Chapter 63

"Everyone can give their badges a name so that they can be distinguished better," Xia Lin said.

McGonagall immediately took over the words: "I think courage is very appropriate to use the traits represented by Gryffindor."

Badge of Courage?

Xia Lin raised his eyebrows, he almost thought he went to the wrong set and went to the Digimon next door.But her suggestion was good, and it was approved by Flitwick and Professor Sprout.

Snape didn't bother to think about these trivial matters, and he acquiesced without saying a word.

He found that the bite wound he was bitten on Halloween Eve was getting worse and still aching. He had done some simple treatments at that time, but the general antidote didn't seem to be very effective.

The antidote that can be specially used to relieve the venom of the three-headed dog is still being refined.

Now he just wants to go back to his office and try to see if he can improve the effect of the universal antidote from the perspective of Pokémon.

Yesterday, he extracted a lot of venom from the big-mouthed bat and the aber monster.And he has found that the antidote commonly used by wizards does not have much effect on Pokémon's venom.

This forms a new topic, but in fact there are many similar topics.Pokémon's hair or scales have been confirmed by him to have special powers, but as a brand new and huge system, progress is very slow on his own.

The existing potion system has also been researched by generations of potion masters for thousands of years.

"Gryffindor's Badge of Courage, Hufflepuff's Badge of Loyalty, Ravenclaw's Badge of Wisdom and Slytherin's Badge of Glory are very good ideas. As for me, let's call it the Badge of Magic." said Dumbledore.

Kettleburn and Quirrell respectively named their badges—the Behemoth Badge and the Fear Badge.

"Gold—I have something to tell you." Quirrell hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but said, "The Gengar you gave me seems to have disappeared."

"It's gone? Could it be that you didn't get its approval? To make it obedient, you just need to defeat it. With your current strength, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Xia Lin asked knowingly, as if you are very strong and I am very optimistic about you.

But Quirrell is suffering, with his own strength?

Shit's own strength!

I hired a substitute!

I, Quirrell, do not have that strength at all!

And Quirrell doesn't dare to wake Voldemort to help now, not to mention that the Philosopher's Stone is still far away, but the pain after Voldemort's possession has already made him unbearable.

'Forget it, since the master doesn't care much about Pokémon, then I don't need to spend my energy on it. Quirrell thought about it, and decided not to spend his energy on Pokémon.

Now as long as you pass the checkpoint set by Xia Lin, you will be successful.When Voldemort is resurrected, he will also be a minister of the dragon, and his rights are in his hands, so why do he have to deal with these animals?
As for the guardian badge, he doesn't care at all. When someone wants it, he can just give it away. His current goal is not to be an unknown professor.

……

Harry, who had taken off his Quidditch training suit, was drenched in sweat and rushed towards the Gryffindor lounge.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ron sitting on the sofa in the public rest area, holding Deluby in one hand, and his little fire horse was proudly swaying in the crowd, attracting other wizards One by one couldn't help but want to reach out to touch them, but they were afraid of the flames behind them.

Since yesterday, Ron has been enjoying the joy of being noticed, especially since he also tamed three Pokémon at once, two of which are very cool, which is impressive even in the entire club. Very explosive.

Not far away, Hermione looked at him angrily.

"What's the matter with them?" Harry asked in a low voice, pulling Neville away.

He just played Quidditch all morning, and it seems that the two have broken up?

"Er——" Neville thought hard before he could sort out the words in his mind, "Hermione said, Ron shouldn't have let the little fire horse and another Pokémon out, they might burn Here. But Ron insists they won't."

"Just because of this?" Harry felt that something was wrong with Hermione this time. Pokémon couldn't stay in the Poke Ball all the time. The narrow space reminded him of the cabinet under the stairs of the Dursleys' house. He has lived there for the past 11 years.

However, he remembered that the professor said that the poke ball is actually very comfortable inside.

"Harry!" Ron yelled at him when he saw him.The wizards in the common room immediately turned their attention to Harry.Let him a little at a loss.

"How's training going?" Ron asked quietly, pulling him aside.Derby immediately got out of his embrace, rushed over and grinned at the little fire horse.

It seems that it is still a bit brooding about the loss to the little fire horse.

"It's okay." Harry responded. In fact, he was still a little nervous. There are too many Quidditch rules, some of which he still can't understand. Moreover, his first match is probably coming soon. .

"Maybe you need this?" Hermione came over, without looking at Ron, but handed Harry a book - "The Magic of Quidditch".

"Thank you Hermione, this is what I need!" Harry was overjoyed.

"You better hurry up and get ready, you're going to the Pokémon Masters Club later," Hermione said.

Harry immediately walked towards his bedroom, and Ron followed immediately: "Have you heard?"

"what?"

"Malfoy was punished by Snape to clean the toilets for a semester!" Ron said excitedly, "I plan to only go to the public area to use the toilet from today on!"

"Really?" Harry was more excited to hear the news than he was to get "The Magical Quidditch Ball".

"I can't imagine that Snape would punish Malfoy. I guess Professor Charlene must have threatened him." Ron guessed, "like pointing at Snape with his wand and saying, 'Listen, I won't allow that. He insulted my students'!"

"Or use Pikachu to teach Snape a lesson." Harry took up the words immediately, "Anyway, when we see Malfoy later, we can laugh at him for his smell of shit."

"Smelly shit Malfoy, hahahaha!"

The two walked to the dormitory. After Harry put down the book, he picked up the elf ball and was about to set off when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Ron, where's your Scabbers?"

Ron froze for a moment, then shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I saw it last night."

"Forget it, don't worry about it, it probably got into a corner again, you know, Purgatory doesn't like it very much."

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