Nothing was easy at Hogwarts, except for the Quidditch match, where Hufflepuff easily eliminated Ravenclaw.

The moment the Golden Snitch was caught by Cedric, the Ravenclaw students in the stands were completely stunned. They sat there in despair, unable to utter a word.

Professor Flitwick came once, halfway through the game, but he only stayed for a few minutes before leaving, clutching his chest.

In less than half an hour, 320 to 0...

Even though they were used to always coming last in Quidditch matches, such a huge score gap was still a little hard for them to accept.

Especially the glaring "0" on the scoreboard! Even if there was only one goal...

"Cedric, why are you flying so fast!"

After returning to the ground, Kyle whispered, "We can already win. It doesn't matter whether we catch the Snitch or not."

"I have to keep looking for the Snitch all the time, so I don't have time to keep an eye on the score."

Cedric glanced at Kyle unhappily and said through gritted teeth, "And have you ever seen a match where the Snitch was given up... Giving up the Snitch is like giving up honor, no Seeker would do that!"

"On the contrary, it was you guys. I just wasn't paying attention for a moment, and it turned out to be 17 to 0!

This score is too exaggerated, can't we let them off a little... What, you don't want to attend the spells class?"

"I didn't notice it either..." Kyle said with a bitter face, "It was mainly because it was too easy. By the time I remembered it, the game was over."

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

In the following days, the atmosphere in Ravenclaw was extremely depressed. Originally, the relationship between them and Hufflepuff was quite good, but now everything had changed.

Although no fighting occurred, the relationship between the two sides was very tense.

Even if some Hufflepuff wizards would occasionally greet them, they would just turn around and walk away as if they didn't hear them.

In this atmosphere, Kyle and Cedric have been avoiding Qiu these days and are too embarrassed to talk to her.

However, Qiu himself did not care too much about it, and the little emotion he had slowly dissipated as the game ended.

In her opinion, Hufflepuff won fairly and they lost because of their own lack of strength.

After a Transfiguration class, Qiu looked at Kyle who was about to run out of the classroom, curled his lips in silence, and shouted, "Hey, Kyle!"

"Forehead……"

Kyle froze in place and turned his head stiffly, as if he had just seen him. "It's Qiu... Ahem, I didn't even notice you were here."

Qiu laughed at his poor excuse, shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "I forgot to take notes in class, can you lend me yours so I can copy it?"

"Of course, no problem."

Kyle quickly took out a black notebook and handed it over.

"Look at it as you like. You can return it to me whenever you want... um, you don't have to return it."

"Thank you." Qiu took the notebook.

Kyle smiled and said, "Of course, of course..."

After Kyle left, Qiu casually tucked the notebook at the back of the textbook.

As a Ravenclaw, she certainly couldn't forget to take notes. This was just an excuse to prevent Kyle and Cedric from thinking about unnecessary things and avoiding her like a mysterious man all day long.

Seeing Kyle's obviously relaxed look, Qiu rolled his eyes and sighed, "Oh, stupid boy."

Kanna beside her also nodded in agreement.

…

Dumbledore successfully cured Fluffy yesterday.

Kyle also went to the restricted area to have a look.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Wei ran over excitedly, and his three big heads rushed to his arms. It was hard to tell that they had just been tortured by black magic before, and they were very carefree...

But this is probably the advantage of having a low IQ.

This time Kyle wanted to go see how Hagrid was doing.

After all, when Lou Williams was receiving treatment, he sat at the entrance of the penalty area every day, not letting anyone get close to there, and he even didn't eat much.

The food that Kyle had delivered these days was also placed aside intact.

Kyle estimated that if Dumbledore had been a little slower, the illusion that Lou Williams saw would most likely have become a reality.

When Kyle arrived at the cabin, Hagrid was cooking something. He had lost a lot of weight, but was in good spirits.

"Kyle, you're here!" Hagrid greeted enthusiastically.

"Just after class, I came to see you." Kyle smiled and asked, "Are you making lunch?"

As he spoke, he leaned over and took a look into the pot.

But Kyle immediately regretted it.

It was a pot of thick soup of a very strange color, brown with a hint of red and seemingly a hint of purple.

Moreover, bubbles would appear on the surface of the soup from time to time. As soon as Kyle got close, he smelled a strong fishy odor.

"Hagrid, are you... making a potion?" Kyle asked suspiciously.

After all, he had only seen liquid of this color and consistency in Potions class.

Or to be more precise... in Mikel's crucible.

"Potion? Of course not, I don't know how to make that kind of stuff." Hagrid shook his head and said, "This is prepared for Fluffy, it contains dragon blood, dragon liver...all of which he likes to eat.

The poor little guy must have been terrified these past few days, so he needs some good rest."

When Kyle heard that it was prepared for Lou Williams, he didn't say anything else.

Judging from the three-headed dog's taste, this pot of failed potion...well, stew can really be considered a feast.

Hagrid stirred the pot twice with a large spoon, then brought rock cakes and tea from the cabin and placed them in front of Kyle.

"Louwei is fine, he is as lively as before, nothing could be better."

Hagrid wiped his eyes and said, "This poor little creature, if I knew who used black magic on it, I would never forgive him!"

As he spoke, Hagrid exerted force and crushed the rock cake in his hand into pieces. The larger crumbs splashed onto the pot, making a series of clinking sounds.

Kyle laughed dryly. Perhaps only Hagrid would call a three-headed dog with a hideous appearance and a height of more than ten feet a little fellow...

Ignoring Hagrid's magical adjective, Kyle asked curiously, "Hasn't Professor Dumbledore found out who did it yet?"

"No."

Hagrid sighed and said, "But it will definitely be found out. Nothing in Hogwarts can be hidden from Dumbledore, otherwise he wouldn't have put the Philosopher's Stone in... Oh, I shouldn't tell you this."

(End of this chapter)