I don’t know when it started, but there was a sudden rumor of Professor Lupin’s kidney deficiency.

There were only three people present at that time, and Lupin could not spread such a thing. Once this rumor came out, he would not be able to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

William was not that boring, he was just an excuse to perfunctory Harry.

Then it could only be that Harry missed the words and was spread.

So Harry was hospitalized.

Well, there is no karma for two things, and Professor Lupin cannot cause Harry's strange injuries.

Yes, Harry was suddenly hospitalized and his injuries were strange.

The part of his injury was his lips...it swelled around, like Orleans double-layer roasted chicken leg burger.

Mrs. Pomfrey was very unhappy, and she complained again.

The previous fingers were all aimed at other subjects, but this time I finally targeted the issue of early love.

Looking at Harry's sexy big lips, based on her years of clinical experience, she kept kissing for at least seven or eight hours without stopping to create this special effect.

It’s too dangerous to have an early love! Hogwarts should explicitly prohibit this behavior!

For a time, news spread again at Hogwarts that Harry kissed for a day and was seriously injured and hospitalized.

As the only two witnesses, William naturally knew the truth.

Boggot turned into a dementor, and even if he made a dementor kiss, he could not absorb his soul.

But the sequelae is... the mouth is swollen, and it feels like it is unrecognizable.

Compared with rumors, Harry felt that the truth was more embarrassing!

He doesn't want to be a Hogwarts joke yet.

So he used that burger mouth and begged William and Lupin not to say it out!

Otherwise he... would jump off the building and commit suicide.

William and Professor Lupin had no choice but to agree.

Why is it said to be forced? Because the next morning, the rumors turned out to be: Harry kissed an unknown man for a day and a night, and was seriously injured and hospitalized.

Hiding in the school hospital at night, Harry was wrapped in a cold quilt and would cry, lamenting that he was unlucky and had a miserable future.

His first kiss was taken away by Malfoy, the second time he was "suspected" by Tom, and the third time he understood that it was indeed taken away by Boggart.

Now there are such rumors circulating outside!

That's it!

Alas, I'm so tired,

After all, it was one person who fought against everything.

...

...

In March, the weather gradually became warmer.

On the way to the auditorium at noon, McGonagall carried two firecrackers on his shoulders and wore an invisible cloak, which looked very cool.

The invisible cloak is ordinary in shape and even a little rustic, which does not attract attention. The two shiny brooms attracted the attention of countless students.

Everyone followed Professor McGonagall all the way, forming a torrent like watching giant pandas, constantly looking at the two fire crossbows.

Professor McGonagall's stern eyes did not stop everyone's enthusiasm.

"Well, for you, we have done all the curse we want, as if there is nothing abnormal about these things."

Professor McGonagall found William and the others at the entrance of the auditorium.

Annie took the fire arrow happily, and the three little ones immediately squeezed together and muttered.

Hermione also held her invisible clothes and seemed to be unable to let go. After she was about to finish her meal, she would experiment with the invisible effect.

In the future, when she goes out for a night trip, William will no longer need to cast a magical body curse on her.

"Professor, where is Harry's broom?" Ron asked loudly after rushing in from the crowd.

"I just went to the school hospital and gave it to him," said Professor McGonagall.

"Harry can't be discharged from the hospital now, I think...I can help him check the performance of the firebolt."

Ron said loudly with his eyes sparkling.

After saying that, he immediately squeezed out of the crowd, leaving behind a crowd of envious eyes.

Everyone came over and tried to touch the fire crossbow.

No one can say where this broom is good, but it is so expensive, it must be a good thing!

McGonagall waved, William knew, handed the firebolt to Hermione, and then squeezed out of the crowd.

Professor McGonagall found a corner where no one was.

"William, do you remember what I told you last time... Register Quidditch Action?"

William nodded slightly.

In the game against Gryffindor, he used a very practical and difficult move to avoid double-teaming.

Professor McGonagall applied for action naming with the Quidditch Association.

"They came to register this time. However, it was not only the wizards of the Quidditch Society, but also…"

"The Director of the Magical Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic?" William continued.

McGonagall raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"I heard what others said." William smiled.

"Well, William, I have to say, you're well-informed." Professor McGonagall said softly.

"Ludo is now in the principal's office and discussing other things with Professor Dumbledore."

"Then guess what's going on? Since you have news, you're so well-informed?" Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows and deliberately kept him in a silence.

"I think...is to discuss the issue of hosting the Triumph?" William thought for a while.

“…”

McGonagall opened his mouth wide, a little unbelievable.

She stuttered, "Oh, how do you know? I just learned about this from Dumbledore."

William quickly said Maxim's words and Hermione's analysis.

"Yeah." Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Hermione is worthy of being the best student in Gryffindor."

"The Triumph Championship is still under discussion, and it is not yet concluded whether it can be restored. You two must keep it confidential for the time being." Professor McGonagall whispered.

William nodded.

"As the Director of the Sports Department and the Association Committee, Ludo will check your movements in the afternoon and then register."

Professor McGonagall was a little excited.

"Of course, this is just a form."

William nodded, not too worried.

"There's one more thing." Professor McGonagall lowered his voice and looked extremely serious.

"If Ludo invites you to join the Wimbledon Hornets, don't promise him."

"This club has been ruined long ago. It's not Ludo's era, and there is no future."

The Wimbledon Hornets were founded in 1312. The team robe was covered with yellow and black horizontal stripes and a Hornet on its front chest.

This team has also been brilliant, winning the League Cup 18 times and reaching the European Cup semi-finals twice.

Ludo is the famous team, helping the team win three consecutive championships in the British League Cup, and then retired his No. 58 jersey.

But as Professor McGonagall said, the team has long been rotten.

This is normal. Even the old "Yu Sanjia" and the famous Charlie Artillery Team have declined, let alone the Hornets.

William certainly won't join it.

The team in the UK that is now in the limelight is undoubtedly the Tat Hill Tornado.

Their gorgeous style of play and outstanding record have attracted a large number of champion fans.

If you really want to join the club, William will definitely go to this team.

However, he felt that it would be more exciting to acquire a club to be the boss by himself.

Nico is the boss behind the Kiberon Wrangler's Ghost Flying Team. This team is the club with the most championships in the French League Cup.

Nico manages this team in three words: spend money!

Any player who is good will be poached.
To be continued...