Alan looked at Qiu Zhang and Cedric, who were covering their eyes in a mess, and felt a sense of guilt.

The more you see, the more ignorant you find yourself.

If he encounters such a situation next time, how can he quickly stop the other party without hurting him?

If Daisy, Penelo, Luna needs to be rescued... then how should he do it?

In just a moment, many thoughts flashed through Allen's mind. In the final analysis, he was not strong enough.

Alan yearned for the Black family's collection even more.

When Hermione brought Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitvie hurried over, she saw such a strange scene.

Alan stood on one side with a magic wand expressionless face. In front of him, in a golden smoke, a group of young wizards who could not see clearly covered their eyes, groped in panic, and shouted...

"Allen Harris! What's going on?" Professor McGonagall frowned and asked Alan directly.

"Professor McGonagall, I also want to know why Slytherin's classmates came to us, Ravenclaw's Qiu? Zhang."

Allen's expression was very serious, but the information revealed in his words made Professor McGonagall understand that it was the first thing Slytherin's little wizard who started the incident.

Professor Flivi waved his wand and wanted to dissipate the golden smoke with a clear spell, but the spell he cast did not work.

Professor Flivi looked at Allen in surprise. Obviously, such a scene must have been created by Allen.

"Professor, it's useless. You can only wait for them to go out on their own." Allen shrugged, saying that he could do nothing.

"Harry, be careful, that golden mist is strange." Ron became smarter and whispered to Harry.

Malfoy came out of nowhere and looked at Ron suspiciously.

Ron glared back unwillingly.

Malfoy glanced at Ron's bloated cotton jacket with contempt and walked over Ron arrogantly.

When Malfoy saw the situation in the field, he immediately determined that this must be the effect caused by the spell issued by Allen.

He looked at Alan with a expressionless face, with a very complicated expression.

After waiting for a while, all the golden smoke and dust were extinguished. Everyone in the venue opened their eyes and greeted them with the angry Professor McGonagall.

Not to mention how Professor McGonagall scolded Marcus and others, Professor Flivie immediately went to check Qiu and Zhang's injuries.

He waved his wand and healed the wound on Qiu Zhang's face.

"Ah! The hand bone is probably cracked. Professor McGonagall, Qiu Zhang needs to go back to the castle immediately for treatment."

Professor Flivi was very angry and looked at several Slytherin's students with a bad look.

Under such momentum, Marcus couldn't help but shrank.

"Professor, we are also injured!" He felt a little aggrieved. For such a long time, he thought he would never see the light again.

"Let's go back to the castle first!" Professor McGonagall frowned and ordered.

Marcus and others followed her in disappointment.

Professor McGonagall suddenly turned around and looked at Allen who was applying a healing spell on Cedric, "Allen Harris, come here too."

"Okay, professor." Allen replied without hesitation.

After ensuring Cedric was not in trouble, Allen supported Cedric and walked towards the castle along the path by the lake.

"Look, there will be no peace where Alan is." Ron thought of his experience in Egypt.

Hermione looked at Ron in surprise, as if she was very surprised that Ron actually commented on Allen like this.

"Maybe this matter was planned by Malfoy and Allen."

Seeing Hermione's expression, Ron felt an indescribable irritation in his heart, and he couldn't help but slander Alan.

"No, Allen is not what you think." Hermione refuted Ron simply and neatly.

"Oh, I forgot, you like to learn good people. You are with them, and maybe you are giving advice here." Ron's face turned red, and it was like a cluster of burning flames when combined with his chaotic red hair.

"Ron, are you thinking with your knees?" Hermione said contemptuously. "Allen planned to let Slytherin's people surround Qiu? Zhang? Zhang? Zhang is Ravenclaw's ball seeker."

"Maybe it was he who wanted to be a golfer?" Ron was angry and said without hesitation.

Hermione looked at Ron steadily, as if she had never really known Ron.

"In order to repay Allen's kindness for letting him go, Malfoy specially asked Allen to report the news. Because Slytherin planned to find trouble for Roger and others before coming to Hogsmeade."

Hermione looked at Ron in disappointment and continued: "Allen will hurry to stop the dispute after he learned this news. Obviously, he did a good job. It is completely meaningless to discuss these with someone like you who are not clear about it. I want to go back to the castle to testify for Allen, and I have lost my companion."

Hermione turned around neatly, without looking at Ron, and ran straight towards Hogwarts.

"Harry, listen, what are she talking about? We are Gryffindor, we are the same group!" Ron said angrily.

But no response from him came from the air.

"Harry?" Ron stretched out his hand randomly and successfully touched Harry's body.

At the Three Broom Bar, just as Hermione asked Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitvie for help, Harry overheard the conversation between Fudge and Hager.

He learned that his parents were betrayed by Sirius, and he was confused and had no intention of paying attention to other things.

In Hogwarts Castle, these group of Slytherins who were provoking trouble were severely scolded by Professor McGonagall, and they also had to endure the cold eyes of their dean.

"Professor Snape, Marcus and others maliciously hurt Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff's goalkeepers, and they acted very badly. I think it must be severely punished."

Professor McGonagall looked extremely serious, ignored the dangerous expression on Snape's face, stretched out his wand and cleared all the gems in the Slytherin hourglass.

"Professor McGonagall, I have objections." Professor Flivie protested with a sharp voice.

"After all, Professor Snape has decided to withdraw from this year's Academy Cup competition, so the amount of points is not important to them. Then, deductions for Slytherin would be equivalent to no punishment."

Professor Flivie pointed out the facts rationally.

Alan, beside him, secretly applauded his dean. That's why, how could he be so badly and was let go of it?

Professor McGonagall nodded thoughtfully, "Then, Slytherin's score will be deducted 100 points in advance in the next school year. Also, all the little wizards who participated in the fight will be in jail for one semester. The specific punishment will be left to Felch."

"Professor McGonagall, Cedric is innocent, he protects me." Qiu Zhang's wrist was already wrapped tightly and hung around his neck.

"Then, Hufflepuff is brave enough to add fifty points." Professor McGonagall decisively added fifty points to Hufflepuff.
Chapter completed!