Brian rubbed his forehead and sighed as the patron saint in front of him slowly dissipated.

The Fuling agent has a very good effect. At that time, he felt that he could succeed in everything he did, and he didn't need to think carefully about everything. He just followed his feelings and just went there recklessly.

To be honest, Brian didn't look like himself at that time, but he was like a stubborn reckless man, which made him feel a little scared when he recalled it.

Brian thinks this is probably one of the reasons why Fuling agents are rarely used in combat. They are difficult to configure and take a long time. However, Fuling agents themselves can easily make people blindly confident in luck, and once they face a situation where luck is not enough, they can easily give them heads.

Brian put away the remaining Fuling agent and then sorted out his previous reasoning.

To be honest, after getting rid of the influence of Fuling Agent, Brian felt that his previous reasoning was full of loopholes, and many places were far-fetched, like a fantasy that a layman slapped his head.

However, since it is the guidance of Fuling Agent, these conclusions are still very credible.

"If we redirect the conclusion from the process, we can indeed find many doubts..." Brian once again compared the ominous information, "From the time interval of the victim, there are indeed traces of being manipulated."

"So, what kind of forces can control ominousness?" Brian frowned, "From the thirteenth century to the present, he has a long history..."

"Then, can you escape the ominous lock using the time converter?" Brian looked at the data. "Before Selena, everyone died within ten days after seeing the ominous, and Selena survived for nineteen days... She is a researcher who often uses the time converter."

"But she died...is she stopped using the time converter or was it artificial intervention?"

Selena died at home, and the cause of death was killed by a dark wizard who entered the house, and the dark wizard was never caught.

"The cause of death is normal, it can be said to be unlucky, or it can be understood as an intervention by adults."

Brian continued to retrieve several copies of the information, and these people also had time converters.

They all died within ten days after seeing the ominous.

"If you think that time converters are the key, these things are indeed like concealing ominous weaknesses..." Brian smiled, "For a period of time, the probability of people with time converters being selected by ominous is higher... You know, time converters are not a common thing."

"Bojin told me that only time can slip away from the ominous hands..." Brian fiddled with the little time converter and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I still don't know why I was targeted...it's simply inexplicable."

Brian waved his wand and his patron leaped out of the point of his wand, standing on his shoulder, combing his feathers on his own.

"Raw..." Brian blinked, "To be honest, I thought it would be an Oriental Dragon or an Oriental Phoenix... It seems that I'm not that special, Qi Mingxing and other things are really lying."

"By the way, why are Draco, Daphne and my patron saint all birds?"

...

Time slowly moved forward, and Hogwarts' life was as peaceful as ever.

Of course, Harry, who just turned back to his original state, doesn't think so.

He really wanted to have a time machine that would turn back that morning, and he would throw that drink on Malfoy's annoying sharp face.

Now he is even more uncomfortable than when he was suspected of being Slytherin's heir in the second grade. When someone turned his eyes to him, he felt his face burning and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

However, there is another thing that makes him worried, that is, the friendship between Ron and Hermione seems to be over.

Last night, Ron's pet mouse spots disappeared, leaving only a mass of blood, and a few long, ginger-colored cat hairs belonging to Mount Crook.

Ron was very angry, not only because he lost his pet mouse, but also because Hermione had never taken Crook Hill seriously and wanted to eat spots, and was still quarreling that the cat was innocent.

Hermione was emotionally excited to think that it could not be used as evidence that Crook Hill had eaten the spots. He insisted that the cat hair had been there since Christmas, and said that he had been biased against Crook Hill since it hit Ron's head in the Fantastic Beast Shop.

Harry privately believed that Crook Hill had eaten the spots, but after seeing Hermione's face, he still didn't say it.

Hermione has been much more haggard recently. Every time she sees her, she always hurried to class, or buried herself in a thick stack of books to write homework. Too many courses and homework make her nervous and look a little hysterical.

Harry had to get stuck between Ron and Hermione, and neither of them talked to, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, his fire crossbow was returned by Professor McGonagall, and there was no curse attached to it, which made him feel much better.

However, there are also bad things, such as Fred and George always like to joke about him becoming a girl, and whenever this happens, Ginny will scold them angrily. Harry is very happy that someone always cares about his thoughts, and also thinks that she looks very much like Mrs. Weasley at this time.

When he privately asked Professor Lupin to learn the patron curse, Professor Lupin also teased him about this, saying that he looked very much like his mother Lily at that time. Of course, in addition to his hair color, Harry was also a little surprised that Lupin knew his mother.

Harry's nightmare was in potion class. Since he returned to class, Snape seemed to be disgusted. His eyes became even more disgusted when he looked at him. He began to find fault with him in different ways, and even found several incredible reasons for deduction. Recently, he was a little scared of taking potion class.

Thankfully, he finally punched Malfoy when he laughed at him as a girl, swelling his eye sockets, and then recited him the front teeth match stick spell.

Although he was deducted points, Harry felt relieved.

Hermione still did not give up on following Foley. Harry felt that it was meaningless at all, but he was still willing to help her - Harry thought her fragile nerves could not withstand the destruction recently.

...

The cold and dampness of winter fades away, and the climate begins to become cooler and more comfortable.

The Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw is about to begin, and Draco is very unhappy about Harry getting a rocket.

"My dad doesn't want to buy me a firebolt," Draco said unpleasantly, "He doesn't think I need such a good flying broom..." He rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

A group of people walked through the field and headed to Quidditch Stadium, waiting for the game to begin.

Soon, Mrs. Huo Qi blew the whistle and the game began. Harry's fireboat flew faster than other brooms and jumped higher, which made the little wizards amazed.

Lee Jordan, who was the commentator, excitedly introduced the fire crossbow with a large amount of space, as if he was advertising the fire crossbow.

Ravenclaw's ball seeker is Qiu Zhang. Under the pressure brought by the firebolt, she seemed to give up searching for the golden thief and just pay attention to Harry. Whenever Harry wants to dive in any direction, she will block in front of him and smile at him.

Daphne exclaimed in surprise when she looked at it, but Theodore frowned and said, "Where has Draco been?"

At this time, Harry in the sky dived away Qiu Zhang, and then accelerated towards the golden thief.

"Oh!" Daphne looked at the three tall, thin, hooded dementors that suddenly appeared on the field, and protected Astoria in surprise.

"Don't panic, Daphne, I'm fine." Astoria blinked and said in confusion.

Brian saw a silver stag flying out of Harry's wand. It spread its limbs and rushed towards the three "dementors" on the field, knocking them over and over, revealing the figure inside.

"Aren't you there?" Brian said with his forehead.

"Oh, Draco! How could he..." Daphne moaned.

Harry caught the golden thief, and the shaking cheers came from the stands.

Professor McGonagall rushed to the field with anger expression. Draco, Crabbe, Goll and Flint fell into a ball and were struggling to get out of his black robe. Draco was standing on Goll's shoulder just now.

"Shameful trick! Slytherin deducts 50 points, everyone will be in jail!" Professor McGonagall's angry voice could be heard in the stands.

Brian saw Harry's patron saint clearly, which brought him 0.5 testimony points, which was a small gain.

He glanced at the edge of the venue, and in a trance he seemed to see another big black dog.

He couldn't tell whether it was ominous or Sirius Black.
Chapter completed!