Gryffindor emerged victorious, and their savior boy caught the Golden Snitch before Princess Ravenclaw, giving Gryffindor, who were already in the lead, the victory in the Quidditch match. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shea stood on the sidelines of the court, waiting for Cho and her teammates to disband. After the match, everyone had already left the Quidditch pitch, and Autumn went to her boyfriend in frustration.

"Gryffindors are too strong, they're physically strong and they're better at fighting than we are. I didn't catch the Golden Snitch before Potter either, and the rest of the game was even worse for Ravenclaw. Qiu straightened his sweat-soaked hair and said unwillingly.

"Ha, of course, it looks like your chasers and batsmen are completely suppressed, and I think Ravenclaw's defeat is not because of one person. Let's go eat too. Xie An brought his girlfriend's broom and equipment over and comforted his girlfriend.

'But the twins are very experienced, they've been in a lot of games and it looked like they were doing more today because we were distracted too much by the Bludger. Cho struggled to dry out her hair as she walked with her boyfriend to the players' tunnel.

Xie An subconsciously looked back, except for a few senior students who stayed at the end to clean up the venue, there were actually two students sitting on the highest floor in the stands opposite. Xie An was stunned for a moment, trying to see who those two people were, but Qiu had already come over and grabbed her boyfriend's hand and dragged him away impatiently. One with white hair and the other with black hair, looked so familiar, Xie An followed his girlfriend away in confusion.

Dinner was abundant, and Autumn ate her share of cake gracefully and quickly, while talking to her boyfriend about her thoughts on the next few Quidditch matches in Ravenclaw. Things don't look good, and the Ravenclaw Quidditch team is now overtaken by Slytherin and Gryffindor, and I'm afraid they won't be able to qualify for the Quidditch trophy this term.

While listening to his girlfriend's professional and novel Quidditch comments, Xie An, who was thinking about things, kept nodding his head, as if agreeing with all of Qiu's views, which made Qiu happily give her boyfriend a beautiful little cake, and Xie An'an ate it with a fork absently.

At Gryffindor's table, Hermione was sitting with the twins, whispering something, Ginny and Ron were sitting farther away, and Neville was sitting across from Ginny, trying to fight his dinner. Cedric and a few of his older classmates were talking and joking with each other, and the low laughter spread far and wide. Slytherin seemed to be in a collective hibernation, and a few classmates were eating at the long table.

"Qiu, I'll send you back for dinner in a while, don't come out at night, how about reviewing your homework in the lounge. Xie An finished the cake and whispered to his girlfriend.

"Do you want to stay in the lounge with me?" asked Qiu happily.

"Of course, we can study together tonight and finish our Defence Against the Dark Arts homework by the way. Xie An said.

"Haha. The Defence Against the Dark Arts homework is a joke right now, and I don't think Professor Lockhart is trying to train us to be Defence Against the Dark Arts experts, but to turn us into Danish storytellers. Qiu couldn't help but laugh.

Although there was still some expectation for the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's extensive knowledge at first, after a few lessons, Xie An also had to admit that if this was not a conspiracy by the Ministry of Magic to completely abolish the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts, then Gildelow was definitely a lame liar.

The ornate and empty curriculum delighted some adolescent boys and girls, but wizards with even the slightest hint of common sense could tell that they had learned nothing but read Gildero's beautiful and wonderful travelogue. The senior Hogwarts students are all future British wizarding elites, and they will not be easily deceived by a wizard who can only express himself and has no real talents. Now among the fifth and sixth years, it is rumored that a prefect is going to complain to Dumbledore about their Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

"Oh, Cho, you're asking too much of Professor Lockhart, and it seems to me that such a course is still interesting compared to our divination class. Xie An shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Of course, if you were to choose the list of the most useless classes at Hogwarts, I think Girold's Defence Against the Dark Arts class would be on the list. Qiu said with a smile.

"But now that he's still our professor and in control of our exam results, I think I'd be serious about writing the sonnets he asked. Thinking of Gildero's miraculous request, Xie An felt the urge to punch the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

"I have to admit that Professor Lockhart does have a good taste in literature, and in his classes I have found that he quotes the Muggle poet Shakespeare no less than ten times. Those beautiful verses are really touching. Sometimes I think that Shakespeare may be a very clever wizard!" "As a young girl, Autumn naturally likes to read a series of romance novels such as "Romeo and Juliet", "A Midsummer Night's Dream", and "Jane Eyre". Gildero, on the other hand, seems to be an expert in this area, and he is well versed in all kinds of wonderful novels by famous English wizarding and Muggle writers, including but not limited to romance, and can also quote the original sentences casually, which fascinates many ignorant and boyfriendless girls. "It's a pity that Hogwarts doesn't have a literature course, and if it did, Gilderoy would be a good fit to teach it. Xie An reluctantly admitted.

"Actually, I think Hogwarts should have more music or dance classes, instead of practical and utilitarian classes every day. Then maybe there will be fewer dark wizards. Ravenclaw's wisdom flashed, and the maiden made a good suggestion.

"Maybe you're right, we should suggest to the Headmaster, I've heard that Headmaster Dumbledore also loves chamber music, and the Dark Lord doesn't like anything, not even collecting chocolate frog cards. Xie An said nonchalantly. There is no essential difference between the wizarding world and the Muggle world, the school curriculum is more utilitarian and practical, which is an inevitable trend in all normal schools, otherwise how will students find jobs after graduation, how will they support themselves and their families. As for the side effect of the dark wizard who will mass-produce a distorted mentality, Xie An could only shrug helplessly, I want to wear the crown, but I don't want to bear its weight, you need more superb magic.

Sensing the sarcasm of her boyfriend's words, Cho picked up the cake in front of her, put it in front of her boyfriend threateningly, and said viciously, "Andrew Lee, am I not right?"

"Yes, yes, Queen of Ravenclaw, you will always be right. Xie An hurriedly gave in.

The conversation between the two gradually changed from serious to flirting between young men and women, and at this time, a group of white souls appeared in the sky above the auditorium. The group of ghosts led by the bloody Barrot looked at the students below, and said in a loud and cold voice, "Everyone, please be quiet!"

All the students looked at the milky ghosts in the sky above the auditorium in amazement, and waited suspiciously for their next move.

"Please, Lady Ravenclaw!" Barrow the Bloody, seeing that the students had quieted down, stepped aside and made a gesture of please to the beautiful ghost who did not seem to be in good spirits, but had a beautiful face and harmonious facial features.

"It's Helena Ravencla!" Qiu said to her boyfriend in a low voice, looking at the beautiful female ghost in surprise.

"Who, Helena Ravencla, she and Ravenclaw have the same last name, is there anything to do with them?" Xie An asked suspiciously.

"Legend has it that she's the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw!" Helena rarely wants to show up in public, so what's going on today?" said Autumn in a low voice, staring at the milky white ghost in the air, puzzled.

"Rowena Ravenclaw's daughter!really? Isn't she about the same age as Hogwarts? isn't it only the faint of heart that will become ghosts and stay in the world, Helena, as the orthodox successor of Ravencla, isn't she wise enough to accept death?"

"Andrew, what you said is really unacceptable, no one can accept death calmly!" Qiu looked helplessly at his boyfriend, who had always been a little cold-blooded, and had to emphasize the point of view of ordinary people again.

Andrew wanted to ask something, Helena floating in the air had already come out of the crowd at this time, she looked at the bloody man Barrow with some sadness, Barrow's eyes were not looking into the distance, but looking directly at Helena affectionately, he whispered: "We made a big mistake many years ago, and now it is our chance to redeem ourselves, my dear, isn't it?"