Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Unconsciously, Christmas passed.

Harry finally escaped from the hell of Quidditch and began to re-enter the plain but not boring study life.

However, after Christmas, Harry keenly noticed the changes. It was really strange. How could this happen in just two weeks of vacation?

First, his roommate Ryan suddenly put on a pair of gloves.

How to say it, although Ryan looks good in anything, the gloves are too rough and completely inconsistent with his usual dressing style, like a black spot on a piece of white paper.

Hermione didn't know why she suddenly blushed recently.

Second, the smell of Professor Quirrell.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Harry found that Professor Quirrell's smell was more layered. If the previous smell was garlic with rotten eggs, now there is also the smell of stinky socks fermented in a basin for more than a week.

His complexion became paler and his stuttering became more natural.

Third, the replacement of the broom in the flying class.

In the flying class on Wednesday afternoon, Harry was surprised to find that the broom was changed from the Meteor Broom to the first generation Nimbus 1000. Did Mrs. Hooch really report Dudley's damage to the broom and use this as an excuse to ask for an update?

At that time, under everyone's questioning, although Mrs. Hooch said nothing, everyone, except Harry himself, Ryan, and Hermione, had a much better attitude towards Dudley.

There is no need to say why Harry himself was like this, and Ryan and Hermione must be because they were not interested in flying brooms.

But Ron's performance made Harry feel a little uncomfortable, he obviously knew the relationship between him and Dudley.

"Harry, I don't think Dudley has been broken since he entered school. This is a Nimbus, I haven't even touched it." At that time, Ron defended his friendliness towards Dudley.

And Harry's other roommates, Neville and Harry's fan Anthony, they didn't know much about the relationship between Harry and Dudley, and Harry could barely understand it.

But what added fuel to the fire was Dudley's performance. He was not proud of it, nor did he show any bad traits, which made Harry unable to find an excuse to vent his anger.

Even after class, he was very friendly and gave him a Christmas gift, a toy racing car.

He was also very considerate and took into account that the electrical appliances in Hogwarts could not be used. This car was operated by the engine inside. Insert the little man into the seat, turn it a few times, and it can fly a few meters on the flat ground.

This gift was something his uncle and aunt would never think of and would never give him.

If Dudley had not become a wizard, he would have a Christmas gift this year, not this replacement, but it would probably be a fifty-pence coin or something like that, cheap and without spending any thought.

And for this toy racing car, Harry knew very well that Dudley must have contributed to it.

This made Harry's anger completely unrelieved, and he had to devote himself to learning spells.

In addition, Ron took the car to play with interest.

Ryan on the side sighed, worthy of being Arthur Weasley's son. Ron actually has the same hobbies as his father, as can be seen from his interest in photos that don't move.

However, on the other hand, for Arthur, he often spends money on Muggle items, even after being taught a lesson by Molly.

This made Ron, who lacked self-confidence and obeyed authority (his mother), suppress this point and shifted his interest to Quidditch and wizard chess, which are hobbies that can make money and are decent in the future.

On the other hand, Ryan also discovered one thing. Jack told the Lord God that their channel for selling potions was temporarily closed because the professor of potions at Hogwarts, the dean of Slytherin, felt that these potions were made quickly and well, and there might be quality problems.

Good guy, people sit on the ground and the pot comes from the sky.

This Snape probably doesn't know how many eyes the horse king has!

So Ryan took out ten minutes and worked overtime to make photos - all the photos of Lily Evans from childhood to adulthood, with James Potter next to them, and a pouting version of Snape with a princess cut hairstyle as a clown.

These photos were all cast with an indestructible spell by Ryan, and were firmly pasted on the wall of Snape's office. Anyway, Snape couldn't take them down.

As for the follow-up, Ryan just heard that Snape had to purchase potions again and changed his office.

Fudge, who directly ordered the closure of Ryan's channels, was teleported to the wrong location when he used the door key to go home privately. He was beaten by unknown righteous people in the wilderness and turned into a wild dog.

It was not until almost 3 days later that the employees of the Ministry of Magic suddenly realized that their office efficiency was more efficient. They discovered Fudge's disappearance and found his whereabouts at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Other Ministry of Magic employees who wanted to take advantage of the closure of Ryan's store found themselves in a tough situation, reported for no apparent reason, and lost their jobs.

This is the face of the oldest Smith, the seemingly unknown Smith, who did not even need Ryan to do anything. The Minister of Magic and some powerful employees of the Ministry of Magic were dealt with.

This surprised Ryan himself.

Just as Fudge was transformed back to his original form and sent to St. Mungo's, Snape tried every means to destroy the existence of James in the photo, and on the other side, Quirrell was complaining to his master.

"Master! My salary was suddenly stopped. Why did you choose this time? I just gave Mungdons a large sum of gold galleons!" Quirrell was pale, "Did Dumbledore find out something?"

"Don't worry, you have to understand how hypocritical our headmaster Dumbledore is. He seems weak, so that some cats and dogs dare to ride on him and urinate."

"This time it's just that the Minister of Magic is using administrative means to test, and maybe my servant Lucius, who is not sure whether he is loyal, is involved."

"Besides, do you really think Dumbledore didn't find me? He just thinks it's better this way, so that he can keep an eye on me."

"However, this makes him have no energy to keep an eye on other things. No, this is probably because he made some mistakes, which led to the Minister of Magic's move. It's ridiculous. Magic is power. A lion can be coerced by a sheep!" A cold and sharp voice came out of Quirrell's body, but Quirrell's lips didn't move at all.

"But, Master, those cheap and useful potions are no longer available to your humble servant."

"Could it be that Dumbledore and Fudge have joined forces--" Quirrell said cautiously, and then was interrupted by the voice in his body, "Ridiculous, you idiot!"

"Dumbledore has no need to do this, I know him very well." The mysterious voice said, but he had no idea that Dumbledore just wanted to use this opportunity to arrange a meeting between Harry and Voldemort alone.

Voldemort, who didn't know that Harry was his Horcrux, naturally couldn't guess it, especially when he knew Dumbledore very well and his intelligence was reduced because of too many Horcruxes.