Chapter 182: I shouldn't have told you this

Chapter 182: I shouldn't have told you this

Chapter 182 I shouldn’t have told you this

Nothing is easy at Hogwarts, except for the Quidditch match, where Hufflepuff easily defeated Ravenclaw.

The moment the Golden Snitch was caught by Cedric, the Ravenclaw students in the stands were completely stunned. They sat there in despair, unable to say a word.

Professor Flitwick came once during the middle of the game, but he only stayed for a few minutes and left clutching his chest.

 Less than half an hour, three hundred and twenty to zero...

Even though they are used to being at the bottom in Quidditch competitions all year round, such a huge score gap is still a bit difficult for them to accept.

 Especially the dazzling “0” on the scoreboard!

 Even if you score one goal...

 “Cedric, why are you flying so fast!”

 After returning to the ground, Kyle whispered: "We can already win. Whether we catch the snitch or not is meaningless."

“I have to look for the Snitch all the time, so I don’t have time to keep an eye on the score.”

Cedric glanced at Kyle angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "And have you ever seen a game where the ball was given up to a snitch... Giving up the snitch is equivalent to giving up honor, and no seeker would do that! "

“On the contrary, it was you, I just didn’t pay attention for a moment, and it turned out to be seventeen to zero!

This score is too exaggerated. Can't you let it go a little bit... What, you guys don't want to take the Charms class? "

"I didn't pay attention either..." Kyle said with a grimace: "It was mainly because it was too smooth. By the time I remembered it, the game was over."

 The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

 In the next few days, the atmosphere in Ravenclaw was extremely depressed. Originally, the relationship between them and Hufflepuff was pretty good, but now everything has changed.

 Although there were no fights, the relationship between the two parties was very tense.

Even if occasionally the little wizards from Hufflepuff took the initiative to say hello, they would turn away as if they didn't hear them.

 In this atmosphere, Kyle and Cedric have been avoiding Qiuzao these days and are embarrassed to talk to her at all.

However, Qiu himself didn't pay too much attention to this, and his little emotion slowly dissipated as the game ended.

 In her opinion, Hufflepuff won with dignity, but they lost because of their own lack of strength.

After a Transfiguration class, Qiu looked at Kyle who was about to jump out of the classroom with his legs raised. He curled his lips speechlessly and shouted: "Hey, Kyle!"

"Forehead…"

Kyle immediately froze in place and turned his head stiffly, as if he had just seen him, "It's Qiu... Ahem, I didn't notice that you were here just now."

Qiu laughed angrily at his poor excuse, shook her head, took a deep breath and said, "I forgot to take notes during class. Can you lend me yours to copy?"

"No problem at all."

Kyle quickly took out a black notebook and handed it over.

　　"Look at it as you like, you can pay me back whenever you want...well, it's fine if you don't pay it back."

 “Thank you.” Qiu took the notebook.

Kyle sneered and said: "It should be, it should be..."

After Kyle left, Qiu casually tucked the notebook into the back of the textbook.

As a Ravenclaw, of course she couldn't forget to take notes. This was just an excuse to save Kyle and Cedric from thinking about things that were not there and avoiding her like a mysterious person all day long. .

Looking at Kyle's obviously relaxed look, Qiu rolled her eyes and sighed: "Heh, stupid boy."

Kanna next to her also nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Kyle told Cedric what happened just now while having lunch in the auditorium, and then left the castle and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

 Dumbledore successfully cured Fluffy yesterday.

Kyle also visited the penalty area.

Lu Wei ran over excitedly as soon as he entered the door. Three big heads rushed into his arms. There was no trace of the fact that it had been tortured by black magic before. It had a big heart...

But this is probably the benefit of having a low IQ.

Kyle wanted to see how Hagrid was doing this time.

 After all, when Lu Wei was receiving treatment, he sat at the entrance of the restricted area every day, not letting anyone get close, and he didn't even eat much.

The food that Kyle sent these days was kept aside intact.

Kyle estimated that if Dumbledore had moved a little slower, the hallucinations Lu Wei saw would probably become reality.

By the time Kyle arrived at the cabin, Hagrid was cooking something. He had lost a lot of weight, but he was in good spirits.

 “Kyle, you’re here!” Hagrid greeted warmly.

“get out of class is over, so I stopped by to see you.” Kyle asked with a smile, “Are you making lunch?”

As he spoke, he also glanced into the pot.

 But Kyle immediately regretted it.

It was a pot of thick soup with a very strange color, brown mixed with a little red, and it seemed to have a bit of purple.

Furthermore, a few bubbles would appear on the surface of the soup from time to time. As soon as Kyle got closer, he smelled a strong fishy smell.

“Hagrid, are you...making a potion?” Kyle asked suspiciously.

  After all, he had only seen liquids of this color and thickness in Potions class.

 Or more accurately...in Mikel's crucible.

"Magic potion? Of course not, I won't cook that kind of thing." Hagrid shook his head and said, "This is for Lu Wei. It contains dragon's blood, dragon's liver... which he likes to eat.

 The poor little guy must have been very scared these days, and he must make up for it. "

 Hearing that it was for Lu Wei, Kyle said nothing more.

Judging from the taste of the three-headed dog, this failed potion... Well, the chowder is really a feast.

Hagrid stirred the pot twice with a large spoon, then brought rock biscuits and tea from the wooden house and placed them in front of Kyle.

“Luwei is fine, he’s just as lively as before, nothing could be better than this.”

Hagrid wiped the corners of his eyes and said: "This poor little guy, if I know who used black magic on it, I will definitely not be able to spare him!"

As he spoke, Hagrid crushed the rock biscuit in his hand with force, and the slightly larger crumbs flew onto the pot, making a series of tinkling sounds.

Kyle laughed twice. Perhaps only Hagrid would call a three-headed dog with a ferocious appearance and a height of more than ten feet as a little guy...

Ignoring Hagrid's magical adjective, Kyle asked curiously: "Hasn't Professor Dumbledore found out who did that?"

"No."

Hagrid sighed and said: "But it can definitely be found out. Nothing in Hogwarts can be hidden from Dumbledore, otherwise he wouldn't have put the Sorcerer's Stone in... Oh, I shouldn't have told you this. ."

 (End of this chapter)