The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

However, it was not the time to collide head-on with Fudge, Xiao Er grunted and turned even paler.

Sure enough, pretending to be ill, ah bah, it is a real illness or an excuse for being invincible, well, students are still not allowed to learn.

Seeing this, Madam Pomfrey immediately said anxiously.

"What else do you want to ask, if not, I will take the patient back to the ward to rest."

Dumbledore stood up and walked over, using magic to sense that Shaw was indeed seriously injured, so he went straight to the topic.

"Shor, how did you discover Quirrell's anomaly?"

Xiao Er blinked and said, "Be lenient when I take it easy."

"Principal, didn't I give you a black magic notebook that Quirrell gave me last time? Since then, I have been paying attention to Quirrell, and I found that he always likes to talk to himself when he is in a remote place, so Just guess 'he', not alone."

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask.

"Why did you and him fight in the lobby without any scruples, and prepared hundreds of small animals as shield walls in advance?"

"Principal, I said it was a coincidence. Do you believe it? Maybe you weren't there at the time, so Quirrell was so bold that he wanted to do something to kidnap the little wizard?"

Seeing Dumbledore's rare old face blushing slightly, Shaw suppressed his smile and continued.

"As for the little animals I gave to the little wizards for Halloween, think about it, isn't it a surprise that the brooch suddenly turned into a little animal when everyone was eating happily?"

Shaw's nonsense explanation not only made the corners of Dumbledore's eyes twitch, but also made other professors and Aurors fall in love with it.

But there are some things that the person involved doesn't say, and there is another explanation in the past that can be said, and Xiao Er is now considered a student with super powerful force and prestige comparable to the savior.

Dumbledore was momentarily unsure what to do with it.

I could only wave my hands helplessly.

"Bobby, take Xiaoer back to the ward to rest."

Madam Pomfrey nodded, and led Shaw out of the office without saying a word.

This is a real doctor. In her eyes, there is no good or bad human nature, only whether the patient is healthy or not.

Fudge was in a hurry.

"Dumbledore! Shaw obviously lied, how could he let him go so easily! I suggest using Legilimency, or even Veritaserum."

Dumbledore was also a little impatient to see Fudge being so gawkish that he even dared to say things prohibited by the law.

"Connelly, the facts are hard to prove. What we have to do now is not to treat a little hero harshly, but to prepare for Voldemort's second comeback!"

Fudge's eyes widened, and he pointed at Dumbledore impolitely.

"You, you, I have listened to you very much, why are you still so dissatisfied with me, you must want to drive me down, all this is your conspiracy, I tell you, stop dreaming, I am the most suitable Minister of Magic!"

After Fudge reprimanded loudly, he walked towards the door angrily.

Dumbledore's face darkened.

Chapter 94 The Riddler Get Out of Hogwarts

On the second day of Halloween, the Hogwarts hall has been restored to its original appearance at this time, which is the charm of magic.

Countless little wizards are eagerly waiting for the arrival of the owl after breakfast.

They were eager to see how the Daily Prophet portrayed last night's epic battle and touted a new savior: Shaw.

When a group of owls appeared on time and dropped the rolls of newspapers, the little wizards rushed to open the newspapers and read them, and those who hadn't ordered newspapers crowded to read with other students.

But after a while, someone cursed loudly.

"Is the "Daily Prophet" crazy! It actually said that the big battle last night was a prank by a little wizard and burned the hall?"

"Ah, why didn't I show up on camera? A reporter interviewed me last night!"

"Nonsense, the Ministry of Magic has the face to clarify? This is nonsense!"

"No, Xiao Er is our savior, how can his reputation be suppressed for no reason, I want to write to my aunt, she is the director of the Department of Legal Enforcement."

"Yes, I also want to write a letter to tell my family that the Daily Prophet has no credibility."

"On the contrary, "The Quibbler" told the truth, describing the great battle last night, but, why did it say that the Dark Lord was acting with Shaw?"

"Ah, how shameless!..."

The little wizards were furious, and most of the half-blood snakes who were about to become Shaw's loyal half-bloods on the Slytherin side were the most excited.

Alice next to the first one looked serious, although she crumpled the newspaper with her slender hands, she didn't get angry.

She was fairly well-informed and had to be instructed by Xiao Er again.

Knowing that this is the result of Fudge and those pure bloods working together to suppress public opinion.

Fudge was greedy for power and paranoid about being persecuted. The purebloods were going to wait and see if Voldemort would contact them.

And it depends on the state of Voldemort before placing a bet.

Draco, who was opposite Alice, also looked very ugly at the moment, and he was almost as pale as Theodore.

His parents sent a letter asking him to monitor Xiao Er and investigate and evaluate Xiao Er's combat power.

This is a spy!

Draco didn't understand, obviously everyone was relatives, why they made things so ugly, why they couldn't get along well.

Hermione and Harry approached at this moment.

Hermione, who had a sense of justice, immediately stood up for her idol.

"Sister, what is going on here, Xiao Er really defeated the Dark Lord..."

Alice waved her hand to stop Hermione who was about to ask a lot of questions.

"The chief explained, wait and see what happens."

Hermione choked, then pulled Harry away.

"Sister, I want to introduce Harry to the organization, oh, Draco can also be the recommender."

When Draco heard that he was mentioned, he raised his head and saw Harry looking at him expectantly, he was stunned and said absent-mindedly,

"Oh? Yes, yes, I recommend it too."

Alice naturally noticed Draco's strangeness, but said nothing.

Similar things didn't just happen to Draco, it's just that others weren't as entangled as he was.

But he was also dissatisfied that Draco was always swaying like this.

As for getting Harry on board.

"Hermione, I can't decide this matter, and are you sure that Harry can carry out the chief's order unconditionally, even if he dies?"

Harry's green eyes flashed with hatred.

"I can't guarantee other things, but if I can kill Voldemort completely, I am willing!"

Alice brushed her hair back and shook her head.

"If you are like this, don't say that you can't pass the chief level. Even I think it is unqualified. Our organization was not established for a Voldemort."

Hermione was in a hurry.

"Sister, no matter what, it's okay to report to the chief."

"I'll mention something, but don't expect too much."

Alice was also in a bad mood, impatient to talk to them, got up and went to class.

Harry looked confused, he just knew that Hermione had entered a faction exclusive to Shaw, and Hermione didn't foolishly reveal what it was for.

During the battle last night, Harry expressed his weakness.

But I also saw hope, and that was Xiao Er.

But he couldn't obey Shaw unconditionally. After all, the kind-hearted Harry couldn't be so ruthless about the Forbidden Forest, and he didn't understand how Hermione, who had a strong sense of justice, became Shaw's confidant.

The joys, sorrows and joys of the little wizards and the vicissitudes of the outside world naturally did not affect Xiao Er who was lying leisurely in the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey blocked all interruptions for him very well.

Xiao Er's hospital bed is near the window sill, the light is very good, and there is a pot of daffodils swaying in the wind.

Under the morning light, Xiao Er leaned halfway on the pillow, his broken hair was gently blown by the morning breeze.

He was holding a book and looking at it quietly.

There was a pot of steaming tea on the bedside table.

It all seemed so quiet and peaceful.

In fact, Xiao Er's mind is not on the book, but has been thinking about some follow-up plans.

He also thought of the interesting things that happened when several people came to visit him one after another.

Alice came here to report some external reactions and Hermione's suggestion that Harry join the gang will not be mentioned for the time being.

Snape was very awkward when he came here, it can be said that he came and went in a hurry.

Only more than ten kinds of precious medicines, including Felicia, were left behind.

Well, I also arrogantly left a daily sarcasm.

"I hope that these medicines can save the new savior from falling into trouble in the next reckless fight. I don't want to bother to choose a new chief."

In addition to Snape's visit, Dumbledore also came over. The pot of tea or sweet water was brought by the old bee.

The two riddlers still didn't talk about business, but kept playing their wits.

Deng: "How do you feel?"

Xiao: "It feels okay."

Deng: "That's right. Young people's bodies are full of vitality, and they will recover soon."

Xiao: "Yeah, it's good to be young and full of vigor. If you get hurt once or twice, you still have the capital to get better quickly."

Deng: "Be careful next time. It's your own body. There is no difference between letting go of Quirrell and letting go of Tom's remnant soul. There is no need to pursue everything. Many things need to be figured out slowly (the second half of the sentence in Chinese) )."

Xiao: "I am indeed Meng Lang. The principal's Chinese literature has gotten better and better recently. I recommend you to read a very good book: "Speaking of Huaxia Youth."