Chapter 1,173
Fanlin felt that Hagrid did have some problems. This behavior of speaking without thinking was very similar to Graup's way of thinking.
Although they had obtained a lot of information through Hagrid before, of course, now was no exception.
It seemed that Snape and Dumbledore had a conflict, and the reason was simply because of Lily or Harry.
This would probably make James Potter feel very uncomfortable, but at the same time, he should be thankful that their son was able to grow up healthily under the protection of his love rival.
Everything was still within control. In fact, if Fanlin was also in the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid might have heard some quarrels that would destroy his outlook on life.
For example, not treating Malfoy as a student, or saying that Harry is a Horcrux?
Fanlin has been trying his best to avoid possible conflicts, and so has Dumbledore, and Snape has always had that attitude.
Cold.
It may not be appropriate to say it, but in fact, Fan Lin is good at cold things, including magic. On the outside, Fan Lin is more radical, especially in the stage of explaining his ideas.
Snape, on the other hand, is just the opposite. What he is good at is more black magic, full of fire. This is the basic operation of a potion master, but outside...
It seems that conciliators like Dumbledore are not very effective. So far, Dumbledore has not been able to perfectly convince anyone, but unfortunately, Dumbledore is the final decision-maker.
Hagrid finally realized the problem in his words and hurriedly added. "All deans of houses are asked to investigate the necklace incident in their own houses..."
"Yeah, but Dumbledore didn't quarrel with the other Heads of House, did he?" Harry said. "We are not fools. Anyone can see the problem."
"Look," Hagrid twisted his crossbow nervously; with a loud bang, the crossbow broke into two pieces, "I know what you think of Snape, Harry, but I don't want you to take their The conversation was misinterpreted."
"Be careful," Hermione warned, because Hagrid was swinging the broken crossbow around because of nervousness.
"Relax, Hagrid," Fanlin said, trying to calm Hagrid down.
"So, what do you know?" Harry suddenly asked, looking at Fan Lin keenly.
Harry is indeed very smart and sensitive. Fanlin is really lucky for Harry like this, but now he feels a little uncomfortable.
"Unfortunately...I really don't know." Fan Lin shook his head, wondering if he wanted to tell Harry that he had to die?
Dumbledore was already secretly trying to let Harry explore the Horcruxes on his own. Instead of putting the cold facts in front of Harry, it would be better to give Harry time to accept it on his own.
Moreover, Fan Lin also knew that regarding the Resurrection Stone Ring, with this thing, when Harry faced Voldemort and killed him, he only shattered a part that did not belong to Harry, although he did not know how to do it. Yes, but the Resurrection Stone does have this ability.
Compared to Harry's worries, Fanlin was more worried about other things, such as Voldemort's progress?
Hermione was also a little unnatural, hiding her whereabouts during the holiday, which in itself was a deception for Harry, especially after seeing something that was ridiculous.
When they turned around, they happened to see the shadow of Argus Filch move over from the wall behind them. In the blink of an eye, he appeared around the corner, with his back hunched and his chin trembling.
"Aha!" he gasped. "It's so late and you haven't slept yet. I'm going to be put in solitary confinement!"
"No, Filch," Hagrid said immediately. "They're with me, aren't they?"
"What difference does that make?" Filch said roughly.
"I'm a teacher, aren't I, you sneaky squib!" Hagrid immediately became angry. Filch seemed about to burst with rage and let out a sickening hiss; Mrs. Norris appeared unnoticed and circled around Filch's skinny ankle.
Fanlin has never thought Filch was so cute. Should he ask Crookshanks to give Mrs. Lorris some new flavors of dried fish?
However, it is very likely that Crookshanks will eat it up halfway, and he is not a cat who can control it.
"Oh, let's leave first." Hidden behind Hagrid, Fan Lin said secretly.
In fact, there was no need for him to say it a second time; the three of them scurried away, the loud voices of Hagrid and Filch echoing behind them.
They encountered Peeves as they approached Gryffindor Tower, but he was happily racing towards the source of the shout, "Whenever there is conflict or trouble, call Peeves and he will make them double!"
The Fat Lady was dozing off, and she resented being woken up, but she grumpily opened the door and let them crawl into the peaceful and deserted common room.
Most people didn't seem to know about Ron yet; this made Harry let out a long sigh, he had been interrogated enough for the day.
Hermione felt a little uncomfortable and walked into the girls' dormitory after saying good night.
Fan Lin and Harry sat by the fire. Harry kept staring at the dying embers inside. Maybe a Sirius's head would emerge from the fire in the next second.
However, this could not curb Harry's random thoughts.
So Dumbledore and Snape had an argument. Despite what he had said to Harry, despite his insistence that he completely trusted Snape, he still lost his temper with him... He felt that Snape was not doing his best to investigate Slytherin House... maybe, Not doing enough to investigate a certain Slytherin student: Malfoy?
Is it because Dumbledore didn't want Harry to do something stupid and took everything into his own hands without making Harry suspicious? It seems possible. It may even be that Dumbledore didn't want to interfere with Harry's studies and distract him from obtaining Slughorn's memories.
Perhaps Dumbledore was unwilling to reveal his suspicions about his teacher to a sixteen-year-old...
"You're here, Potter!" Suddenly, a loud shout broke the calm atmosphere.
Harry jumped up in shock and grabbed his wand. He had expected the common room to be empty; so he was caught off guard when a large figure rose from a chair in the distance. As he got closer, Harry recognized him as Cormac McLaggen.
"I've been waiting for you to come back," McLaggen said without hesitation, Harry pulled out his wand. "I must have fallen asleep. Look, I saw them taking Weasley to the hospital this morning. It doesn't look like he's going to be able to play next week."
It took Harry some time to figure out what McLaggen was talking about.
"Oh...yeah...Quidditch," he put his wand back into the waistband of his jeans and ruffled his hair tiredly. "Yeah...he might not be able to fight."
"Well, let me be the goalkeeper, okay?" McLagan said.
"Yeah," Harry said. "Yeah, I guess so..." He could see no reason to object; after all, McLaggen had been the second-best performer at the selection.
To be precise, if no one caused trouble, Ron's position should be McLagan's now.
"That's great," McLaggen said with satisfaction. "So when will you train?"
"What? Oh...there will be one tomorrow night." Harry said a little dull, still recalling what Hagrid said before in his mind.
"Okay. Look, Potter, we'd better have a meeting beforehand. I have some ideas about tactics that you might find useful."
"Okay," Harry said less than enthusiastically. "Well, I'll listen to it tomorrow. I'm too tired now... Goodbye..."
McLagan seemed satisfied that he had gotten the position he wanted after all.
"So, you are still thinking about it?" Fan Lin said, now it is certain that there are only two of them in the hall.
"What to consider?"
"I went to see Dumbledore." Fanlin said, "As you can see, there were some conflicts between Dumbledore and Professor Snape, but, unfortunately, they did not say yes to me. whats the matter."
Harry nodded. Neither Dumbledore nor Snape would tell the truth frankly.
And Fanlin had no psychological pressure on this. The conflict over the plan discussion was one thing, but the conflict between Snape and Dumbledore was another matter.
"So, what did you say to him?" Harry asked. "Can I know?"
"Oh, the discussion about Hogwarts." Fan Lin said, shrinking into the sofa.
"You should know that we have no way of seeing Voldemort now. To be precise, our situation is not good. Hogwarts is right here, but Voldemort doesn't know where he is hiding."
"Where are you hiding?" Harry repeated, "Vampire, didn't he conquer the vampire?"
"Oh, of course, we also have vampire supporters, but unfortunately, our power is not strong enough." Fan Lin shook his head, "You should be aware of the dream you had recently, Harry."
"My dream, about Voldemort... did you find anything?"
"A very bad discovery." Fan Lin shook his head, "Voldemort is trying to obtain power that does not belong to him. You should know this, Harry, you discovered it long ago."
"so what."
"So, Dumbledore is no longer enough to suppress Voldemort. It's just a matter of time." Fan Lin said, "And for this, Dumbledore is trying to find ways to delay it long enough, maybe a long time, and I think, recently, The conflict that occurred should be like this. Someone was targeting Dumbledore, but Voldemort couldn't get away. For some reason, someone else would do it. "
"For example, Malfoy?" Harry said, "These few incidents..."
"No, no, no, Harry, I mean, we should accomplish what we can as much as possible. As for Malfoy, if he really wants to hurt Dumbledore, we can actually not take it to heart. It will be easier." "Fan Lin said with some tangle, that's the fact. There seem to be less and less things to do in Hogwarts.
For example, the whereabouts of the Horcrux.
Is it possible that Voldemort never made the seventh Horcrux?
No one can guarantee this. After Nagini's death, this became the most unstable factor.
I didn’t manage or understand, at least the night passed smoothly.
News of Ron's poisoning spread quickly the next day, but it didn't cause the same uproar as the Katie incident.
People seemed to think that this might just be an accident. After all, he was in the Potions teacher's room at the time, and he took the antidote immediately after being poisoned, so no real harm was caused.
In fact, Gryffindor House was generally more focused on the upcoming match against Hufflepuff, as Zachary Smith narrated their match against Slytherin, which many of them wanted to see That Hufflepuff Chaser paid dearly for that.
But Harry had never been so uninterested in Quidditch.
As it turned out, nothing could dampen Harry's enthusiasm for Malfoy.
Perhaps, in Harry's eyes, this was something within his power.
After all, Malfoy, like him, is a young wizard at Hogwarts. If he can destroy things without anyone noticing, Harry must have a way to find him out.
Harry quickly became obsessed with Malfoy. Whenever he had the chance, he would take out the Marauder's Map and look at it, and sometimes he would take a detour to track Malfoy, but he still couldn't detect anything unusual he had done.
But in fact, Malfoy is still disappearing from the map inexplicably again and again...
In the days to come, Harry didn't have much time to think about this matter. He still had Quidditch training and homework to complete, and in fact, wherever he went now, he had Cormac McLaggen and Lara Croft. Wende Brown follows.
Harry didn't know which of the two was more annoying. McLaggen had been gushing over the idea that he would be a better candidate for a permanent Quidditch keeper job than Ron, and said that Harry would definitely think so after seeing him training regularly; he was also very keen. He criticized other teammates and provided Harry with a detailed training plan, so much so that Harry was forced to remind him more than once who was the captain.
Meanwhile, Lavender was always around Harry talking about Ron, which Harry found more annoying than McLaggen's Quidditch lectures.
At first, Lavender was angry that no one told her that Ron had been admitted to hospital - "I mean, I'm his girlfriend!" - but unfortunately she later decided to forgive Harry's oversight and And beginning to long for an in-depth discussion of Ron's feelings and hobbies with Harry was really an experience that Harry was most willing to give up.
"Listen, why didn't you talk to Ron about this?" Harry asked after enduring a particularly lengthy interrogation from Lavender, in which she asked about everything from whether Ron liked her new The robe asked whether Harry thought Ron's feelings for her were "serious".
"Well, I can, but he is always sleeping when I go to see him!" she said anxiously.
"Really?" Harry was surprised, because every time he went to the school hospital to see him, Ron was very energetic. Not only was he extremely interested in the quarrel between Dumbledore and Snape, but he would also enjoy it Insulting McLagan.
This is something extremely abnormal.
"Maybe... maybe there's something wrong with the way you open the door?" Harry said in confusion. He couldn't figure out why Ron did this. It was certain that Ron was definitely pretending to sleep. There were so many coincidences. If Madam Pomfrey hadn't stopped her, Ron would have moved back to his dormitory early.
"What?" Lavender was confused, "What do you mean?"
"Fan Lin often says this." Harry said, "Maybe you can ask him, or Hermione, for advice. In short, it is much better than discussing with me." (To be continued)