Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

Early the next morning, when Eisen was still having breakfast in the auditorium, he was surrounded by a petite figure.

"I can't imagine—Professor Eisen, you don't even know how stupid Harry is!" Hermione's scream echoed in Eisen's ears.

At a glance, Hermione looked sulky, and even her fluffy and thick brown hair was trembling, obviously sulking.

"Oh, what happened?" Eisen handed over a piece of bread. Although a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he expressed concern quietly.

"Yes, it's just - it's too much, Harry was discovered by Professor McGonagall, and Neville was deducted a total of 100 points, and they will be locked up!" Hermione took the bread from Eisen, still Vice indignant gesture.

"What's going on? Something went wrong with the plan?" Eisen lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Professor Eisen..." Hermione sighed, and then told what happened last night.

After Hermione explained clearly, it was discovered that Harry had sat on the other side of Eisen at some point. Then he gave Harry a hard look.

"Neville saw that Malfoy reported to Professor McGonagall that Harry had a dragon, so he came out to find Harry and remind him, but he was also caught by Professor McGonagall?" Eisen glanced at the dejected Harry next to him, briefly Repeated what happened.

"That's right, because Harry forgot to wear the invisibility cloak, Gryffindor was deducted 100 points!" Mentioning the 100 points deducted, Hermione's eyebrows felt so heartbroken that it was hard to breathe. While talking, he was still frowning, as if he was calculating how many questions the teacher had to answer to earn points back.

"In other words, Gryffindor suddenly became the bottom one?" Eisen silently calculated, but there was a gloating expression on his face.

"Yes, they destroyed all Gryffindor's hopes of winning the House Cup in one night!" Hermione said, looking at Harry through gritted teeth, as if she was about to take a beating before she could breathe.

However, after seeing the schadenfreude on Eisen's face, Hermione showed an angry look on her little face: "Professor Eisen—you—"

"Okay, okay!" Seeing this, Eisen quickly restrained his gloating expression, and then asked solemnly, "So, what about Neville? Why don't you see him coming over for dinner?"

"Neville cried for a long time last night and is still sleeping." Harry pursed his lips and told what he saw.

"How is this going?"

"I think there must be something wrong with the hourglass recording the Academy Cup score!"

"Yeah, why is it suddenly 100% less than yesterday!"

There were whispers coming from not far from the dining table, which made Hermione even more annoyed. And Harry couldn't wait to put his head on the dinner plate.

Seeing this scene, Eisen can basically predict what will happen next.

That's right, Harry Potter, the "hero" of two Quidditch matches, would soon be Gryffindor's sinner. I am afraid that this originally most popular "savior" is about to become a lost cause.

"Hi, thank you Potter, you've done us a great favor!" Several Slytherin wizards deliberately walked past Harry, thanked Harry strangely, and then left with a smile.

It seemed that, because of Malfoy, Slytherin already knew what was going on.

"It's okay, after a few weeks, no one will care about it." Eisen had to comfort Harry aloud, "And, you see, Fred and George have been playing pranks at school and lost Not a lot of points, but everyone loves him."

"But they never lose 100 points all at once, do they?" Harry's mood didn't improve, but he replied sadly.

"Uh—well, that's not it." Eisen paused, and could only shrug his shoulders.

"Harry, let me tell you, from now on, don't wander around anymore, and don't meddle in other people's business!" Although Harry was in a bad mood, it didn't prevent Hermione from preaching to Harry.

Harry knew what Hermione was talking about, it was nothing more than not spying on Snape. However, considering the serious consequences this time, Harry felt that Hermione was right.

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"I think I should quit the Quidditch team!" Perhaps ashamed, Harry agreed with Hermione's suggestion and came up with an idea.

"No, I don't think so. If you quit the Quidditch team, how can you earn back points!" Eisen, who was originally agreeing with Harry's idea, nodded after hearing Hermione's words. support.

"Okay, Hermione, and Harry, since the loss has already been done, it's too late to regret. However, I believe you will earn your points back, come on!" Seeing that the two were in a bad mood, Eisen encouraged them Encouragement.

Actually, let’s be honest, it’s not that long until the end of the semester. Eisen knows that if they want to earn points back, it is basically impossible to win this year's Academy Cup.

But no way, who let them have Dumbledore behind them? After Harry beat Voldemort all the way to get the Philosopher's Stone, the score might be added back by Dumbledore.

In the following days, Eisen continued his alchemy research and magic spell practice, but the life of the little wizards of Gryffindor was not very good.

Fortunately, Hermione said that although she wasn't the main culprit who caused Gryffindor to lose points, because she was in a small group with Harry, she also inadvertently received a kind of rejection.

But this was nothing to Hermione. She answered fewer questions in class, and instead began to study silently with her head down. As for Neville, although it was also very painful, but because he was not as famous as Harry, he had no sense of existence in the eyes of many people. Therefore, it has not been blamed too much.

And Ron, since the injury on his hand was healed, has been studying hard with Harry, reviewing until late at night every day. They have to memorize those complicated potion formulas every night, remember those spells and spells and so on. Although it was very hard work, compared to being pointed and blamed by others, Harry felt surprisingly fulfilled.

Even, Harry was starting to cheer up about the approaching final exams. Because, although Harry had no idea of ​​quitting the Quidditch team, he was rejected during training. The other players stopped talking to him during practice, and if they had to mention it, they just used "seeker" instead of his name.

Therefore, Harry, who felt extremely difficult, even felt that the exam came a little too soon.

However, just a week before the final exam, Harry's idea of ​​not minding his own business was shaken. It was afternoon and Harry was coming out of the library.

Just as he was about to leave, there was the sound of crying in the front classroom.

The adventurous spirit in Harry's bones burst out, and he couldn't help approaching that classroom.

"No—no—can't do it anymore, please—" Harry recognized Quirrell's voice, and it sounded like someone was threatening him.

"Okay—okay—" Quirrell sobbed in agreement, then hurried out of the classroom. Harry noticed that Quirrell was straightening his scarf as he strode away.

After Quirrell walked away, when Harry wanted to sneak into that classroom, he suddenly found another door opened a gap, and a figure left with brisk steps. He was right, it was Professor Snape.

Judging from Snape's brisk footsteps, he probably got the answer he wanted from Quirrell.