Because Harry and Ron began to get familiar with each other, Hermione began to help them finish their homework She won't let them copy, but Harry and Ron both find that when she says it, the answer comes out by itself.

It's amazing.

And not only that, the day before the Harry quedditch game, the three of them were still in the cold backyard until dark.

Hermione turned them into a bright blue fire that could be held in jam bottles.

They sat together and spoke, keeping their backs warm towards the fire.

But when he spoke, Harry suddenly found Snape had entered the yard and was limping towards them.

Harry, they got close, first blocking the fire, and Hermione quickly put out the fire.

But their empty expression drew Snape's attention. He limped over, though he did not see the fire, but he seemed to have to find an excuse to scold them.

"What devil are you doing there, what's hidden, Potter?" Snape's mood can be seen, not at all.

"The quedditch grand view, we're reading it," Harry showed it to him.

"Library books are not allowed to be taken out of school," snape said. "Give me five points for gryffindo. "

was shocked by Snape's tone, and Hermione forgot that she borrowed the book.

I can't remember until he left.

"That rule is so unruly," Harry muttered angrily after Snape left. "Strange, what's wrong with his leg."

"I don't know, but I hope he will take it this time." 'Ron said in a indignation.

But it is fortunate that the flame was not found by him. If it is found, it will not be only deducted by five points!

Back to the Gryffindor lounge, the gryffindo public lounge this evening is very lively. Harry, Ron and Hermione sit in the window position, and Hermione is checking their two spell lessons.

Every passing Gryffindor student is cheering Harry.

It's just that it can only make Harry more nervous.

Harry felt very upset and wanted to return the quedditch view. Otherwise, he will keep it all day tomorrow. Why fear Snape? He stood up and told Ron and Hermione that he wanted to bring the book back.

"We think the same as you do." Hermione and Ron said in a rare way.

Harry thought, and he had an idea.

If there were other teachers there, Snape would not have refused.

So Harry asked about ghosts and portraits, except for the Gryffindor public lounge, and didn't see where Snape was.

Finally, the passing Pippi told Harry Snape is in the teaching lounge next to the auditorium, and filch is there.

Although not other professors, ferch is fine.

So Harry went straight to the instructor's lounge.

Harry just wanted to knock at the door and found it not closed.

Harry pushed the door open a slit, squinting into it A terrible scene took his eyes.

Only Snape and ferch are in it.

Snape pulled his robe up to his knees. One of his legs was injured and apparently had just taken the old bandage off, but the wound is still bleeding.

Ferch handed him the bandage next to him.

"Damn it," snape said. "You don't mean that three dog..."

Snape said that suddenly there was someone else looking at him, so he looked at the door and looked at Harry.

Harry tried to cover the door gently, but the next word made him dare not run.

"Porter! "

Snape quickly put down his robe and hid his leg injury, and his face was twisted by anger.

Harry was swallowing nervously, "I just want to know if I can return to my book."

"Go! Get out of here! "

Harry quickly left and rushed upstairs before Snape could get the Gryffindor score.

Now, no matter what "quedditch Grand View" needs to be concerned!

"Have you got the book back?" As soon as Harry came back, Ron asked, "what's the matter with you? How is your face so white?"

Harry was frightened by Snape's roar Snape is not so angry at him, though he is not in the mood.

Harry breathed and relaxed, and whispered to them what they saw.

"Three headed dogs?" Ron was stunned, "when did Hogwarts have three dogs? George and Fred didn't tell me? "

Not paying attention to Ron's complaint, Hermione thought it was explained, "the teeth and claws of the three dogs are toxic, which can make the wound bleed more than. If Professor Snape's injury was caused by a three dog injury, it would be normal to have no bleeding! "

"But Harry, Professor Snape, though not very good, should and should not be harmful to the school."In Hermione's mind, although the professor will not be all white, but there will be no black.

"To be honest, Hermione, do you think all the teachers are saints or something,"

Ron interrupted. "Like Harry, I think Snape will do something unusual. But what is he doing? What does it have to do with a three headed dog who doesn't know where it is? "

Harry then asked Ron, "the key is why Snape was hurt by three dogs? His leg was hurt on Halloween. Ron and I saw him go to other places instead of going down to the dungeon with other professors So he put the troll in Hogwarts castle? What is he going to do about the three headed dog? "

This conjecture, whether true or not, is very much in line with all of Harry's reasoning as they know it now.

And Harry had a guess The three headed dogs may have something to do with what Hagrid took from gulingge.

But neither Hagrid nor Brad, who knew what it was, told him what it was.

This made Harry a little frustrated.

While Harry was in his head, Ron and Hermione began to argue about what a three headed dog looked like.

None of them have met. Ron said it should be the size of this common room After all, it is a magical animal that can fight the dragon, so Ron has a lot of reverie.

But Hermione, who read the book, said it was wrong.

The Gryffindor public rest room is six or seven meters high, and the fire dragon is not so big.

According to the book, three dogs should stand ten feet tall, or three meters high.

Reverie and information, Ron and Hermione can not convince anyone.

However, this topic has attracted other people.

"Three headed dog?" George cut in, turning from behind the sofa.

"We know it!"

"But neither of you is right

"Ronald, you're too high, Granger, you're too short!"

"When three dogs lie down, their heads are six or seven feet, and they should be fifteen feet when they stand up?"

"Yes! But I care more about the bad breath of three dogs. It's too bad! "

The Weasley twins spoke, word by word, about the size of the three dogs they remembered.

But Hermione is right, exactly. Ten feet is the standard size of a three headed dog in adulthood.

But sorry, this three headed dog in Hogwarts castle is not standard It was raised by Hagrid. How could it be of standard size?

It's just that Harry doesn't care. He only cares about what the twins mean

"George, Fred, have you seen three dogs in Hogwarts?" Harry tried to control his tone so that they could speak more quickly.

But the twins didn't care more about his tone and said at a faster speed, "of course I see it."

"If Brad hadn't saved us,"

"you wouldn't have seen me!"

"We almost got caught by Snape that night, didn't we, Fred?"

"Yes, George! Now think about it. It's dangerous! Snape is more dangerous than a three headed dog

Harry had to interrupt them. "Where did you see the three headed dogs?"

Generally speaking, the twins will talk about such problems directly.

But this time they didn't say.

"We can't say it!"

"Brad won't let us say it!"

The twins refused completely.

One of their strengths is to keep their words and keep their word.

So they're going to be good businessmen.

And they're smart.

"Here's a key message for you." George suddenly said, "we are the three dogs we saw on the first day of the semester!"

This is really a key clue!

But Harry and Ron still didn't understand.

Or did Hermione suddenly think of, "the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor that headmaster Dumbledore said at the opening ceremony?"

Harry and Ron responded.

The more twins are not allowed to go, the more they want to go.

So the corridor on the right of the fourth floor is the most likely place.

But what's the benefit of knowing this?

Now they can't go to the right corridor on the fourth floor to see what it looks like?

So after a little more discussion about what Snape was going to do, when the curfew was up, they separated.

Harry will have his first Quidditch game tomorrow. He can't stay up too late!

But his head was full of problems. Harry couldn't sleep at all Even if there is no problem in the head, there is a lot of noise outside.

Neville was really snoring.

Harry told himself to stop thinking - he needed sleep, and in a few hours he was going to take part in his first Quidditch match - but Harry could hardly forget the expression on his face when he saw Snape's broken leg.Harry has seen it in his cousin Dali in the past. It was a time when Darley hit the door, bleeding from both nostrils, and Harry's expression when he saw it It seems to be an expression of exasperation.

But Snape was angry. Although he looked at himself, Harry always felt that he was not angry with himself.

Thinking about Harry, who couldn't sleep before, fell asleep.

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The next morning, it was early and it was very cold. The school hall is full of delicious fried sausages, and the excited and chattering little witches are looking forward to a wonderful Quidditch competition.

"You must have some breakfast, Harry!"

"I don't want to eat anything."

"Just a bite of toast." Said Hermione, coaxing him.

"I'm not hungry." Harry felt scared. In an hour, he's going to play.

"Harry, cheer up," Seymour said. "The seeker is always the target of other teams, and you can't see the snitch without eating."

"Thanks, Seymour, but I really can't eat it." Harry said as he watched Seymour pile the ketchup on the sausage.

"Eat what you don't want to eat!" All of a sudden, a hand reached over and stuffed the sausage into Harry's mouth.

How delicious! Harry suddenly felt like this, his mouth began to chew automatically!

"There are a lot of people cheering you on. If you lose because you don't have enough to eat, do you think you can bear the disappointment of so many people?"

"All right, stop talking about Brad!" Fred, who was behind Brad, suddenly laughed, "didn't you see Harry's already eating?"

"Er..." Brad's words are stuck!

So after a knock on Harry's head, Brad and George Fred walked out of the auditorium together.

With the sausages on, Harry and the people in the neighborhood thought Brad was nice to Harry.

But who knows what Brad and the twins are plotting as they walk out of the auditorium.

"Well, you can buy more. Harry caught the snitch and let Gryffindor win!" Said Brad to George.

It's not just Brad and the twins that will do business in Hogwarts.

There's other people opening.

"Hahaha, or Brad, you know how to play. You're very optimistic about Harry!" George said with a smile.

"The Savior, after all! It's no worse than Qiu's for the first time in Quidditch? " Said Brad.

"Then we'll thank you for your kind words first." Fred thanks.

The twins are also part of the Gryffindor team and naturally happy that Brad said so.

"But in the future, you will lose to Ravenclaw, just like last year!" Brad continued his "good words.".

"Fred, did you hear what Brad said behind him?"

"No! George! Did Brad speak again just now

The twins didn't hear what Brad said later, which made him laugh.

Around eleven o'clock, the whole school seemed to be in the stands of the Quidditch stadium, many with binoculars. It seems that the seats have been raised a bit, but because of the large number of people, it is sometimes difficult to see the situation on the field.

Ron and Hermione were sitting together, while Simon was in the top row.

To Harry's surprise, they drew a flag on a piece of broken paper, which said "Potter will win.". Dean also painted a giant Gryffindor master under his banner. Then Hermione cast a little spell to make the picture flash with different colors.

All talents!

But it's not easy to be a freshman!

In the dressing room, Harry and his teammates put on bright red robes.

Wood cleared his throat and motioned for silence.

He wants to boost his morale again, but with twins here, his efforts are useless and will be interrupted.

In the end, there is only one word "come on"!

Harry followed Fred and George out of the dressing room. His feet were weak and he was staggering.

Fortunately, Harry had something to eat, or he might have collapsed.

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