Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

This made Harry and Draco, who wanted to just have a drink or something to celebrate, feel a little melancholy.

Just as Harry and Draco were feeling melancholy, Ron walked into the common room holding a package.

The noisy crowd playing Gwent in the corner immediately attracted Ron's attention.

In the crowd, Harry and Draco patted each other on the shoulders and looked at each other passionately, with "magic heroes, only Harry and Draco" written all over their faces.

Like a firefly in the dark night, it instantly attracted Ron's full attention.

For a moment, Ron's expression turned into one of horror.

After all, I am a British person, even a British person in the magical world.

For some things, I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running.

But when Ron calmed down, holding the butterbeer he had just brought back from Hogsmeade with his brothers Fred and George through the tunnel, he walked over and asked Harry and Draco if they wanted some.

Seeing Harry and Draco using the same intimate method, he patted his shoulder.

After popping the bottle, the first toast uttered was also "To the Great and Powerful Ron, and his Butterbeer!"

It also made Ron feel that although the world has changed a little, his good brother Harry is still the same guy who is obsessed with looks and loves women.

But compared to Harry's changes, Hermione's changes seem to be greater...

Wait? Where's Hermione?

If Harry and Draco were here, where was Hermione?

Ron put down the bottle and watched Harry and Draco drink the entire bottle of beer in their hands in one breath. When they wanted to take another bottle from him, he quickly stopped Harry and Draco.

"Where's Hermione? Where is she?"

051 Gwent card game went wrong!

It was obvious that Harry and Draco, who had been playing Gwent, had no idea where Hermione had gone.

Seeing Ron's worried expression, Harry comforted Ron.

"Hermione is so old, how could anything happen to her in Hogwarts? Don't you always say that Hogwarts is the safest place in the wizarding world? Don't worry."

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Ron's face suddenly changed, as if Harry had not told him not to worry about Hermione, but to tell him that Hermione had gone alone to fight the You-Know-Who.

"How could you let her act alone? It's very dangerous!"

Looking at Harry and Draco with relaxed expressions, Ron told the origin story of how Harry, Ron and Hermione became the iron triangle in another world line.

This included a girls' toilet, a troll and five points from Gryffindor.

After hearing the story, Harry patted Ron on the shoulder.

"Don't worry my friend. If a troll appears in Hogwarts, I can guarantee that it will be the guy in the entire Hogwarts that least wants to meet Hermione."

Thinking of Hermione's fighting ability, and her racist tendencies.

Harry had no doubt that even if the troll had the fighting power of an ogre, it would only have one end when facing Hermione.

That is

"You should know that Hermione is definitely one of the most dangerous people in Hogwarts..."

At this point Harry was suddenly stunned.

Yes, since Hermione is the most dangerous person in Hogwarts, I should keep an eye on Hermione.

Especially now that Qi Luo looks very weak...

Hermione hasn't come back yet. Could she have gone to assassinate Quirrell again?

After a few days of contact, in Harry's opinion, Hermione was completely a ProPlus version of a certain unnamed Githyanki female warrior.

Very reliable in combat, but needs careful care outside of combat.

The care here does not mean preventing this chaotic world from hurting her, but preventing her from hurting this already fragmented world.

Back then, the Githyanki female warrior threatened to cut off the poor girl's nose because the waitress in the tavern did not use honorifics and bow when serving the food.

Harry didn't dare to imagine what the enhanced version of Hermione had done now.

I was careless, I was careless. I only thought about that little accident and didn't consider that such a thing might happen.

Thinking of this, Harry put back the bottle of butterbeer he had just taken from Ron's arms and immediately walked towards the entrance of the common room.

"What's wrong with Harry?"

Seeing Harry suddenly leave in a hurry.

Ron didn't know what was going on for a moment.

"Go find Hermione!"

Harry waved without looking back.

"I'll go as well."

Ron quickly put down the butterbeer in his arms and followed.

Seeing Ron following him, Draco shrugged helplessly, picked up a bottle of butterbeer and followed him.

Only a few people had just reached the entrance to the common room.

The door to the common room suddenly opened and Hermione came in.

He just happened to bump into Harry's arms who was trying to get out in a hurry.

"you?!"

The two of them covered their heads and looked at each other, their eyes full of praise for each other's "Are you not looking at the road at all?"

Harry, covering his head, took a step back and let Hermione into the common room.

"Hermione, where have you been?"

Ron looked at Hermione and Harry, who were covering their heads, and felt that something seemed to have happened between them.

When Draco saw Hermione come back, he silently opened the bottle cap of butterbeer in his hand, raised his head and started to drink.

Hermione, covering her head, first glared at Harry fiercely, then looked at Draco who was guzzling butterbeer.

Then he lowered his voice and whispered.

"I have a clue, follow me."

After the four of them found a secluded corner in the common room and sat down, Hermione looked around.

"Is there anything to drink?"

"Yes, wait a minute."

As Ron stood up and walked towards the corner where there was a lot of noise because of Gwent, Hermione looked at Draco who had just put down the bottle and said.

"I just went to ask Hufflepuff, no one knows the girl we met earlier?"

"How did you investigate? Is it possible that she is a loner? So she doesn't have many friends?"

Draco asked Hermione after he placed the bottle beside him.

Hermione glared at Draco as if he had just said something extremely sinister.

"I went to the Hufflepuff Head of House to ask if there was such a student, because she helped me when I was stuck on the stairs today, so I wanted to thank her in person."

At this point, Hermione had an expression on her face, like a hunter finding his prey.

"Professor Sprout said that there is no such person in their college and suggested that I go and ask if it is a student of Ravenclaw. Guess what?"

Without waiting for Harry and Draco to reply, Hermione gave her answer on her own.

"Professor Flitwick said this wasn't a Ravenclaw student either."

Hearing this, Harry and Draco exchanged glances.

"So the shapeshifter we are facing usually uses other appearances to move around. Only when she wants to do something, she will change into another appearance."

Draco scratched his head.

"It will be very troublesome for us to find it out. She can behave like a normal student normally."

Harry rubbed his chin.

"But it won't just wait like this. It will still try to find a way to enter the Room of Requirement. After it finds that it can't enter the Room of Requirement, it will definitely try to make a big move..."

At this point the three of them exchanged glances.

"Quidditch match! Everyone will be there to watch then, it's a great opportunity to act!"

Harry clenched his right fist and knocked it against the palm of his left hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, Harry found that Draco and Hermione were looking at him with some strange eyes.

Thinking back, it wasn't long ago that I agreed to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team with Professor McGonagall.

Harry suddenly felt confused and didn't know if it was too late for him to regret now.

"What are you talking about?"

Just as Harry was thinking, Professor McGonagall was so enthusiastic that she was willing to reduce his detention by a month in order to let him join the team.

If he told Professor McGonagall now that he wanted to quit the team, would she wave her wand and cast a curse on him, or turn into a mountain lion and scratch his face? At this time, Ron came back with a few bottles of butterbeer.

"Your butterbeer."

Ron pulled out a bottle of Butterbeer and handed it to Hermione, then turned to look at Harry.

"What were you guys talking about just now?"

Seeing Ron, Harry remembered the Polyjuice Potion he had mentioned before, and then an evil idea popped into Harry's mind.

"Ron, my dear friend, do you know how to play Quidditch?"

052Looking forward to your reply

Harry's plan was simple.

Since Professor McGonagall wants someone to play Quidditch, why can't that person be Ron?