Compared to Harry, who was in a lost mood, Aven, who was standing in the audience, felt that his throat was smoking.

At Hermione's behest, he was forced to cheer on the Gryffindors by shouting loudly.

Hermione, who was beside him, cheered even harder, and she was so calm that her voice was almost hoarse.

Perhaps, she wants to rely on this method to repair the recent tension with Ginny.

Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw!

The last Quidditch match of the school year, the match that decided the championship, was particularly exciting. Because of the excitement of the game, the enthusiasm of the students in the audience was far more than expected, and the cheers and cheers filled the entire stadium, and everyone seemed to be planning to unleash the last madness of the school year.

Although the absence of captain Harry took a toll on the Gryffindor team, Ginny's performance was surprisingly good.

She was the perfect substitute for Harry's captain, and in some cases even better than Harry.

Ginny took effective measures against all the tactics of the Ravenclaw team in a timely manner, and under her near-perfect command, Katie, who had returned to the team, led Gut and Demirza to attack the door of the Ravenclaw team again and again, and the Ravenclaw team was unable to defend at all.

In the end, Ginny once again catches the Golden Snitch in front of Cho Chang.

Autumn seemed to be crying again, but no one cared.

The cheers were deafening, and the students began to sing the old song "Weasley is our king" again.

This time, though, they're singing the praises of a new hero: Ginny Weasley.

It's not that Ron didn't play well, in fact, his performance in this game was quite remarkable, blocking a lot of attacks.

But compared to Ginny's performance, he can only say that he played at a super level, but it was not amazing.

The only poor performer on the team was Dean who took over Ginny's batsman position, and the whole court seemed to be sleepwalking, but with the extraordinarily energetic Elaine, it didn't matter whether he performed well or badly, and Elaine didn't plan for him to help anyway.

She was able to control the Bludger on her own, and she almost knocked the Ravenclaw chasers to tears.

Quidditch is still a savage sport after all, and the Ravenclaw team, who are all hoping for tactics and scheming, is going in the wrong direction, and if everything goes as they planned, it is better to say, if something unexpected happens, they will be blinded first.

At this moment, Harry didn't know that the Gryffindor team had won a big victory.

He had the game in mind, but his body had to come to Snape, and he knocked on the door nervously.

In the office he knew and hated, Snape had gone upstairs to teach, but he hadn't yet vacated the room, and Harry was filled with many unpleasant memories, especially the last semester when he had studied Occlumency.

Snape entered his body again and again, rampage, looking at his past memories without hesitation, this feeling......

To use an inappropriate word is to be "toyed with".

No sooner had there been a knock on the door, than Snape's voice rang out from inside, "Come in, Potter!"

Harry walked in, and the room was still so dim, and he didn't know how Snape could read the words in this light.

There were also a number of potion jars on the shelves along the walls, with all sorts of disgusting things floating in them. Ominously, a table apparently for Harry was piled up with cobwebbed boxes, giving off an air peculiar to dry, hard, and pointless work.

"Mr. Filch wants someone to clean up these old files. Snape whispered, sitting in his place unmoved, "It's a record of the wrongdoers of Hogwarts and their punishments, and where the ink has faded or the cards have been broken by rats, we want you to transcribe the unclear handwriting and put it in alphabetical order, put it back in the box, and don't use magic." ”

"Yes, Professor. Harry said, trying to add deep contempt to his words, he had known it would be like this.

"I think you can get started!" a malicious smile tugged at the corner of Snape's lips, "In boxes 1012 to 1056, you'll see some familiar names that will add to the fun of the job." Here, you see ......."

Exaggeratedly, he raised his hand and pulled out a card from one of the boxes on top and read, "James Potter used an illegal curse on Bertram Aubrey, causing Aubrey's head to double in size, and James Potter was imprisoned for a week. ”

Snape paused here and sneered disdainfully.

"It must be very gratifying to think about it, although he is gone, his great deeds are still recorded in ......"

Harry felt furious again, and he didn't answer, gritting his teeth to keep himself from fighting back.

He sat down in front of the file box and dragged a box in front of him.

As Harry had expected, the job was boring, meaningless, and sometimes a twitch in his heart.

Because he read the name of his father or Sirius, it was usually the two of them who made all sorts of trivial mistakes together and were punished, sometimes with the addition of Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew. He copied their faults and their punishments as he imagined what was going to happen outside.

The game has probably just begun, and the Seeker is Ginny vs. Autumn......

Harry knows Cho well, she's experienced, could Ginny be Cho's opponent?

Not surprisingly, he was thinking more about Ginny now, hoping that Ginny would be better than Autumn.

Autumn was like a familiar stranger in Harry's heart, and he didn't feel too much.

It's unbelievable that before last semester, he was so infatuated with her, thinking she was the most beautiful girl in school.

Now, of course, the position is Ginny's.

Time passed, and Harry looked at the ticking clock on the wall again and again.

It seemed to be walking half as fast as a normal clock, maybe Snape had deliberately made it go very slowly?

He couldn't have been here for half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half......

As the hour hand ticked twelve, Harry's stomach began to growl.

At 10 o'clock, Snape, who had not spoken since assigning Harry the task, finally looked up.

"I think it's okay!" he said coldly, "to make a mark of where to go, and continue at ten o'clock next Saturday morning." ”

"Yes, Professor. Harry obediently shoved a folded card into the box, not thinking about why Snape hadn't asked him about the prince, perhaps he hadn't seen the book from his memory at the time.

Anyway, Harry slipped out the door and up the stone steps before Snape could change his mind.

He pricked up his ears to catch the sound coming from the pitch, but it was silent......

So to speak, it's over!