"Hey, someone's barging in again." Flint said that it was the tall Quidditch captain of Slytherin. In last year's game, Harry was hit by him at least three or four times unreasonably.

He looked behind him and saw his friends coming from the lawn.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked, "Isn't it our academy's turn to train today, what are they doing here?" You've invited Slytherin to play a training match - hey! ”

He looked at Malfoy in disgust as he wore the Slytherin Quidditch uniform. "Why is he here?"

"He's the new Slytherin Seeker." Harry pulled Ron aside and whispered. "Flint was just fighting us for the right to use the course, saying it was to train their new players."

"Seeker?" Ron looked surprised.

"Training match, don't make me laugh Weasley, we don't have that kung fu to play a training match with your rookie team." Malfoy smugly, "Professor Snape has given us permission to use it this morning, Weasley. Now please get out of here, we need time to get used to our new mounts. ”

He beckoned, and the Slytherin team moved the broomsticks forward, seven brand-new, shiny broomsticks, and seven beautiful lines of gold 'Light Wheel 2001', which dazzled the eyes of all Gryffindors in the morning sun.

Not to mention Ron, even Brandi, Hermione, and Parvati, who have no interest in broomsticks, at least know that 2001 is probably a little better than 2000. Malfoy's flaunt of wealth had apparently succeeded, and he watched the others' incredulous expressions in satisfaction, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Pretty good, isn't it?" He kindly said, "I think it's about three thousand Galleons?" Heck, I'm sorry, I just wanted to use some summer money to help improve the team I love, but I didn't pay attention to how much, anyway, it's just a drop in the bucket for us Malfoy. It's you-"

He frowned at Fred and George, each of whom had a Sweeping Five. "Still using a sweep...... Isn't this really used to sweep floors? You might want to consider taking them to an antique store or museum, where they might pay a premium for them. ”

The Slytherin players laughed roughly.

"Alright, Malfoy...... Who doesn't know your little bit of money," Brandi snorted coldly, standing between Harry and Malfoy, meaningfully, "In order to save up the money that will allow you to enter the team, you may be able to use your pants as Tumbledown Alley~"

"That said, at least no one in the Gryffindor team can get into the team by fighting for money," Hermione said sharply, "They all came in on the basis of strength!" ”

"And looks." Ron said, and Harry burst out laughing.

"That's right, and looks." He added.

Malfoy's face immediately contorted, and the smug expression was now gone.

"Nobody to talk to you, two stinking little mudbloods."

Harry was stunned, he knew immediately that Malfoy was saying something very nasty and insulting, as it caused an explosive reaction almost immediately. Flint subconsciously stopped in front of Draco to prevent Fred and George from pounce on him. Arya screamed angrily on the sidelines: "How dare you! ”

Both wands were drawn almost at the same time, and Harry heard Ron's roar and Brandi recite the modifier every time he was about to use his full strength.

"You're going to pay for it, Malfoy!"

"Ultra-"

A loud explosion resounded throughout the stadium, muffling out the shouting behind Brandy. Before a cloud of dark green smoke enveloped the space, he saw Ron and Flint standing in front of Malfoy lean back at the same time, knocked out by the spell.

"Ron! Ron! In the confusion, he heard the screams of Hermione and Parvati in the crowd, as well as Brandy's shouts. Ron? Isn't he on the attacking side...... Harry came to his senses, and he hurriedly ran in the direction Ron flew out. He barely laughed out loud as he walked through the miasma......

"You...... You must have been hit by your own snot spell? ”

"Gott~"

Ron opened his mouth to answer, but couldn't make a sound, and after a big hiccup, he buried his head, and several slugs slipped from his mouth to his thighs.

"Hahahaha!!" Flint was helped to his feet by Malfoy's arms, who had just been crushed under his bulky body, and the two of them fell out of the smoke together. He saw Ron, who was spitting slugs out, and just laughed heartily, only to find himself out of breath. Malfoy, who was beside him with a bruised nose and swollen face, suddenly screamed, let go of his shoulder, and he stumbled back onto the grass. Every corner of the body was quickly covered with thick brown hair.

"Help...... I can't see anymore. He said with difficulty, and tufts of nose hair grew rapidly in his nostrils, filling his nostrils as well.

At this point, the smoke from Ron's wand finally dissipated. Everyone saw the appearance of Ron and Flint, whether it was Gryffindor or Slytherin, the expressions on their faces could be described as colorful. I don't know if it's better to help my victims express their indignation first, or to laugh out loud desperately......

"What are we going to do—stop the curse!" Hermione pointed her wand at Ron and chanted a spell solution, and Ron looked at her and spat a fat slug onto her leather shoes. "Oh my God, I dare say your broken wand has done a magic spell by itself!"

She stomped her foot in disgust and pulled Parvati away from Ron. Brandi and Harry looked at each other worriedly and amusedly, neither of them looking very eager to carry a slug line to the distant school hospital. "Let's go to Hagrid's, his hut is the closest."

Harry suggested, and Brandi nodded. The two of them grabbed Ron's arm and pulled him up. Hermione and Parvati helped push away the crowd in front of them and walked briskly out of the court.

"Oh! Worst...... Eh, no, I mean, good afternoon, Professor Lockhart. As they reached the door, Parvati, who was helping them to find their way, encountered an unexpected situation - Professor Lockhart, dressed in a lilac robe, seemed to be curious about the noise in the court, and he walked over.

"What are you doing here, what's wrong with Mr. Weasley?"

They shrank their heads in panic, and Brandy was about to bite the bullet and explain what had happened. But who knew what bad idea Parvati had come up with, and she saw her eyes roll, and almost instantly, she changed to a desperate and frightened expression.

"Professor! I'm so glad to have a professor here! She burst into tears, grabbed Lockhart's sleeve, and refused to let go of anything. Lockhart's eyes popped out.

"We ...... We're cheering on the training of the two Gryffindors and Slytherins in the stands, but somewhere, somehow, a furry monster has emerged! Her expression was incomparably realistic and vivid, and she tearfully pointed to Flint behind her, who was being watched by the crowd - he was no longer a student at all, and the super-demonic thick hair spell had let his body hair long for freedom fly away, and the vigorous hair had torn his robe, and from a distance it looked like a large ball of yarn.

"He attacked Ron, and you see, Ron can't even stand up now!"

Ron was white-faced, limp between Brandi and Harry. He may have been stimulated by the sound, and it seemed as if he wanted to vomit again, but he was slammed into the chest by Hermione, who was quick-eyed next to him, and swallowed it back in a muffled snort.

The extras, you look at me, I look at you, and then quickly put on a pitiful expression that had just escaped from the murder scene, and almost fell to the ground and hugged his head and cried.

"It's a snowman! Professor! Hermione's brain circuits quickly followed Parvati's double jump, and she quickly found a match for Flint's new look. Soaring with Parvati: "I remember you mentioned them in "A Year with the Tibetan Snowman", which is exactly like the monsters in the stadium! You're going to have to help them...... The team members did not dare to go up and fight it. ”

Lockhart was stunned for a moment, and with the encouragement of the frightened and adoring eyes of the two little girls, he immediately came to his senses.

"Hah! That's right, I swear! It was indeed a snowman! He excitedly pulled out his wand and looked Flint up and down. I couldn't be too familiar with their suffocating chest hairs, and they almost didn't suffocate me when Cocoxili hugged the snowman. Don't be afraid, I have at least a thousand ways to sanction it, and it is helpless - get out of here, I'm afraid I'll scare you when I do it. What should you know...... All I have at my disposal is some advanced ancient magic. ”

He walked past Brandi and the others and walked briskly towards the middle of the court.

"All leave! Hurry up and get out of here, it's dangerous right now, there's a good chance it's in heat! Leave it to me and let me deal with it! ”

………………

Brandi and Harry were dumbfounded as Lockhart unreasonably kicked the members of the two houses out, and then geared up to do something to Flint, who was still rolling on the ground. Looking at Parvati, who was cross-legged, and Hermione, who was smiling like a fox and flicking her non-existent tail, the two swallowed in unison and made up their minds.

This is killing people invisibly...... In the future, nothing can provoke these two little ancestors.