time at hogwarts

"Harry, Malfoy, are you okay?" Magos asked as he squeezed through the crowd and looked at the two people sitting on the lawn being examined by Madam Pomfrey.

"Sir, please be quiet now. I need to conduct a comprehensive examination of these two gentlemen." Madam Pomfrey looked at the shouting Magos displeased.

"Sorry, sorry, Madam Pomfrey, please continue checking." Magos said and shut up.

Harry grinned at him, seemingly without any problems, which made Magos' tense heart drop a little, and he nodded at him.

Looking at Malfoy again, this handsome young man's expression was exactly the opposite of Harry's. His face was gloomy, and he exuded the aura of keeping strangers away from him. He lowered his head. He didn't know whether he regretted saving Harry or his actions just now made him. What kind of injury?

"Magos, this way." Ron shouted in a low voice, and Magos looked up and saw Hagrid's huge body.

He walked to them and waited quietly for the results of Madam Pomfrey's examination. It could be said that Madam Pomfrey checked their bodies almost inch by inch before standing up.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, how are they? Are there any injuries?" Hermione asked quickly.

Madam Pomfrey glanced at Hermione and said, "Mr. Potter's left hand is dislocated. There is no big problem. Mr. Malfoy's ribs on the right side are slightly dislocated and he needs to rest for a few days." After speaking, he frowned and said to the others: "Everyone. Get out of the way, I need to take them to the school hospital for treatment, don't crowd them all around here."

With a crash, the crowd suddenly moved out of the way but did not leave. Madam Pomfrey seemed a little dissatisfied with them not leaving, but she said nothing and instead conjured up two stretchers.Magos and Ron, as well as Slytherin's Goyle and Crabbe, consciously carried Harry and Malfoy onto the stretchers.He slowly followed Madam Pomfrey, followed closely by Hermione, Hagrid and Seamus, and a few people from Slytherin followed them.

It wasn't until they carried Harry and Malfoy away from the crowd that the crowd slowly left in groups of twos and threes, chatting excitedly about the competition.

Magos didn't leave the school hospital with Hermione until Madam Pomfrey healed them both and put them to sleep with the Sleeping Curse.

"I didn't expect Malfoy to save Harry." Ron couldn't help but said after leaving the school hospital. "This is incredible."

"We should seriously thank him. If it weren't for his last help, Harry would have been seriously injured." Hermione's image of Malfoy changed greatly after this incident.

Magos nodded, but he felt that the person who should thank him the most should be himself. If he had not made a mistake in judgment and interrupted Snape's counter-curse, such a serious accident would not have happened.

"Let's celebrate them after they get better." His words were unanimously agreed.

"By the way, Magos, where were you before?" Hermione asked suddenly.

"I was watching the game in Slytherin. When I came back from the toilet in the stands, the game was at the most exciting place, so I didn't go back there." McGoss explained the reason he had thought about for a long time, and then watched He looked at his watch and said that if he had something to do, he would wait until he came back to see Harry and the others.

Hermione looked at Magos who left in a hurry and fell into deep thought. She now felt that Magos was getting more and more wrong, but the little girl didn't think about it for so long. She knew that the magic card he planned earlier was about to be completed, and she felt that he Maybe he was busy doing that.

When Magos came to Snape's office again, he suddenly didn't dare to open the door in front of him. After what happened in the game just now, he no longer knew whether he had done something wrong. He had doubts about his changing the original plot. , he didn’t know whether what he was doing was right or wrong. He obviously wanted to make them safer and more united.As a result, his actions put them in a more dangerous situation. Is inaction what Zhenzhen should do?

Just when he was confused, the office door suddenly opened automatically.Snape had long known that he had arrived at the door, but he didn't know why he didn't come in. Was it because he was afraid of scolding and questioning him?

Magos looked at the door that opened automatically and walked in hesitantly.

"I need an explanation, Mr. Will." Snape looked at him coldly and said. "If I remember correctly, you said on the field that I asked you to come over to me? But I remember that I didn't seem to ask you to come over."

"Professor Snape, I..."

"And Mr. Potter, do you know what you did?" Snape looked a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Professor." Magos lowered his head and didn't know how to answer.

"I'm sorry? Mr. Will, is this your explanation?" The slightly raised voice showed Snape's strong dissatisfaction with this answer.

Magos raised his head and looked at Snape, "Professor Snape, before I answer your question, can I ask you a question first?" Magos's words made Snape startled for a moment. .his face

The color turned completely gloomy.

"If your question doesn't explain my question it's best not to ask it."

Magos ignored the warning in Snape's tone and asked, "Professor Snape, have you ever suspected that someone in the school wants to do harm to Harry Potter?"

Snape's expression changed unconsciously when he heard this question, but he quickly returned to his previous appearance.

"Mr. Will, I don't understand what you mean. Do you mean to say that it was not an accident that Mr. Potter was knocked out of his broomstick by the Quaffle?"

"Whether it's an accident or not, I think Professor you know better than me." Magos smiled bitterly. He no longer wanted to squint. He had lost confidence in his approach to changing the plot.

"You doubt Professor Quirrell, right? Professor Snape." Magos gave the answer directly.

Snape's eyes narrowed, "Mr. Will, you may be expelled from school for slandering a school professor. I don't know what I suspect about Professor Quirrell."

"Professor Snape, you don't have to pretend to know anything anymore. In fact, I have known that Professor Quirrell has a problem for a long time. Professor Quirrell told me personally."

Snape was okay after hearing the first sentence, but when he heard the last sentence, his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Mr. Will, are you kidding me?" He stared at the boy in front of him coldly. If his answer did not satisfy him, he was ready to give him the two potions he had promised him. I don't pay any attention to him anymore.

Magos couldn't see Snape's inner thoughts, but he was not ready to hide it from him anymore. He told him everything that happened in Quirrell's office last time.

Snape had an expression of disbelief on his face after hearing this. He had indeed suspected that there was something wrong with Quirrell, but he never expected that Quirrell had actually been transferred and re-created using some kind of black magic. A new personality appeared to replace him. As for who did this, he knew who it was without having to think about it, but would it really be like what he said?He was somewhat convinced but also skeptical.

Magos quietly looked at Snape, whose expression was constantly changing. It was probably the only time in his life that he could see so many expressions on Snape's face.

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Snape stopped changing his expression after a long time and returned to his gloomy look, staring at him suspiciously.

"I swear in the name of Merlin!" Magos made an ancient wizard's salute and looked into Snape's eyes without any sign of weakness.

"Do you know how incredible what you said is? I believe that most wizards will not believe these words."

"So I never thought of telling others, and I wouldn't have said it this time if you didn't insist on an explanation from me." McGoss said with a wry smile.

"This matter must be informed to Principal Dumbledore, and he will be able to tell whether what you said is true or false."

"No, Professor Quirrell said that if Principal Dumbledore knew about it, he might give up on him."

"Ignoring whether what you said is false, first of all, you know that with such a dangerous person in the school, all students in the school will be in danger." Snape suddenly said loudly.

"Professor, no, the fake Quirrell has not discovered that anyone knows his identity so far, nor has he discovered the existence of the real Professor Quirrell. As long as we let him think that he is hiding well, he will not do anything Something detrimental to students." McGoss hurriedly explained.

"What about Harry Potter? He still took action, didn't he?" Snape was unmoved.

"It was just an accident, Professor. Besides, this opportunity is his only chance."

"Accident? I don't want accidents to happen again. And Mr. Will, you are wrong. Even if he only dares to do it on the Quidditch field, this is not the only one. You know, the school Quidditch competition is held every year. once."

Magos looked at Snape, who seemed to be determined to tell Dumbledore about this, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell him that Quirrell would be gameoverd by Harry at the end of next term.

In fact, even Magos himself is a little confused as to why he cares so much about Quirrell and hopes he can survive. Is it because he finds it interesting that he draws an expression first every time he writes?Or does he want to change this righteous character who was given the easy way out in the first film?Maybe a little bit of both.He wanted to see what the real Quirrell would be like.

"Professor Snape, I promised Professor Quirrell not to tell anyone about this matter, but now I have obviously broken the promise, but I still hope you will give me a chance to Professor Quirrell. I promise you, If Professor Quirrell has not recovered before next year's Quidditch match, I agree that you will tell Principal Dumbledore about this." McGoss looked at Snape persistently, hoping that he would change his mind and agree with him. suggestion.

"We're just assuming for now that what you say is true, and without the principal's discernment, I won't believe you."