Chapter 361: Boy, Are You Kidding Me?

"I believe in Sirius." Harry said firmly, "We must support him, and Sirius must gain our support."

"Solidarity?" Fan Lin said feeling a little bad, "In fact, just leave these issues to Dumbledore to deal with. This is just for them."

personal grudges. "

"No, this is no longer simply a matter of personal grudges, Fanlin." Ron said seriously, "We must support Sirius."

"Okay, okay, okay, we support Sirius," Fan Lin said, looking a little helpless. He didn't want to think about this boring dispute at all.

"So, what's going on with Malfoy? Are you two at odds again?" Fan Lin asked casually. He buried his head in the book again. He needed to find a way to completely deconstruct the magic.

"We have a plan," Harry said excitedly, sparks seemed to flash in his eyes again, and his dark green eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"You should understand, Fanlin, we must support Sirius," Harry said, "and support must be accompanied by actual actions."

"Well, what should we do?" Fan Lin thought hard. He stretched out a hand, and a bit of crystal magic burst out with a light blue light through his fingertips. His fingers looked a little illusory, like liquid. General flow.

Harry was used to this. Fanlin had been like this for such a long time, never relaxing his progress no matter where he was.

Harry had always admired Fan Lin. He had read Fan Lin's notes on deconstructing magic, which were so densely packed with excerpts and calculation formulas that it almost made his head explode.

"We have already made plans. We plan to have a big fight with Slytherin and decide the outcome. If we win, it will undoubtedly be a great morale booster."

"A big fight?" Fan Lin exclaimed, pulling him out of his research.

"Yes, it's a big fight!" Harry nodded, looking very determined. "We're currently looking for people, I bet Malfoy thinks so too, they all come out in groups."

"Slytherins have always been like this." Fan Lin said badly.

A fight or something would definitely break the bottom line of Hogwarts. Now we are not back to the Middle Ages. The college emphasizes living in harmony. If there is a big melee from outside, Professor McGonagall will definitely go crazy.

This is not last year. Many powerful magics have been taught to students under the guidance of Lupine and Sirius.

Once a college confrontation occurs, the situation will develop to the point where it is completely uncontrollable, and injuries are inevitable.

This idea is undoubtedly terrible.

In order to support Sirius, a melee broke out between Gryffindor House and Slytherin House. Fanlin never thought that the simple conflict between the two people would be escalated to the level of a house war.

Dumbledore has already intervened in this matter, otherwise he would not have intervened to prevent the duel between Sirius and Snape, which means that Dumbledore had to control this matter and calm it down.

However, Harry's bad idea will undoubtedly push the situation to a worse level, which is very bad.

"You feel very bad, don't you," Hermione said angrily, and Fan Lin nodded quickly. Of course he was on Hermione's side, although he seemed to be in a fight.

"But they all think so," Hermione pointed at Harry and the others, "Harry, Ron, all of them think so. I tried to persuade them, but it was of no use."

"This is not just our idea, Hermione." Ron said innocently, "Everyone thinks so, and has even been prepared for it. Last year, there was no winner at all. You know, Si The people in Letling are very unconvinced, and we must convince them, not to mention that Sirius is also taking the lead."

"That's just a private conflict between professors." Hermione shouted, "This is just a one-sided statement by a few of you. Not everyone thinks so. Have you forgotten that Professor McGonagall was almost killed last year? I’m so angry, and you’re coming again this year?”

"We were just defensive, Hermione," Ron said. "It's not our fault."

"Can't I blame you?" Hermione was almost furious.

"Once is not enough. It's not like you don't know how bad the last scuffle was."

"But this time is different. Our strength has been greatly improved. This time we will definitely not suffer the same losses as last time." It was obvious that Ron was very excited. The last time he caused his own spell to bounce back on him because of his wand, it was embarrassing. He couldn't wait to use his own spell to teach Malfoy a lesson.

"Also, it's obvious that Malfoy is also planning something, maybe a sneak attack. You know, the showdown between Snape and Sirius is just a pretext. He is very dissatisfied with Gryffindor, especially Fanlin who also taught him a lesson. I have passed Malfoy many times, and this is a fact. He is obviously plotting against Fanlin, and we must be prepared in advance." Harry said, he looked very confident, and his IQ was on the line for a long time.

This surprised Fan Lin. Harry spoke like this, did he want to drag him and Hermione into the water?

Oh my god, can this be fun anymore?

But Hermione obviously couldn't be fooled by Harry's clumsy plan.

"That's great. If he comes to trouble Fanlin, I'd be happy to see that. I'll make him regret it." Hermione said, "But if you keep going like this, I'm not sure if anyone will tell Professor McGonagall."

Harry wasn't worried about Hermione going to the professor. Hermione was always just talking, and everyone knew it. But once Hermione made up her mind, no one would have any hope.

"No, Hermione. Telling the professor about this is absolutely cowardly. Seeking the professor's protection is really too shameful." Ron said. He wanted to fight Malfoy right now.

"Please, Hermione," Harry begged, "We have to fight. If Malfoy accuses us and calls us cowards, we'll go crazy. He's already provoked us, coming in and out in groups, and then he doesn't like Gryffindor. We have to fight."

Fanlin felt that Harry was like a god in this matter, but the conversation between the few people was getting worse and worse. It was as if they were going to fight with the Slytherin people in the next second. This was very Gryffindor. (To be continued)