Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Tournament Is About to Begin

Lupin's Defence Against the Dark Arts class was widely discussed among all the students in the third year, because compared to the previous two teachers, Lupin gave them a very good experience, and even some of the "poor and rich" Slytherins also admired him very much, of course, compared to other houses, they could not show it more obviously, they knew that their dean had been pranked in class, and it seemed that Snape and Lupin did not have a good relationship. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Being able to offend both sides is naturally the first choice for students.

What does it matter if you are poor or rich? Slytherin, who pursues power ambitions, doesn't mind being a pragmatist, and this new teacher is a good teacher.

His next few classes were just as lively and interesting as the first. After Boggart, they studied the Red Hat, a kind of unpleasant little monster who lurked wherever anyone bleeds, in the main castle building, in the potholes of deserted battlefields, waiting to storm those who were lost. From the red hat to the Kaba, a crawling aquatic creature that looked like scaly monkeys with webbed hands, busy trying to strangle the waders who walked in their ponds without knowing the depths.

Since the lesson that made "Snape" blue and swollen, Snape has begun to target Neville more and more in Potions class, even Harry, whom he usually hates the most, has no time to deal with, and Neville has also begun to fight, which makes the Gryffindor students more and more impressed with this little fat man, for example, a few times Snape asked Neville to experiment with his pet, Neville immediately pushed back: "I have absolute confidence in my potion, if you have to let me experiment, let me drink it myself." ”

All the students present could assure that it was the darkest moment of Snape's face they had ever seen.

"Hit the teacher, deduct Gryffindor ten points. With that, Snape glared at Neville fiercely, only to be glared back at him again.

"Why did Neville change so much?" Ron asked in a whisper, to be honest, even if he had beaten Boggart in class, he would still be angry if he had seen a big furry spider now.

"Maybe it was too much of a blow, after all, his pet died, but the end result was good. Harry took over, his tone a little cheerful, happy at Neville's change and excited at seeing Snape deflated.

"Neville's toad is not dead. Hermione glanced at Snape and saw that he wasn't looking this way, before whispering.

"That's really good news, so why has he changed so much now?" Ron said excitedly, but a bigger question arose, but he quickly gave a solution: "Let's go and ask him in person." ”

"Hmm. Harry nodded, a little curious, he had been bothered by his fear of Dementors lately, and maybe he would have gained some experience by asking Neville.

Hermione remained silent, she thought she should know the truth, but for some reason, she didn't want to tell Harry and Ron the real reason.

After the class, the two of them also hit a wall at the same time, and Neville said that he promised others to keep it a secret, which made them even more confused, because the original Neville was all submissive, and it was difficult to hear his refusal answer except for some questions of principle.

"It seems that we will have to find time to consult Professor Lupin again. Harry thought weakly.

The rest of the lesson was even more of a headache for Harry, who had to endure Professor Trelawney's unwarranted prophecies and the pitying glances of a few schoolgirls, and Parvatipatyr and Lavenderbrown liked to go to Professor Trelawney's classroom at lunchtime, and when they returned, they always had a dangerous and frustrating sense of superiority, as if they knew something that no one else knew. Whenever they spoke to Harry, their voices became soft, as if he had been mortually buried in bed.

Not to mention the Magical Creature Protection Class, Hagrid has always been depressed, that bearded face looks like it hasn't been sorted out for a long time, Ron will definitely not prosecute Hagrid, but it seems that another organization sued Hagrid for endangering public safety, and on the grounds of Hagrid's teaching accident, I hope he can step down from the position of the Magical Creature Protection Division, and there may be other additional sentences.

Ron privately went to apologize to Hagrid, but in exchange for Hagrid's words of self-reproach, Hagrid now changed the subject of teaching to harmless creatures, resulting in them now learning how to take care of the Flober caterpillar lesson after lesson, which is extremely boring.

Time flies, and it's the beginning of October in a blink of an eye.

Harry felt very stressed, the captain of their Quidditch team was in seventh year this year, his name was Oliverwood, he was a stout seventeen-year-old, he was desperate to win the Quidditch Cup in his final year, of course, even for himself, the players of the Gryffindor Quidditch team were hungry for a trophy, they practiced so hard that the weather was getting colder and wetter, and the nights were darker, but no amount of mud, wind or rain could shake Harry's good prediction that their team would eventually win the huge Silver Quidditch Cup。

They will face Slytherin in the near future, and the last battle has given them a lot of confidence, even if the seven new Halos 2001 are not in front of their Seekers, the Gryffindor Quidditch team members are very confident.

Compared to the confident Gryffindor, the Slytherin side is gloomy, Malfoy is overwhelmed by Pansy, who keeps muttering things like "Be a man of your word" and say that it was all taught to her by Malfoy, which reminds Malfoy that he does seem to have made some promises.

"I'll help you out. "But only for the last race of the year in Slytherin, this time you're guaranteed to get the trophy and you're going to take part in my training after Christmas." ”

"Didn't you say you were going to play in person?" said Pansy, a little dissatisfied, as she remembered that he hadn't said that.

"Isn't your confidence in yourself as strong as an outsider like me compared to you, who has been training for so long?" Malfoy asked rhetorically.

Pansy was speechless.

"In addition, this tactic can only be used once, and I hope you can really rely on your own strength next year and beyond. Malfoy finally gave the players another shot.

The current Slytherin students still have a lot of trust in Malfoy, and in every way, he has enough capital and prestige to be the leader of the house today, regardless of his age. The quality and attitude are the best proof of this, and it makes the players look forward to his one-time approach.

"Let's start practicing. Malfoy stood on the pitch and commanded, "If someone was completely hoping for me and being lazy, I would give up." ”

As a result, the intensity of Slytherin's training did not decrease, but increased, and the morale of the players was also boosted. (To be continued.) )