Chapter 204 They say don’t set flags randomly!

After Dumbledore used his Patronus to repel the invading Dementors, the Quidditch match also ended when Cedric, the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, caught the Golden Snitch.

Although Cedric planned to apply for a rematch after learning that Harry was in coma, Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, was aboveboard and admitted Hufflepuff's victory openly.

On the lawn, Harry slowly woke up. When he was unconscious, he seemed to hear the desperate cry of a woman.

However, his attention was not focused on the woman's cry in his mind, but on asking his teammates about the status of the game.

Harry looked very upset after learning that the Gryffindor Quidditch team had lost to the other team.

"Harry, are you okay?"

At this time, the three of Irina came over.

Harry shook his head and said, "I'm fine. By the way, where is my Nimbus 2000?"

Hermione hesitated and said, "That's right... when you fell, it was blown away by the wind."

Hearing this, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in Harry's heart: "What...what happened next?"

Irina spread her hands and said: "Then it hit the Whomping Willow. You know, the Whomping Willow has a bad temper. Well, Professor Flitwick just sent it back."

As she said that, Irina pointed to a pocket at Harry's feet.

Harry opened the bag tremblingly and saw dozens of splinters and twigs falling on the ground. This was Harry's Nimbus 2000 broomstick.

"I told you not to set up flags randomly!"

Irina patted Harry's shoulder sympathetically.

Harry glanced at Irina inexplicably. It was obvious that he had forgotten the flag he set up two years ago, saying that if the troll hadn't been brought in by Professor Snape, his Nimbus 2000 would have crushed the Whomping Willow. .

There is no doubt that the flag Harry set up has worked.

At this time, Harry had fallen into the depression of having his broomstick smashed.

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In the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class held by the third-year Gryffindors and Slytherins after the Quidditch match, the young wizards were happy to learn that Professor Lupine was back in class.

And after learning that Professor Lupine exempted them from the homework assigned by Professor Snape in the previous class, their happiness was even greater than words could express.

In class, Professor Lupine showed everyone a Hinkpunk that was locked in a glass box. It was a small creature with one leg. Even though it looked like it was made up of wisps of smoke, it seemed quite... Vulnerable, non-threatening.

But Xinkpunk is a real dark creature that will lead travelers into the mire, and the lantern in its hand is the tool to lead people into the mire, its murder weapon!

After the bell rang, all the young wizards left one after another, and Harry was stopped by Professor Lupin.

"Wait a minute, Harry," Professor Lupin called to him, "I want to talk to you."

Harry turned back, and Irina, who was about to leave, involuntarily stopped leaving and listened to the conversation between the two with some curiosity.

She stood openly and openly not far from the two of them, without any attempt to hide it.

Seeing that Irina was going to listen, Professor Lupin just glanced at her and continued. Neither Professor Lupin nor Harry had any problem with Irina's presence.

Professor Lupin did it because he believed that Irina had the right to observe their conversation because of her excellence, while Harry purely because Irina was his eldest sister and had unreserved trust in Irina.

"I heard about the competition," Professor Lupine said. He turned back to the podium and began to put the books into his briefcase. "I feel sorry for your broomstick. Is it possible to repair it?"

"No chance," said Harry sadly. "The whomping willow broke it to pieces."

Professor Lupine sighed and said: "They planted the Whomping Willow the year I arrived at Hogwarts. People used to play a game, which was to try to touch the trunk. Until later, a man named Dai The boys at Wigjeon were almost blinded in one eye, and the school didn't allow us to go near it anymore. No broomstick can withstand it."

Professor Lupine did not tell Harry that the Whomping Willow was actually planted for him.

Back then, Lupine, who was a werewolf, was allowed to attend Hogwarts by Dumbledore. In order to prevent Lupine from harming his classmates when he transformed on a full moon night, they built a road leading from Hogwarts to the Spire. The secret passage is called the Shack, and a whomping willow is planted at the entrance of the secret passage to prevent the curious little wizard from accidentally entering the Shrieking Shack and being accidentally injured by Lupine who transforms into a werewolf.

"Did you also hear about the Dementors?" Harry asked with difficulty.

Professor Lupine gave him a quick look.

Professor Lupine said calmly: "I heard that, I don't think anyone has ever seen Professor Dumbledore so angry. They have been ready to move for a while because Professor Dumbledore refused to allow these guys to enter the school. They are very angry." Annoyed…I guess they’re the reason you fell?”

"Yes," said Harry.

Harry hesitated for a moment, and the question he had been wondering in his mind blurted out: "Why? Why do they have such an impact on me? Could it be that I...?"

"It has nothing to do with weakness."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Professor Lupine interrupted him. Professor Lupine said decisively, as if he had read through Harry's thoughts.

Just listen to Professor Luping say: "Dementors have a greater impact on you than others. That is because you have had fears in your past experiences that others have never had. Dementors are one of the ugliest things in the world. They are Infesting the darkest and filthiest places, they live in decay and despair, and they suck peace, hope, and joy out of the air around them.”

"Even Muggles can feel their presence, and even though they can't see them, when a Dementor is close, all the good feelings, all the happy memories are sucked out of you. If that's possible, A Dementor will suck you until you're just like it...soulless, full of evil, and you're left with the worst experiences of your life. And your worst experiences, Harry, are enough to knock anyone off their broomstick. Come down. You don’t have to be ashamed.”

Professor Lupin explained gently that he wanted his old friend's children to cheer up.

"When they came close to me..." Harry stared at Professor Lupin's desk, his throat tightening, "I seemed to hear Voldemort killing my mother."

Professor Lupine's arm suddenly moved, as if to grab Harry's arm, but he restrained himself, knowing that this was not the time to recognize Harry.

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