Chapter 1153

In fact, it's getting warmer and warmer in May, and Ron is always there when Harry sees Ginny.

It made Harry feel helpless. For the first time, Harry thought Ron was really in the way.

Harry found himself hoping for something unexpected to make Ron realize that his best friend and his sister were both in love, and that being alone longer would make him happier.

In fact, this is where Harry is excited.

Because last night, van Lin quietly told Harry something about Ginny.

According to hearsay, this was revealed from Hermione's mouth, in an unintentional discussion.

This can't help but let Harry excited, but followed by his own doubts

Is it true?

But as the Quidditch final is approaching, there seems to be no chance.

Ron was so preoccupied with discussing tactics with Harry that he didn't have time to think about anything else.

Ron wasn't the only one obsessed with the event, and Quidditch mania quickly spread through the school, because it determined the title. They will win the Quidditch cup if they beat Ravenclaw by more than 300 points. If they don't have 300 points more than Ravenclaw, they'll come second: if they're less than 100 points behind, they'll be third, and if they lose more than 100 points, they'll be fourth, no place.

Well

If you want to win the championship 300?

Maybe a snitch plus 15 goals?

Harry has never seen a win so far ahead of Quidditch.

Even on the other side, it's all at the level of van Lin and Hermione

There are some chances to win in this way. However, Fanlin must have a way to hide from everyone's eyes without using magic.

On the eve of the final, it was always the usual state: a group of opponents tried to threaten each other in the corridor, and satirical songs were sung over and over as a player passed by.

Some of the players are proud to be the focus of others, while others rush into the toilet and vomit.

This is probably a curse. Hogwarts often happens like this. For details, please refer to Neville's life. Although no one will bully Neville, Neville always has a way to make himself in a situation.

Like the soft leg curse?

Before the fourth grade, this was probably the most incantations Neville had ever suffered.

The atmosphere at Hogwarts was heated by the Quidditch match.

Somehow, the game always came to Harry's mind when he thought of Ginny. He couldn't imagine what the celebration would look like if they were ahead by more than 300 points. A grand party might be like drinking a lucky potion.

Despite all the big things, Harry still hasn't forgotten his other plan: to find out what Malfoy was doing in Myrtle's toilet. He is still checking the map of the living point, but Harry always can't find Malfoy, but through the trace, Harry probably estimated Malfoy's work and rest rules.

After all, both van Lin and Harry are in a relatively long period of blank after the end of slahorn's mission.

But even though Harry's hopes of entering Slytherin's chamber were diminishing, he tried - as long as he was nearby - that no matter how much he repeated his request, with a snake accent or whatever, the sink in the bathroom did not move.

But everyone knows that there is a huge underground passage linking Hogwarts' old, dilapidated sewer, where Slytherin's serpentine once walked.

A few days before the game, Harry found that he had to eat alone Ron rushes into a nearby toilet to vomit. Hermione rushes to see Professor Victor's mistake about his last mathematical divination, while van Lin has become strange and doesn't like to talk since she met srahorn's memory. She spends more time in the responsive room.

This forced Harry to act alone, just as he used to go to the second floor, and then focus on the map of the living point to find the slightly more prominent name among the numerous names.

However, Harry looked for Malfoy for a while, and Harry was sure he was in Slytherin's secret room.

But suddenly, Malfoy's name appears on the map again.

It wasn't Goyle or Clara or Vincent, but the gold digger.

Harry stopped. He had been wondering if Myrtle was really helping Malfoy, but now it seemed that something was going on.

However, as he was about to leave, his elbow hit a suit of armor erected nearby.

The huge crash pulled him out of his mind, and Harry hastily put the map away.

How to scare the snake?

Fortunately, he had just reached the third floor and ran down the stairs to Myrtle's bathroom.To be honest, he's been here countless times, but not once has Harry been so excited.

Carefully, Harry put his ears on the door, but he couldn't hear anything.

Harry opened the door carefully.

Malfoy was standing behind the door, his hands gripping the sink and his pale face reaching out to the sink.

"No," said the gold digger's bass voice from the compartment.

"Don't Tell me what happened Maybe I can help you As it is now... "

"No, no one can help me," Malfoy said, his whole body shaking. "I can't do I can't It won't work And unless I do it right away Or he said he would kill me... "

Harry was a little confused, but soon he realized what Malfoy was doing.

Choking words and shaking body

Malfoy is crying I'm crying Tears trickled from his pale face into the dirty pool.

Malfoy sobbed, trying to wipe the tears off his face with his hands, but it made his vision more blurred, as if opening a gap, tears could not stop flowing down the corner of his eyes.

Harry was silent, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

Originally, this has always been what he expected, but in fact, Harry felt very flustered when he saw Malfoy.

Maybe Malfoy was forced?

No, he must be winning Myrtle's sympathy

While Harry was struggling, Malfoy suddenly looked up and saw Harry looking through his shoulder through the broken mirror.

Malfoy turned and held his wand.

Harry instinctively took out his own wand.

"You..."

"It's all you, Potter!" Malfoy screamed wildly, "it's all your fault, damn it!"

Without waiting for Harry to react, Malfoy's hand shook and Harry's eyes ached with the red light of the coma curse.

Without hesitation, Harry flashed to the back of the wall, and then a red light broke the floor under Harry's feet.

Having no time to think about it, with years of fighting with van Lin, Harry instinctively shot the leg lock curse as soon as he flashed. He wanted to subdue Malfoy.

However, it turns out that this kind of children's magic spell doesn't work at all. At the moment of the curse, Malfoy has used magic to lift Harry's restrictions on himself.

"No! no Stop it Screamed the gold digger, her voice returning to Hong Kong in the open room. "Stop! Stop it

There was a huge noise behind Harry. Harry tried a leg lock charm that reflected back from the wall, rubbed Malfoy's ears, and broke the pool under the groan of the gold digger, who screamed and splashed.

"It's all you, Potter!" Malfoy's voice became angry. This emotion confused Malfoy's reason. Harry clearly felt Malfoy brewing some evil curses.

A whip of fire whipped into Harry's former hiding place, then left a black whip mark and gravel.

"Malfoy wants his own life?"

In a flash, Harry had this idea in his head.

Harry constantly changed his position, never before. Harry didn't even know Malfoy was so powerful, magic he had never seen and magic beyond his imagination.

In a few seconds, Malfoy almost turned the toilet into ruins.

No time to think about it, Harry used armor to resist the whip, the huge impact force let Harry tightly stick to the floor.

"Without you, it's over..." Malfoy held his wand high.

"There is no shadow in the front of God!" Harry, lying on the floor, yelled desperately, waving his wand wildly.

For a moment, blood gushed from Malfoy's face and chest, as if he had just been struck by an invisible sword. He staggered back and fell to the water, and his wand fell out of his powerless right hand.

"No..." Harry gasped. "It shouldn't be like this..."

Harry knelt down in pain beside Malfoy, who was shivering in his own blood.

For a moment, Harry couldn't believe his wand. What did he do?

The weeping Myrtle let out a deafening Scream: "murder! murder! Murder in the toilet

The door behind Harry slammed open, and he was horrified to see that Snape rushed into the room, ashen, and rudely pushed Harry aside. He knelt beside Malfoy, drew out his wand, pointed to the wound caused by Harry's curse, muttered, and sounded like a song.

As the blood seemed to stop, Snape brushed the remaining blood from Malfoy's face and repeated his spell again. The wound looks as if it is being stitched up.

Harry was still watching, terrified by what he had done, not realizing that he was covered in blood and water.The weeping Myrtle always sobs and sobs from high. When Snape repeated his mantra for the third time, he pulled and pulled Malfoy to his feet.

"You need to go to the hospital. There will certainly be some scars, but if the treatment is timely, it can be avoided Come on... " He helped Malfoy through the toilet, turned around at the door and said in a cold, irritated voice, "and you, Potter You wait for me here. "

For a moment Harry didn't think he would listen to him. He stood up slowly, trembling, and looked down at the wet floor, blood floating on the surface like bright red flowers. He couldn't even remember to tell the crying Myrtle to be quiet. She was sobbing and sobbing because of the growing joy.

Malfoy was saved, but he almost killed him?

At last Malfoy stopped, the curse did not fall, he was suppressed by Malfoy from the beginning, and then

The blood burst out suddenly, and Harry felt that the blood on the floor seemed to have a strange magic.

Ten minutes later, Snape came back. He went into the toilet and locked the door.

"Go," he said to myrtle, who immediately flew into her own toilet, where suddenly there was silence.

"I didn't mean to," said Harry at once. His voice echoed in the cold, watery place. "I don't know what the spell does."

But Snape didn't care.

"Obviously I underestimated you, Potter," he said softly. "Who would have thought you knew about the black magic? Who taught you that? "

"I I read it somewhere. "

"I thought you would push it on van Lin, so What is that place? " Snape looked at Harry with a sneer

"It was A book in the library, "Harry began to scribble," I can't remember its name... "

"Lies." Snape said coldly, his eyes fixed on Harry.

Harry's voice began to dry. He knows what Snape is going to do and he can't stop In his eyes, the toilet began to flicker.

Harry struggled to block all his thoughts, but the more he tried, the Half Blood Prince's "guide to advanced potions" came to his mind. And then he looked at Snape again, in the middle of the broken, wet toilet. He looked into Snape's black eyes, hoping that Snape didn't see what he was afraid of, but

"Give me your schoolbag," snape said softly, "and all your textbooks, all of them. Bring them all here. Now

There's nothing to argue about. Harry immediately turned around and walked out of the toilet. As soon as he got to the corridor, he ran to Gryffindor tower. Most of them walked in the opposite direction, staring at him covered in blood and water, but he did not answer any questions they asked as he passed.

Harry felt dizzy, like a tame pet suddenly turned into a beast. Why did the prince write such a spell in his book?

What's Snape's reaction when he sees it?

Will he tell slakhon

Harry's stomach began to stir For a moment, Harry was about to vomit.

How did Harry get high marks on potions all year round? Would he confiscate or destroy this book that taught Harry so much A friend's book that has become a guide? Harry can't let this happen He can't

"Did you go..."? Why are you all over? Is this blood? " Ron stood at the top of the stairs and looked down at Harry.

"I need your book," Harry gasped, "your potion book, quick Give it to me... " Harry said anxiously, eager to rush to grab it.

"That half breed..."

"Don't say so much I'll explain it later! "

Ron takes his "guide to high level potions" from his bag and hands it over. Harry runs over him and goes back to the common room. There, he grabbed his schoolbag and, despite the surprise of those who had finished their meal, rushed out of the portrait and ran to the seventh floor corridor.

He closed his eyes and began to walk. I need a place to collect books I need a place to collect books I need a place to collect books He walked back and forth three times in front of the blank wall. When he opened his eyes, the door of the house finally appeared.

Harry jerked open the door. Van Lin was sitting on one side. Then Harry threw the book to van Lin and went out Slam the door shut.

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