The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Rolf recently discovered something strange. Hogwarts' friends have always been giving him pigeons inexplicably.

"Cedric, aren't you going to train today?" Rolf was waiting for Cedric to organize training at Quidditch Stadium, but he and the players had been waiting for almost an hour, but Cedric had not appeared yet.

Rolf contacted Cedric on the Owl notebook, but Cedric asked, "What training? Is there training today?"

This situation is not the first time Rolf has seen. For example, when he made an appointment with Malfoy to go to the library, to borrow notes with Hermione, and to Justin, when he made an appointment with him to buy straw paper with owls, he would bring him one too.

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But... he was released countless times. At first he thought it was an individual phenomenon of the little wizards until more and more pigeons were gathered together.

Rolf was looking forward to this forgetting happening to Professor Snape, because he was very distressed every time he looked at his threatening expression.

But this was just Rolf's fantasy, because Professor Snape had never forgotten this incident, and he underestimated the professor's persistence in Halle.

"Rolf, have you finished your magic history homework?" Malfoy watched Rolf and Hufflepuff's little badgers walk in from outside the castle and from the numerous historical materials placed in front of him.

He raised his head and asked.

"Malfoy, the history of magic has been completed yesterday, and we have finished all our homework. Have you forgotten?" Rolf asked in surprise.

"I've finished handing over? Why don't I have any impression of it?" After hearing Rolf's words, Malfoy opened his mouth wide in surprise. Then he stared at the information in front of him in a daze, not knowing what to say.

And Gole, who was sitting next to Malfoy, was holding the small cake that he had stolen from which dessert, raised his head and said, "That's right, I've handed it yesterday, I'm still curious about how you

Still flipping through those books.”

After saying that, he swallowed all the remaining cake in one bite.

Rolf pulled Malfoy from Slytherin's long table, and Malfoy kept trying to put away his book first, "Wait, wait, where are you going to pull me? Let me put it first

The things have been collected!"

"Let Crab and Gole help you clean up, come with me now!" Rolf ignored Malfoy's struggle, but instead dragged Malfoy to the school clinic with his super physical fitness.

"What are we doing in the school clinic? I'm not sick, right? Is it because you feel uncomfortable?" Malfoy asked confusedly.

"No, I just think you are a little strange recently. I just want Mrs. Pomfrey to help you see." Rolf did not look back, but replied while knocking on the door of the school clinic.

"Me? Stop kidding, I think I'm fine." Unexpectedly, this is still a little snake who is afraid of the disease.

"Please come in!" Mrs. Pomfrey's answer came from the door.

Rolf pushed the door open and saw Mrs. Pomfrey looking for some information.

"Is there anything I need to help?" Mrs. Pomfrey did not look up, but continued to immerse herself in the big book on the desk.

"Madam, I think my classmate is very wrong recently. He often forgets some things, very often!" Rolf said to Mrs. Pomfrey after pressing the little snake behind him on the chair.

"Oh? Is that?" Mrs. Pomfleur raised her head and stood up to check it out for Malfoy.

As she examined, Mrs. Pomfrey's originally careless expression disappeared, replaced by a solemn feeling.

Rolf felt that the atmosphere in the entire school clinic was not right, which made him feel a little depressed.

"Is he the only one who is this?" Mrs. Pomfrey turned her head and asked Rolf.

"No, many of my classmates have been like this recently. They have not done what they promised, and they have inexplicably put pigeons on their promises..."

Just as Rolfe wanted to continue to say something, Mrs. Pomfrey took her hand off the top of Malfoy's head and said:

"The situation is a bit wrong, but I'm not sure yet. Can you help me find a few more students with the symptoms you just mentioned?"

Rolf naturally nodded after hearing this, and then left Malfoy to Mrs. Pomfrey and left alone.

Not long after, he found Cedric, Hermione and his roommate. He did not mention the examination at the school clinic, but said that he needed their help in some things.

But Rolf had to deliberately hide anything, but was afraid of causing panic. After all, he read something from Mrs. Pomfrey's expression.

"Madam, I'll bring them there." Rolf pushed open the door of the school clinic again, but there were professors inside, and Malfoy was surrounded by everyone.

Seeing Rolf opening the door, Malfoy seemed to have seen a savior and quickly cast a look of help.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Scarmand." Although Mrs. Pomfrey's expression was a little gloomy, she still thanked Rolf very politely.

The people behind him were fooled by Mrs. Pomfrey. This time, not only did she check it herself, but she also called several professors around her to join her.

Rolf heard them chattering and discussing, and seemed to have heard something.

"It's obvious that someone has tampered with their memories." Professor McGonagall said with a serious face.

"But who is it? It's hard to imagine who would modify the students' memories at Hogwarts." Professor Flevy, standing on a stool, immediately interjected.

Professor Dumbledore, who was standing by, didn't say a word, seemed to be thinking about something.

"Now we must find out who is tampering with the memories of students, such as this little Slytherin guy, who has been tampered with at least three times.

If you do it a few more times, it is difficult to guarantee whether he will become a fool in the future." Mrs. Pomfrey reminded.

Malfoy, who had originally looked sad, didn't feel anything when he heard Mrs. Pomfrey say 'This little Slytherin guy', but when he heard that he might become a fool, he was full of energy.

"What? Are you saying I'll become a fool?" The blonde snake jumped up immediately, like Mrs. Lolith who had her tail stepped on.

"It's okay, kid, I will help you, don't worry too much. You should thank your friend. If he hadn't brought you over, you might be in real danger." Mrs. Pomfrey comforted.

The other people's originally confused expressions were even more confused at this moment. If Rolf could capture the gods and take thoughts, he would probably hear their soul-questioning:

Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

ps: I'm getting angry. Huanan probably has to run away again in this exam... I'm so angry!!!