Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 122 Professor Francis' Intuition



Chapter 122 Professor Francis' Intuition

Chapter 122 Professor Francis' Intuition

After sending Polk's parents away, Molin himself felt very disappointed. Maybe it was because Polk had his parents' worries, but Maureen didn't. Maybe it was because the wizard who wanted to catch him was most likely Polk. Unacceptable, he remained silent anyway.

"Pocke is flattered to tell his father that Albus and I are the best hitters in the school." James murmured softly, after all, he was usually the one who reprimanded Pork the most.

"Unfortunately without Polk, Saturday's game might be miserable." Filia sighed.

"Hey! Philia, don't be discouraged, we have three excellent substitutes! They won't be defeated so easily!" James encouraged everyone: "Slytherin's team only has seven relatively strong players, that's all. There are nine of us."

"That's because there are only seven games, James," Bruno said.

"Have some confidence in yourself." James glared at Bruno, "Let's go, let's go to training for another hour, and try that windy double-flying tactic Polk said..."

"It's a violent storm and flying together..."

"Shut up, of course I know."

When everyone was about to go to the Quidditch pitch for retraining, Professor Francis stopped Maureen: "Can you stay a while, Maureen."

"Professor, Maureen is the key to our training. We have already lost one person, and we don't want to lose another person. After all, we are going to face off against people from your academy!" James said bluntly.

Professor Francis is the dean of Slytherin. James was very dissatisfied when he stopped Maureen, and his words were not so polite.

"I know." Professor Francis said blankly, "Five minutes, it won't take too long."

"Alright, I'll be there in five minutes." Maureen signaled James and the others to leave first.

After James and the others left, Maureen raised his head and looked into Professor Francis' eyes, not evading anything.

"I think you know some truths, Maureen." Professor Francis has a keen sense of smell.

Maureen said calmly, "Why do you think so, Professor."

"intuition."

"That's a pity. Your intuition may be wrong. I don't know anything, Professor."

Maureen looked calm. He would not tell what he saw about Polk's wand. There must be something hidden in this incident. Maybe Polk was controlled by someone, or someone deliberately turned Polk's wand upside down Right or wrong, no matter what, he will find out by himself.

"My intuition on some things is very accurate, trust me." Professor Francis looked at Maureen indifferently, "I think you definitely don't want the Gryffindor team to lose a Chaser forever, so I still Same advice as last time, you know what I'm trying to say."

"I know, professor, but my answer is still the same. I don't agree with your Legilimency." Mo Lin said firmly.

"Pork's disappearance may have something to do with the train at Hogwarts. I'm just guessing that you were the person on the train, and your memory is very important to me." Professor Francis emphasized, "In order to In my experience, I can see things that you can't."

Maureen shook his head, and he glanced at Professor Charles who was sitting on the sofa in the staff lounge and watching them talking. He felt very uncomfortable, but he still said politely: "Sorry, Professor, that's what happened that day, I won't What a help. I'm off to Quidditch practice."

"You shouldn't be so stubborn. Although you are a minor, you should also know how to help others solve crimes." Professor Francis sounded a little angry.

"Seriously, Professor." Maureen looked at Professor Francis fearlessly, "You said your intuition is very accurate, so who do you think will win the game on Saturday, Gryffindor or Slytherin?" win?"

Professor Francis stared at Maureen coldly: "You shouldn't be so rude, Maureen."

"You shouldn't always force others, Professor, I didn't do anything wrong. The person who really did something wrong is still at large. If your intuition is really accurate, you should be able to catch him easily."

Maureen was also in a very upset mood. Polk's parents came to Hogwarts, but he found that the person who attacked him might be Polk. This incident made him upset, and he glanced at Professor Charles inadvertently. , turned and left the staff lounge.

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On Saturday morning, the Gryffindor players were in a terrible mood. Usually they think Polk is wordy, but when Polk is not around, they always feel that they have lost their backbone. After all, it is usually Polk during the game in command.

Maureen had no appetite during breakfast and didn't eat anything. Lily also looked a little nervous. Sweet had long since disappeared and was probably waiting in the locker room.

"Would you like a glass of ox flower juice? This morning's special, this juice can refresh your mind, and it may be good for you."

Hugo never had a bad appetite, he ate very happily, and now he has officially become the commentator of the Quidditch game, every time before the commentary game, he has to eat a big meal, saying that he only eats when he is full Strength to explain.

Maureen shook his head.

"Hey, you still have a piece of chocolate frog here! This one is also good." Hugo took out a piece of chocolate frog from the middle of the plate in front of Molin, and handed it to Molin: "I didn't even know that chocolate frog was served for breakfast."

Mo Lin took the chocolate frog, and Filia came over and said, "We should go, oh! You have a chocolate frog, give me some, eat this before the game to give yourself strength."

"Give it all to you!" Mo Lin gave the chocolate frog to Filia.

Filia broke off another half and handed it to Diana: "Eat a little too. Don't be nervous in this competition. Just do your best."

Diana's performance in these few games has been very good, she will not be as nervous as the first time, and she is also playing today, but she took over Polk's position, and Maureen is acting as a seeker.

As they left the hall for the Quidditch pitch, they saw Carrow holding the Slytherin banner head-on.

"One of Gryffindor's lions is missing, and it looks like it's going to be a kitten this time! Haha!" Carlo laughed brazenly.

"Shut up! How dare you appear in front of us so shamelessly, Carlo?" Hugo said angrily.

"I don't have time to talk to you, Weasley, I'm going to the Quidditch pitch to see how the big snake eats the kitten, haha!"

Carlo waved the Slytherin flag in his hand triumphantly, "It's a pity that your Gryffindor Pork is missing, but I don't think there is a difference between him and him, don't you think so? I hope you don't If there are fewer people, the game will be boring.”

The Gryffindor players were all staring at Carlo angrily, but Carlo had already turned and went to the pitch with the other Slytherins.

Hugo waved his fist at Carlo's disgusting back, and said: "I changed my mind, I must find a way to let him lie in the hospital for two days. You guys have to work hard, I really hate Carlo's face, I don't want to See him proudly in front of me."

"Let's go! There's no need to waste words with this kind of person. If he thinks that this kind of talk will make us mess up, then he is too naive."

Maureen left the castle with the others.

(End of this chapter)


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