Chapter Twenty-Nine: Buying Oranges

As we enter November, the weather becomes very cold.

The mountains around the school were gray and covered with snow and ice, and the lake was cold and hard like hardened steel.

Every morning there was frost on the ground, and from the upstairs window you could see the hunting ranger Rubeus Hagrid, wrapped in a long moleskin coat, wearing rabbit fur gloves and huge beaver fur boots, defrosting his broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch.

The much-anticipated Quidditch season has begun.

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"I don't understand......"

The first Quidditch match of the week on Saturday was Gryffindor House vs Slytherin House.

The morning weather was clear and cold, the auditorium was filled with the enticing smell of grilled sausages, and almost everyone was looking forward to a good Quidditch match, chatting happily.

Hermione, however, was indifferent to Quidditch: "What is there to look forward to riding a broomstick and chasing after a few balls?" ”

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Zi once said: Discussing a ball game with a girl is as unreliable as discussing the color of lipstick with a boy.

Lin Xiaoan nodded wisely and agreed: "That's right, that's right, it's hard to spend a weekend, it's a cold day, how good it is to stay next to the warm fireplace and play wizard chess, why do you want to go out and blow the cold wind and suffer!" ”

"I can't say that, if our academy wins this time, the ranking of the academy cup can rise to second place - Xiao An, let's make a banner poster for cheering together!"

Lin Xiaoan: "......"

A woman's heart is needled, girl, you are in a hurry.

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By eleven o'clock, it seemed that the whole school was gathered in the stands that surrounded the Quidditch pitch, and many students brought binoculars.

Despite Gryffindor's efforts to keep it a secret, the news that the savior Harry Potter had become a Seeker became known to everyone at Hogwarts.

Whether it's a joke or a joke, everyone is waiting for the savior's debut - hero or bear, pull it out for a walk.

Lin Xiaoan wrapped the red ...... on his chest tightly Scarf, curled up in the corner seat where no one noticed, holding the fluffy little black in both hands - to keep warm.

It's cold! This little wind is swishing, pouring straight into the collar, who is not cold?!

The group of cubs jumping up and down and shouting cheers, wait and see, and when you get old, your legs hurt and your arms are sore, and it's too late to regret it!

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"Beep-"

Ms. Hooch blows the silver whistle.

Fifteen broomsticks soared into the air and rose high into the sky.

The race is on.

The two teams went back and forth, the situation on the pitch was stalemate, and Harry Potter looked to fly well and quickly adapted to the rhythm of the game.

Lin Xiaoan closed his eyes and recuperated, which seemed incompatible with the noisy and passionate atmosphere of the people-

Hermione and Neville had ruthlessly abandoned him, and followed the army to wave their flags and shout-

And Juliet ...... Well, Nanjiayu was in the Slytherin stand and looked at Lin Xiao'an...... Maybe there is a look, I feel good about myself and I don't pay taxes.

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"Hello, child, can I sit here?"

"Oh, of course, please." Lin Xiaoan opened his eyes and gave way sideways, making room for Rubeus Hagrid.

"I've been watching the game in my cabin." Hagrid sat down, patted the big binoculars he hung around his neck, and said, "But it's not the same atmosphere as watching the game in the crowd." The Snitch is nowhere to be seen, is it? ”

"I don't see it, sir." Lin Xiaoan said.

"As long as you don't get in trouble, you're lucky." Hagrid said, holding up his binoculars and struggling to look at a small spot in the sky—it was Harry Potter.

Potter flew high into the air and glided lightly above the arena, squinting for the snitch's shadow.

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Hagrid began to try to talk to Lin Xiaoan, "Are you Professor Snape—"

"Apprentice, Lin Xiao'an." Lin Xiaoan tried to make himself look energetic, this half-giant who looked honest and honest was not a worry-free person.

"Yes...... Yes...... Ann, I'm Rubeus Hagrid, the Hogwarts Hunting Ground Warden. ”

"Hello, Mr. Hagrid."

"Just call me 'Hagrid' - I don't know what Harry wants to do." Hagrid muttered as he looked through the binoculars, "If I didn't know him, I'd think he couldn't control his broomstick - but he couldn't ......"

The people in the stands all looked up at Harry Potter.

Potter's broomstick began to roll incessantly, and he could barely hold on to it.

Suddenly, there was another frantic writhing of the broomstick, and Potter was thrown off by it - he was now only grasping the broomstick handle with one hand, and the whole person was hanging in the air.

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"Xiao An!" Hermione hurried over, "Potter's broomstick—"

"Out of control, I see it." Lin Xiao'an said happily.

"The captain of Slytherin just ran into Potter, is there something wrong with the broomstick?" Someone whispered.

"Impossible!" Hagrid said, his voice trembling slightly, "Nothing can interfere with a broomstick except for powerful black magic—there's no way a child can do that to the Halo 2000!" ”

Lin Xiaoan hugged Xiao Hei and stood up: "Don't worry, there are still teachers in the stands, Potter he won't-"

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"No!! Harry!!! ”

Ron Weasley finally came to his senses, yelled in horror, and waved his arms as if he wanted to rush into the court—

"Calm down, Weasley!" Lin Xiao'an stopped his self-conscious actions, "Your little body is useless, now-"

"I'll buy a few oranges, you're here, don't move!"