Chapter 49: Reject Conspiracy Theories, Harmonious Hufflepuff
Leaving the Headmaster's office, Wayne had no fear or fear that all of his actions would be noticed by Dumbledore.
Among the various conjectures in the past life, many regard Dumbledore as a heinous conspiracy party, but in fact, most of this conclusion is untenable.
If Dumbledore is really that kind of ruthless character, he will die if he doesn't develop according to his ideas.
Tom will not have a future as the Dark Lord. He was promoted by Old Deng as early as Hogwarts.
Perhaps Dumbledore had changed after what happened to Voldemort, but the principle he always adhered to was guidance.
He believes that as long as he gives his students more care and education, he will not make the same mistakes again.
Even if Malfoy had the idea of killing him, Dumbledore would try to change him and awaken the good thoughts in his heart.
Wayne is far from that bad.
He went to the forbidden book area to read books, and all he read were about white magic, alchemy or potions.
There must be a lot of dangerous information in it, but it's nothing compared to real black magic.
Who made Lao Deng so ruthless that even medicines like Polyjuice Potion were placed in the restricted book section?
It's not entirely Wayne's fault.
It’s all Benzema’s fault, oh no, Voldemort!
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Back in the dormitory, Wayne was going to sort out the materials he bought from Diagon Alley into categories, put them away, and put them into a small bag that had been casted with a traceless stretching spell.
It wasn't that he wasn't worried that his two roommates would steal it, but he was worried that they would think there was something to eat in it and accidentally eat it, which would cause big trouble.
As soon as he returned to the locker room, he saw Cedric still holding the broom and looking at it.
Cedric also saw him and reluctantly returned the Nimbus 2000 to Wayne.
"As expected of Nimbus 2000, the workmanship and texture are truly amazing, but I just don't know how it will work."
"You didn't try?" Wayne took the broom and looked at him doubtfully.
Cedric shook his head, "Didn't I tell you everything? Let's just take a look."
"This is your new broom. I don't dare to try it. If it breaks, I can't even afford to sell it."
Wayne patted him on the shoulder happily: "You look down on yourself so much. Just because you are the only son of the Diggory family, you are still worth the money."
There was a burst of laughter in the lounge. Many people in Hufflepuff have parents who work in the Ministry of Magic, so they naturally know how precious Mr. Amos is to his son.
Cedric blushed and punched Wayne's arm angrily.
"Go, go, don't tease senior here."
"Okay." Under Cedric's confused gaze, Wayne threw the broom to Diggory again.
"I'll give it to you for two days to get familiar with it, and I'll lend it to you for the Quidditch match."
Before Cedric could say anything, Quidditch captain Whateley was the first to jump up.
"Really! Wayne?"
If Cedric, the Seeker, is given a Nimbus Two Thousand, their chances of winning the Academy Cup will be greatly increased!
"Why are you lying to me?" Wayne said nonchalantly: "Harry has joined Gryffindor's Quidditch team, and Professor McGonagall also gave him a Nimbus 2000."
"What?!"
Whateley was startled, then thought of something again and suddenly realized.
"I wonder why this old boy Wood is as happy as picking up 10 Galleons in the past two days, and he is doing some secret training."
"It's so gloomy!"
Cedric tightened his grip on the broom and burst into tears.
"Say nothing more, Godfather!"
There was another burst of laughter, and Wayne was also amused.
He enjoys this harmonious atmosphere very much. Compared with other colleges, Hufflepuff feels more like home and he feels very relaxed here.
However, the broomstick he planned to lend to Cedric was not this customized model.
Wayne is going to buy another one and donate it directly to Hufflepuff Academy.
He would not be taken advantage of like Malfoy and directly donate six handfuls, but he was willing to give one to the academy.
Money can't buy it, but I'm happy with it. He will deduct points from Hufflepuff in many places in the future.
Although no one cared about it, Wayne couldn't help but take it as compensation in advance.
After receiving the permission, Cedric didn't even eat, picked up the bag and rushed out of the lounge to go to the Quidditch pitch for a try.
Several team members and the little wizard who joined in the fun also followed.
Wayne came to the auditorium, had something to eat and was going to find Hermione.
As soon as he came in, he attracted a lot of attention.
Now all the teachers and students in the school know that Wayne has a phoenix as a pet, and even took advantage of the school rules to buy a Nimbus for two thousand.
No matter which thing it is, it is extremely enviable.
At the guest of honor seat, Snape cut off a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it hard as if he was biting Wayne.
This kid would rather deduct points than make a deal with himself.
So annoying.
Second only to Potter!
"Wayne..."
Hearing a soft voice behind him, Wayne put down his knife and fork and turned around.
"What's wrong Qiu?"
Since many people went to the Quidditch pitch to look at the brooms, there were a lot of seats at Hufflepuff's dining table. Qiu simply sat next to Wayne, Qiu Shui's eyes full of curiosity.
"I heard... you have a phoenix and bought Nimbus 2000?"
She came late in the morning. She only heard other people talk about it and didn't see the specific situation.
"right."
"It's true." Qiu's eyes widened slightly, "I thought it was a rumor."
"I picked up the phoenix, and I bought the broom after taking flying lessons." Wayne said with a smile:
"One more confidential message for you. I lent my broom to Cedric."
"Huh?!" Qiu was shocked at first, and then his mouth bulged, like a small puffer fish.
"Aren't you bullying others?"
Because he joined the Quidditch team, Qiu's family gave him a Sweeping Seven Stars as a reward, which was also a good broom.
But compared to Nimbus 2000, it is one or two grades behind.
"How can this be called bullying? I'm just helping my college." Wayne defended himself.
"Hmph." Qiu snorted angrily, "If you join the Quidditch team next year, I will switch to a beater and knock you off the broom."
"Then just wait." Wayne shrugged.
He didn't have much interest in Quidditch, and he just bought a broom to enjoy the feeling of flying.
Qiu's wish may come true.
"What about your bird? Can I see it?" Qiu blinked. He has never seen a real phoenix in his life.
"I don't know where I'm having fun. I'll call you over later. Hermione wants to see it too."
"How about you two come together?"
"OK."