Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Since the attack on Halloween Eve, rumors about the secret room have been spreading in Hogwarts Castle, and small groups whispering in small groups can be seen everywhere.

Among them, the theory that Harry is the heir of Slytherin is even more noisy. Among them, Ernie Macmillan of Hufflepuff is the most targeted.

So much so that many young Muggle-born wizards from Hufflepuff believed it to be true, and would subconsciously turn around and leave whenever they saw Harry.

Young Harry was troubled by this and even began to doubt himself.

"Let me tell you, Harry, there is no need for you to pay attention to such baseless rumors. A Slytherin heir has joined Gryffindor? If Slytherin himself heard this, he would be very angry.

Jumped out of the grave."

When Harry came to Glenn again to talk about his troubles, Glenn comforted him like this.

Since last year's defense of the Philosopher's Stone and the battle in Knockturn Alley during the holidays, Harry's trust in Glenn has increased, and he often comes to him for advice when he is confused. This is exactly what Glenn and Dumbledore did.

What Lido wants to see happen.

"But..." Harry hesitated for a long time and finally spoke his mind, "During the sorting ceremony, the Sorting Hat seriously considered whether to sort me into Slytherin. If I hadn't insisted on not going to Slytherin,

If so, I'm afraid I won't be sorted into Gryffindor."

"But you didn't go to Slytherin in the end, right?" Glenn asked with a smile, "In fact, if you were really the heir of Slytherin, I'm afraid the Sorting Hat wouldn't have given you a chance to refuse.

"

"Is that so..." Harry nodded doubtfully.

At this time, Hermione walked out of the restricted book area with Ron holding a dirty old book.

"It's done!" She leaned close to Harry and whispered mysteriously.

"You went to the forbidden book area and signed Lockhart?" Glenn glanced at the book in her hand and asked casually.

Hermione hesitated a little and nodded.

Harry explained: "Hermione said that there is a potion on it that can turn oneself into another person. We plan to use this method to gather some information."

He had no intention of hiding his plan, and even deliberately invited Glenn to join them.

"You mean, Polyjuice Potion?" Glenn frowned and asked.

"right."

Hermione was not surprised at all that Glenn could casually call out the name of Polyjuice Potion. After all, he was the unbeatable number one in the third grade.

"I told you earlier." Glenn shrugged, "I've memorized the ingredient list - lacewings, leeches, sapweed and two-eared grass. The rest are harder to find, especially the bicorn horns and

African tree snake skin.”

Hermione flipped through the pages of the book and found the ingredient list for Polyjuice Potion. She checked it one by one. Sure enough, it was exactly what Glenn said.

Ron looked helpless: "If we had known that Glenn had the ingredient list here, why would we have bothered to try so hard to get Lockhart's signature?"

"Although I know what I need, it's not that easy to find them all." Glenn said, "I can help you think of a solution for the bicorn horn, but you have to rely on the African tree snake skin."

Hermione nodded: "We have to find a way to search in Snape's private storage room."

"Are you crazy?!" Ron looked at her in shock, "This is not as simple as breaking school rules!"

Hermione looked at him with burning eyes: "If you are scared and want to run away, that's okay..."

Glenn watched the three people discussing in low voices, thinking silently in his mind.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, I have a small question." He looked at the three of them and asked, "I'm more interested. Who is the object of your suspicion?"

"Of course it's Malfoy!" Harry said without hesitation, "Look at the things he has done! Although he has kept a low profile now, it is obviously because he has a guilty conscience and is deliberately hiding his identity from others!"

They are indeed a pair of old enemies. Even if the plot has changed so much, the first suspect of the Savior is still the unshakable Master Malfoy.

Glenn looked at his indignant look, not too surprised.

In his guess, the young master was indeed the most suspicious person. Even if Harry and the others had no plan, he planned to go out personally and find a way to find out what he was saying.

However, Malfoy today is different from the past. If the three little ones still plan to find him, they may suffer a big loss.

Then I might as well adjust my plan and form a team with them.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little suspicious of her." After making up his mind, Glenn said, "If you have prepared the polyjuice potion, you can ask me to come with you."

"No problem!" Harry agreed without hesitation. In fact, he was thinking about how to persuade Glenn to join them.

After discussing a simple plan, the three of them left the library with their books in hand, intending to find a safe place to prepare the polyjuice potion. If nothing else happened, Myrtle's bathroom would be their best choice.

How did the three of them know that they were only a few feet away from the real entrance to the secret room.

...

A few days later, on a rainy Saturday, the first round of the Quidditch Cup came.

Gryffindor vs Slytherin.

In hundreds of years of confrontation, these two college teams have gradually become a pair of rivals. They try their best on the field to kill each other.

Different from the original work, this game has many more variables.

Dobby's Bludger aside, this game was again being played under the surveillance of Dementors.

For Harry, this was tantamount to the beginning of hell.

However, it is not all bad news. At least because Master Malfoy did not join the team, the entire Slytherin team did not receive the brand new Nimbus 2001, and there was no hardware advantage.

As the eleven o'clock start time gradually approached, all the teachers and students of the school headed to the Quidditch pitch.

The weather at this time was not suitable for competition. Compared with the early morning, the rain fell more quickly, and there was faint thunder in the sky.

The little wizards who came to watch the game put on thick cloaks to fight against the howling wind.

I don't know if it's due to the Dementors, but the weather this year is much colder than last year, and a faint white mist comes out when everyone breathes.

Harry, wearing a bright red Gryffindor robe, walked out of the locker room with his teammates and came to the court to warm up.

Glenn did not rush to the stands, but came to Harry and took off his glasses.

“Waterproof and moisture-proof!”

He tapped his wand on it and handed it back to Harry.

"I think this should be of some help to you." He raised the wand again and transformed a transparent umbrella to protect himself and Qiu from the rain.

Harry put on his glasses and looked surprised: "I really should learn this spell!"

Seeing him rising into the air with the whistle, Glenn sighed softly.

"I hope you don't cash in your bet so quickly and lose your Nimbus 2000..."