Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

"how?"

Qiu Zhang smiled at Wood who was glaring at him, and put his arms around Harry's neck.

"Is the Gryffindor Quidditch team now starting to control the private lives of its players?"

After saying that, Qiu Zhang leaned over again and kissed Harry on the face provocatively.

"you!"

Amid the whistles all around, Wood glared at Qiu Zhang, but didn't know what to say.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

After holding it in for a long while, Wood stared at Qiu Zhang and asked.

"I heard that Harry got into trouble again. I came over to check on my friend. What? Is there a problem?"

Seeing that the captain of his Gryffindor Quidditch team could not suppress the Ravenclaw Seeker today.

Wood quickly turned his gaze to his loyal Chaser.

"Harry! Harry! Say something!"

Facing Wood's gaze, Harry didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, because of the little conflict that happened before, Harry was in a situation where he would be in trouble as long as Qiu Zhang said, "I need your help."

Under the premise of not violating the law and experiment, Harry will become a universal wish-granting machine.

Plus, Harry really couldn't remember what happened that night.

Faced with Wood's expectant gaze, Harry could only look away and begin to study what food was on the long table.

The moment Wood saw Harry didn't dare to respond to his gaze, his blood ran cold.

The team's most promising newcomer this year had already been recruited by other teams before the Quidditch match began. I'm afraid they won't be able to win the Quidditch Cup again this year...

In an instant, Wood seemed like a betrayed king. He sat back in his chair dejectedly, with his head lowered, like a lonely king.

Seeing that Wood no longer jumped out and made a fuss, Qiu Zhang also withdrew his hand from Harry's neck.

"I heard you were in trouble again, what happened?"

"Forehead……"

Facing Qiu Zhang's gaze, Harry didn't know how to respond for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Harry could only lower his voice, "I had a fight with Hermione, and now we are breaking up. Dumbledore gave each of us two weeks of detention."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After hearing what Harry said, Qiu Zhang patted Harry on the shoulder, and like a magic trick, he took out a gourd from his cloak that made Harry's stomach ache. He tilted his head back to take a sip, then turned to Harry and said.

"I've seen it a long time ago. You two are not the same kind of people at all."

As he spoke, Qiu Zhang stuffed the gourd in his hand into Harry's arms.

"Come on, let's celebrate with a bite."

Harry looked at the gourd that Qiu Zhang handed over and his face turned slightly pale.

Although he didn't remember what happened that night, Harry had not forgotten what was in the gourd.

"This... let's just forget it..."

Looking at Harry who had a troubled expression, as if he was going to make him take poison.

Qiu Zhang smiled, raised the gourd and took another sip, then put the gourd back in front of Harry.

"I know you can't drink, so I've changed it to something else this time. You should be able to accept it."

Seeing the sincere expression on Qiu Zhang's face, Harry hesitated for a moment, then took the gourd and took a sip.

With a taste like soda water, a feeling of happiness surged from Harry's heart, making Harry want to throw his head back and laugh.

However, as a paladin, Harry suppressed this impulse.

The liquid I just drank felt like a magic potion, but its effect was not as strong as that of a magic potion.

After Harry put down the gourd, he looked at Qiu Zhang and asked, "What is this?"

"Gallop, a product made in the United States. It is said that some materials of euphoria are used in its brewing. How is it? Do you feel happier?"

Harry shook his head and returned the gourd to Qiu Zhang.

"I don't really like this kind of thing that can manipulate emotions."

Qiu Zhang took his gourd from Harry.

"Your loss."

After saying that, Qiu Zhang stood up from beside Harry.

"Since nothing happened to you, I'll go back first."

However, after standing up from Harry's side, Qiu Zhang put his right hand on Harry's right shoulder, bent down and leaned his head on Harry's left shoulder.

Whispered in Harry's ear, "If you want to find me, shake the things in your pocket."

After saying that, Qiu Zhang slapped Harry on the face again, under Wood's look of "How dare you, you thief!", and then stood up and left.

After Cho Zhang left, Harry reached into the pocket of his robes with some confusion.

He touched a round metal ball, took it out and saw that it was a small bell.

Harry shook it and found that there was no sound coming from the bell.

A crisp ringtone sounded from behind me.

Before Harry could turn around, someone tapped him lightly on the head.

"It's not for you to use now, idiot~!"

Hearing Cho Chang's voice, Harry put the bell back into his pocket.

For the next few minutes, the atmosphere in the Gryffindor Quidditch team became strange.

Wood has been looking at everyone on the team with suspicion.

It was as if he was thinking about how many "traitors" there would be in the team besides Harry, and whether he should let the team practice tactics in advance, or keep his new tactics until the last moment.

Prevent those shameful traitors from leaking secrets.

Under Wood's gaze that said, "You are all traitors," the group of people hurriedly finished their lunch and left the auditorium.

Since Ron was nowhere to be found, before leaving the hall, Harry packed a sandwich for Ron with a handkerchief and put it in his backpack.

In the afternoon Herbology class, Harry saw Ron and Hermione appear together.

As soon as Harry handed Ron his backpack, he heard Ron say to himself, "We have to keep our distance from now on. I'm on Hermione's side now."

Ron blinked wildly at Harry as he spoke.

He looked as if he was afraid that Harry didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing Ron's reaction, all Harry could say was "There's a sandwich in your bag."

So in the following time, there seemed to be a huge gap between Ron and Hermione, Harry and Draco, dividing them into two distinct groups.

Even in the subsequent History of Magic class, when Harry and Draco sat in the first row, Hermione and Ron chose to sit in the last row.

But this might be a good thing for Ron.

After all, it is not so easy to be discovered by Professor Binns if you sleep in the last row.

After collecting the papers, Professor Binns returned more than a dozen papers that did not meet the length requirement on the spot, requiring them to be completed and submitted within three days.

After collecting the homework in five minutes, Professor Binns continued to discuss with the students how wizards and Muggles should get along with each other.

And several patterns of dealings between wizards and Muggles throughout history.

But today, Professor Binns set his sights on Africa.

After all, both the builders of the ancient pyramids and the wild wizards who destroyed the Roman legions alongside Hannibal are powerful spellcasters.

Although this content is at the very end of the textbook, it does not prevent Professor Binns from bringing it out and talking about it in advance.

So in this class, Harry learned how the ancient Egyptian wizards destroyed their own empire bit by bit through inbreeding in order to maintain "pure blood".

And how those wizards who served Carthage were expelled from the city-state by the Carthaginian Muggles because of the rift between them and the Muggles, which was magnified by Rome.

After the class, Harry felt that the ancient magic in this world was so terrifying.

The guy named Horus was chopped into pieces, but he was able to be put together and resurrected.

Even the liches wouldn't dare to play like this. The wizards in this world play too wildly.

Just as Harry was thinking this and walking out, Hermione ran past him like a gust of wind.

Harry heard Hermione muttering "Horus... so that's it..." as she passed by.

The next second, Ron shouted "Hermione! Wait for me!" and ran past Harry.

After Hermione passed by Harry, Draco patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Are you really not going to ease the tension?"

Harry turned and looked at Draco.

"Do you think our relationship can be repaired?"

Draco sighed.

"After your first visit to the Room of Requirement, she looks at you differently."

Remembering the time Hermione asked him if he wanted to give himself a quick death, Harry's eyes twitched, and he shook his head at Draco.

"I don't know what she's been through, but she's not willing to share it with us, and she won't change her extreme behavior..."

Draco said nothing, just patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Let's go. I heard there's veal for dinner today~ Hey hey hey~ veal~"

"You seem to like veal?"

"That's right. You don't know. That year, I went to an abandoned castle with a poor guy named Geralt and dealt with a cursed princess. Only then did I have a meal of veal. The taste...tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

After a quick dinner, Harry left his schoolbag to Draco, who was ready to fight Veal to the last minute in the hall.