen.

Sure enough, his hunch was right.

Immediately behind him came a nervous and indifferent voice.

"Mr. Black, the poisonous snake should be omnipotent, but you have put shackles on the Slytherin players and handed over the Quidditch Cup to others. Do you need to give me, the dean, a reasonable explanation? ?”

Shaw turned around with a embarrassed expression, and looked at the indifferent Snape.

"Here, dean, listen to my explanation."

"Explain? What's the use of explaining now? Can you still make a dead tree bloom again?"

"..."

Not in his place, not seeking his government.

Shaw assumed the position of chief of the Snake Academy, and the Quidditch Cup, which belongs to the academy's glory, is indeed within the scope of his responsibility.

Now that he has lost, no matter what the reason is, the dean Ren has bothered him, and he is justified and strong.

In the end, Shaw had no choice but to agree to Snape's request.

In the next semester, I will go on my own, and I have to kill Gryffindor by a big score, and bloody Harry Potter!

On the way back to the dormitory, Draco changed his depression and introduced himself excitedly.

"Chief, you have become the captain of Quidditch. Choose me as a team member next semester. My flying skills are not bad at all, Harry. When I was young, I really avoided the collision of helicopters."

Good guy, Draco is more and more open-eyed and talking nonsense now.