"Hello!" Anna leaned over to greet the girl.

Looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with gray-brown hair, and the girl hurriedly tried to put the cloak on, and Anna helped her pull it up.

"Oh! Thank you! She smiled at Anna, "Why didn't you go to see Quidditch?" Huh—" She noticed the black robes on a group of men.

"Your uniforms! Is this some new prank? Her eyes lit up, and Anna noticed that her hair was slowly turning the color of violet—

"Looks like you're still freshmen! Merlin's briefs! How brave! It's not Gryffindor's! ”

"Of course!" Ron stood up with a look of rage, as if he really was a Gryffindor.

"Redheads, Gryffindors......" the girl counted three redheads in the group, "do you know Charlie—I mean Charlie. Weasley? ”

"It's our brother!"

"Then why are you still here?!" The girl was a little surprised, she pulled Anna familiarly, and beckoned to the group, "Hurry up, hurry! Gryffindor and Slytherin match today! Don't miss out! ”

She ran through the crack in the oak gate, "Hurry up here!" ”

The group came to a square courtyard, ran through a long aerial walkway, and followed her through another ornate building.

"Click, click," the stone tiles were trampled on, and Harry swore that he hadn't been in such a hurry when he had been dodging the castle keeper.

Passing through a larger central courtyard, a group of people ran out of the fence along a gravel path through an exit, a long downhill with stone stairs embedded in dense grass, and a large open space on the right with a variety of vegetables.

At the end of the road was a large elliptical course, fenced off by a cloth, and surrounded by many wooden towers with trees.

"Roar!" You can hear jubilation in the distance.

"Tonks! Phew—isn't the game—almost over? Ron felt that it had taken too much time to get along the way, and they introduced each other and chatted a lot.

Nymphadora Tonks, a gifted disguised Magus who would become a good Auror, married Lupin the Moonface, and died in the Second Wizarding War.

Anna looked at Tonks' pink hair, who was now only fifteen years old and in her fifth year at Hogwarts.

"It's early, it's early, they haven't caught the Golden Snitch yet! This way! I know a great place to watch football! ”

No one guessed that this 'good place' would be the Gryffindor waiting room - it was empty, and the scattered back-up players were sitting on benches outside, nervously watching the game.

"Oliver, do you know who Captain Charlie's secret weapon is?" The lion cub sitting on the bench asked his companion next to him.

"I don't know," Oliver said. Wood spread his hands, "But I think the captain said that maybe it was just because Slytherin had a new Seeker?" If the secret weapon is real - then he's kept it a secret too well, right? ”

Anna poked her head out from behind the tent, hundreds of chairs were arranged high in the surrounding stands, which were filled with people, with few empty seats, and three gold poles at each end of the pitch, with rings on top—magnified a hundredfold like the thing that blows bubbles.

"Gryffindor! Gryffindor! "The little lions are waving their flags.

"Charlie!" Anna heard someone shouting the name of the second Weasley brother - very loudly, it was also red-haired, bespectacled, and well-groomed—oh, it looked like Percy.

"Slytherin! Slytherin! The little snakes of Slytherin had a fierce aura, gritting their teeth and staring at the lion, and some even shouted "Marcus!" Sneak into them! ”

In this way, the Quidditch seating arrangement is very reasonable, and there are no students from the enemy camp sitting together, otherwise they would have to keep an eye on the brawl.

"Oh!" A broom crashed through the tower, narrowly grazing the auditorium, and the students hurriedly lowered their heads to protect their heads, "Be careful! Screams rang out, but no one was hurt.

"That's why I said it's a good place to go! Safe and close! Nymphadora raised her head proudly.

"Look at that Slytherin on the Halo 1700, the one who flew to the tower—" She cleared her throat as if to reveal some big secret, "He's Slytherin's secret weapon, Marcus in the second year. Flint — probably not a secret, we all know about it, after all. ”

"We've been talking about him for the past few days, he's a chaser, but he's more than enough to play Bludger when he's rude—" Nymphadora pointed to Marcus in the air, "Look, it's that dark-haired big tooth, maybe he's got to have troll blood......"

Harry looked hard at the sky - look, ten Dudley muscles weren't enough for him to beat.

"Wow—nimble trolls," the twins exclaimed, "Hey! I see Charlie! ”

"Where, where?" Ron leaned over to take a closer look, he shouted at the sky, waving his hand vigorously, "Charlie! ”

Perhaps it was telepathy between the Weasley brothers, Charlie did glance towards his waiting room - he rubbed his eyes when he saw his younger brothers who weren't supposed to be at school at all, and showed a look of disbelief that was even more incredulous than seeing Bludger.

Then he was hit by a Bludger.

"Oh!" There were cries of pain and wails and, of course, subtle cheers from Slytherin.

He fell out of the air and was blocked by another teammate's broom, but still fell heavily to the ground, "Take him to the school hospital!" Anna heard a commotion outside the waiting room—

"It's over, it's over! We've lost the only Seeker! Oliver covered his head and his eyes were empty, "Three defeats in a row, I've foreseen it, how long did you say Gryffindor hadn't touched a Quidditch trophy?" ”

"Look at Marcus's smug look! I want to turn him into a- oh! Ryan! How happened to Charlie? ”

A dark-haired teenager in a Gryffindor red jersey hurried over to this side, "It's not good, he's screaming to see his brother - the point is, I don't know if he hit his head, he got Percy's name wrong!" ”

"What then!?" The two shouted.

"It's okay," Ryan waved his hand, "Professor McGonagall has taken him to the hospital and Madam Pomfrey will cure him, at most some of Professor Snape's potions......"

"That couldn't be better! But what about our game? "Oliver is really desperate, if he has the talent of a chaser, he will definitely jump on the field - Quidditch wins, and the House Cup has a chance to win!

"Isn't there a secret weapon?" Ryan was surprised.

Several people looked at each other, surprised, "Is it true!?" I thought it was made up against Slytherin! ”

The Gryffindor waiting room was messed up when Charlie fell.

"Miserable!" Tonks let out an exclamation.

"Oh! Charlie! Ron looked remorseful, and he felt that he had influenced Charlie and caused him to be hit by a Bludger.

Harry comforted him, "He's going to recover, at most he won't be able to continue this game." ”

Ron glanced at Harry, "Thanks, I'm feeling more guilty now......"

"Can we go see Charlie?" George ran to the entrance of the waiting room, just in time to see Charlie lying on a floating stretcher, floating behind a lady in a long black velvet cape.

Professor McGonagall seemed to sense something, and turned around and glanced strangely at the Gryffindor waiting room - seeing nothing, George was pulled back by Frededra, "Probably not, we shouldn't be here!" ”

Anna had been eavesdropping on the alternates outside the tent, "They said that a professor had taken Charlie to the school hospital, and Charlie could still speak, so it shouldn't be a big problem......

"Oops! Hide! Anna pulled Tonks, who was still looking out of the tent, behind a cupboard and pulled Harry with her.

The Weasley twins took Ron and ran straight outside the waiting room.

"Brush—" Oliver opened the curtain and burst in, he looked around—

"Look at Ryan! There's no secret weapon here! ”

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Tut.

Anna felt like she was playing Harry's Warrior Raising Game, sorry Harry-

"Smack-" Harry sat down on the floor with a look of incredulity, he looked at Anna behind the cupboard, and crossed his lips - 'What are you doing?' '

Anna gave Harry a guilty smile and whispered in Nymphadora's ear, Nymphadora's expression became a little strange, but after a while she smiled heartily and gestured to Ok.

"Hey! Who are you? Oliver and Ryan walked up to Harry, "How come I've never seen you?" ”

Oliver crossed his waist and pretended to be fierce, and he pointed at Harry, "Don't think you can pretend to be a Gryffindor with a red turban!" I'm going to tell Professor McGonagall! Harry listened as his toes tightened, had he been discovered—" Say! You're not a spy sent by Slytherin! ”

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem," a lady in a black cloak approached, and Oliver and Ryan didn't see where she came from, her black cloak covering the whole person, leaving only a face exposed—serious, old-fashioned, with a pair of square glasses.

"Oh! Professor McGonagall! Ryan scratched his head, "Is Charlie okay?" ”

He ...... Ahem, he's fine. ”

Oliver felt as if he heard Professor McGonagall make a young girl's voice, and he shook his head, shaking the goosebumps out of his head, "Professor McGonagall! We think it's a Slytherin spy! He pointed at Harry.

Harry sat on the ground, weak and helpless, and he glanced at Anna stealthily.

Anna gave her a 'rest assured' look back.

Professor McGonagall winked quickly at Harry and explained to Oliver and Ryan, "This is Gryffindor's secret weapon, a Seeker replacement, Jaime. Porter. ”

She nudged Harry, "Go to the back of the cupboard and get your broom!" It's time for Jaime! ”