Chapter 36: The Quidditch Match I

The roar of the trolls resounded throughout the Hogwarts campus, a testament to the professors' encounter with the trolls and their attacks. All the students could hear the deafening roar and the abrupt screams of Zuihou.

A rare holiday, the highly anticipated Halloween, ended in such a bizarre unfold.

For some, Halloween may be too exciting, but for the vast majority of students, Halloween is so boring that it just adds a topic to their daily lives.

For Sephiroth, the biggest benefit he got this Halloween was the friendship with Pache of Ravenclaw, and the ball made their friendship intimate and strong.

However, they did not have much time or mind to regret their sadness, because another event that attracted them even more was not long in coming. The young wizards' minds had shifted from Halloween to another place the next morning, and perhaps only some curious Ravenclaw would have asked the professor about that night.

Quidditch, a unique game for wizards, is also the only official sporting activity for all young wizards. It is also an official sport in the wizarding world, just like Muggles' football matches.

Ah~ It's sad that even Muggles have all kinds of sports, but wizards only have one Quidditch, so that even adult wizards can only pass the time in this game. As a wizard, there is no magic duel in the official game, but it is such a game, which cannot but be said to be the sadness of the wizarding world.

Quidditch matches are not only an important event in the wizarding world, but also a key event at Hogwarts School.

To a certain extent, the ranking of the competition can be linked to the Academy Cup.

In order to compete for the Quidditch trophy and the more distant future of the House Cup, the four teams have to step up their training.

Of course, among the Slytherin students, it is natural to think that this time the House Cup and the Quidditch Trophy are in their pockets.

After all, they've been winning the House Cup for six years in a row, haven't they?

It is impossible to fail, because the opponents are still those opponents, and this time it is just a repeat of the results of the past few years.

With Sephiroth's interference, Gryffindor, who lost Harry Potter, can he still take the House Cup and Quidditch Cup from Slytherin this time?

Sephiroth will see.

Now, Sephiroth has to spend more time in the library than usual, in order to avoid a certain Quidditch fanatic and enjoy the intimacy of the Softgirl senpai.

God knows how Draco could have such an interest in such a game, could it be because there is only one sporting activity in the wizarding world that drives the active Draco crazy. Sephiroth speculated with such malice.

Anyway, from before the crossing to the present, the main emperor has never liked any sports activities, and because of this, Sephiroth has no interest in the barbaric sport of Quidditch. Instead of being like other little wizards, pulling friends to talk about Quidditch whenever they have time.

If it weren't for Draco's constant remarks about Quidditch, perhaps Sephiroth wouldn't have known how many balls Quidditch had and how many players were needed by now.

"Sephiroth, why don't you go to Quidditch training? Aren't you freshmen all very fond of this? ”

In the library, the quiet Pachouli asked curiously, Saphiroth, who had been with her in the library these days, had been here almost as long as she was. Moreover, Sephiroth has always behaved in an extraordinarily mature manner, and he has never been seen to mention Quidditch or anything like anyone else, even if he is a noble boy, he is too precocious.

"Spare me, and don't mention any more Quidditch when you get here...... I'm not interested in that at all. ”

Riding on a stick, fighting other brothers, and dodging Quaffleballs that want to get up close and personal with you, God knows what's so fun about it.

Sephiroth felt a chill just thinking about it. He didn't have Draco's quidditch fanaticism, but he wasn't disgusted, rather he didn't care about Quidditch at all. It was only annoyed by the noise that he hid in this quiet library.

Thanks to this, I unexpectedly discovered that Pache Senpai was also a member of Quidditch's lovelessness.

Thinking about it, Sephiroth thought that this was normal, that Pache had a similar asthma-like problem, not to mention going to Quidditch or running fast, she would even talk louder, or she would gasp a little longer, what kind of exercise could such a body like.

Only reading quietly is the most suitable for her. Sister Pachouli, who has calmed down, is very beautiful and beautiful, which is not the words of Sephiroth's family.

"Tomorrow's Quidditch match, will you go to see Pache Senpai?"

After another day in the library, Sephiroth asked tentatively before leaving.

"Huh? Don't you dislike Quidditch? Why do you want to see this? ”

Pache who was holding the book and looking down in fascination heard Sephiroth's question, raised her head and tilted her head slightly, and asked strangely.

"It's not a question of whether you want to or not, it's a matter of having to go. I'm the Head of Year 1, the Slytherin Year 1 representative, and I have to be there to cheer for the House when the Slytherin team plays. ”

This is not a personal wish, how can the Chief, be absent while the seniors of Slytherin House are fighting for the honor of Slytherin. The other first-year students can not go, but Sephiroth can't go, otherwise the other seniors will have a grudge against him, the freshman who has no sense of collective honor.

"That's ......" Listening to Sephiroth's answer, Patchouli couldn't help but feel that this so-called chief was really not easy, she was the lead dancer and had to attend group activities, if she was her, she would never be this troublesome leader.

"I'm sorry, but I still wish I could have stayed in the library that day."

Politely declining Sephiroth's invisibility invitation, Patchouli raised the book in her hand and gestured.

"Really? It's a pity, so I'll come back and read a book together after I finish watching the game. By the way, I hope that my senior sister can help me 'borrow' a few books from the forbidden book area, can I do it? I've read pretty much the usual magic books. ”

Shrugged his shoulders regretfully, Sephiroth didn't force anything, and the other party was not his girlfriend or his mother, and excessive entanglement would only breed disgust. But then he made another request, Sister Pache stayed in the library all the year round, and I am afraid that the books in the forbidden area were the most familiar to her except Mrs. Pince. Moreover, she still has such a "privilege".

"That's fine, but be careful not to be discovered by the professor. Which one would you like to borrow? ”

For this friend who also loves books, Patchouli nodded and agreed to his request without hesitation, for those who love books, there is no forbidden book.

"If you want to do this, you can just look at and recommend two books, except for not recording historical biographies and the like, I don't have any special requirements."

For Sephiroth, the knowledge he needed was nothing other than the history of the shijie or the biography of the great man, any other spells, ancient elven languages, or potions.

"I made a note of it, and I'll prepare a haode for you before you come back next time."

As a "big library that doesn't move", Patchouli has enough confidence to say such things, even if she can't get a book from there, it's not a big deal to write a copy by herself.

"Then let's go first, I'll go first, don't look too tired."

After thanking Paciolie, Sephiroth was going back to the lounge, tomorrow was the so-called Quidditch match, and he was going back to organize the first-year students, at least with the slogan of cheering. Although Sephiroth believed that Draco, who was too obsessed with Quidditch, must have helped him get the task done ahead of schedule.

"Liliang supreme."

Saying the correct password in front of the cellar, the portrait of the Slytherin common room opened, and it was unsurprisingly in a frenzy, Draco standing at a low round table giving a speech, surrounded by a full circle of first-year students, also red and shouting slogans, almost like some fanatical mustache from World War II.

In terms of the chief's obligations, Draco seemed to have done a lot more than Sephiroth. But whoever calls Slytherin is liliang supreme, as long as the leader is strong enough, and the small matters will be handled by his subordinates.

Quidditch matters, since Draco took the initiative, let him go.

Due to the arrival of Quidditch matches, Hogwarts closed classes for a few days to allow students to fully immerse themselves in the enjoyment of Quidditch.

The next morning, almost all of the students in the school arrived at the Quidditch arena early, vying for the best seats in the nearest place, ready to watch the Slytherin and Gryffindor battle each other.

It was a great day for the race, with no clouds or wind, which was a gift from heaven to a Quidditch player flying in the sky. The commentator of the game, unsurprisingly, is still Lee Jordan.

"Wow!!!!" The surrounding stands erupted in cheers, and the players from both sides entered.

"Look at that! The contestants are in! On the left is the Sryffindor team wearing a scarlet cape, Jishu is superb and handsome, and on the right is the Slytherin team with the most haode equipment in the school and has won seven consecutive Quidditch Cups. ”

Jordan, the narrator, was in a cold sweat under Professor McGonagall's stern gaze, trying to maintain an unbiased commentary as much as possible, but Jordan found it difficult to do, and Slytherin was not likable.

His commentary was always biased in favor of Gryffindor, but in fact, in the other two house competitions, he was really impartial. But if the two ends of the slice were Gryffindor and Slytherin, he would involuntarily shift towards Gryffindor.

But I really can't blame him, after all, everyone has more favors for the academy they came from.

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