"I've been at Hogwarts for so many years, and I've never," Professor McGonagall was speechless with astonishment, her glasses glinting with anger, "how do you feel like you've done such a dangerous thing!" ”

But Professor Harry McGonagall, who had seen him unharmed, thought of one thing, one thing about the honor of the House. Able to make such a dangerous move and come back unscathed, Harry Potter has an amazing talent for Quidditch, and it just so happens that Gryffindor's team is missing a Seeker who needs to be talented enough to be competent.

After getting the students to stop defending Harry, he led Harry towards the castle. Harry, who was following Professor McGonagall, looked very depressed. As he left the playground, he could see the smiles on the faces of Malfoy and his little brother.

Harry had a lot on his mind at this point, and he even prepared for the worst - he would stay at Hogwarts even if he was expelled, even if it was for Hagrid to be an assistant.

However, it was clear that everyone had overlooked Professor McGonagall's openness, and everyone thought she was a rigid teacher. But her actions were beyond everyone's expectations.

Bringing Harry to Flitwick's classroom, she knocked on the door and borrowed some time from Gryffindor's Quidditch captain, Wood.

"You two, come with me." Professor McGonagall said, the three of them striding down the hallway together, and Wood looked at Harry curiously.

"Get in." Professor McGonagall points to a classroom and lets them in, where Peeves is alone, busy writing expletives on the blackboard.

"Get out, Peeves!" She yelled. Peeves throws the chalk into the trash with a thud and swears out of the classroom. Professor McGonagall slammed the door shut, and turned to face the boys.

"Potter, this is Oliverwood. Wood: I found a Seeker for you. The look on Wood's face changed from confusion to joy.

"Are you serious, Professor?"

"Absolutely." Professor McGonagall said dryly, "This kid is a genius. I've never seen anything like it. Potter, are you riding a broomstick for the first time?"

Harry nodded silently, not understanding what was going on, but it seemed that he would not be fired, and his legs slowly began to regain sensation again.

"He swooped fifty feet and reached out and grabbed something like a ball." Professor McGonagall said to Wood, "There was no scratch at all. Charlie Weasley can't do that, huh?"

Wood's expression was as if all his dreams had become reality all at once.

"Have you ever seen a Quidditch match, Potter?" Professor McGonagall asked. "He's the right size to be a Seeker," Wood said, looking around Harry in circles.

"Light, agile, we'll have to get him a decent broom, Professor, I see, just get a light wheel 2000 or sweep the seven stars."

"I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore and see if we can make a difference with the first-year students. Indeed, we need a better Quidditch team than last year. We were beaten hard by Slytherin last time out, and I didn't dare to face Snape for a few weeks."

Professor McGonagall gave Harry a stern look from above his glasses. "I want to hear you're training hard, Potter, or I'll change my mind and punish you."

Then, she suddenly smiled again. "Your father would be proud of you," she said, "and he used to be a great Quidditch player." ”

It is clear that Professor McGonagall was at Hogwarts when Harry's father was at school. Professor McGonagall believes that Harry has inherited his father's excellent Quidditch talent. Harry's performance also made her recognize Harry's talent.

At this point, Professor McGonagall left the room to talk to Dumbledore about joining Harry on the Quidditch team. Harry and Wood were left in the room to communicate.

"Harry, congratulations. You are the youngest Quidditch player in nearly a century. "I was very happy to see Harleywood in front of him, they had a talented Seeker. However, he immediately looked a little disappointed and said, "I'm sorry Harry, I'm going back to class, I'll come back to you at dinner and make an appointment to take you to meet the rest of the team and start your training at the same time." ”

With that, Wood left the room. Only Harry was left with the sudden good news.

On the other side, Yang Su, who was sitting in the open space of the playground, also retracted his chair and walked to the forbidden book area. Although all the contents of the book are unusable due to the laws of the world, Yang Su is well aware that this knowledge is extremely valuable.

At this time, Yang Su rarely went to the hall to eat food, since he got acquainted with Dumbledore's house-elves, Yang Su spent time in this forbidden area except for classes and sleeping, as well as afternoon tea time when he had nothing to do.

Magic control this book turned the page, Yang Su grabbed a hamburger in his hand and gnawed on it. The books describe in detail the combat applications of elemental magic. It's a pity that due to the laws of the world, Yang Su's ice master profession was also banned from being used. This makes it impossible for him to put into practice what is in the book.

In the past few months in this world, Yang Su feels that this world is extremely suitable for the dimensional walker profession he is about to start.

Although the elements of the world were made into rules by ancient wizards who seemed to be gods using alchemy. But they don't have control over the spatial nodes. There is no way to stop the dimensional mages from communicating with the power of another dimension.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yang Su, who was immersed in the book, slowly broke free from the content of the book. He heard the sound of someone running in the hallway.

Blowing out the candles in the forbidden book area, Yang Su walked out of the forbidden book area slowly.

"Hey Filch, what are you doing?" Looking at Filch Yang Su, who was walking in the stairwell with a lantern and his cat, he greeted him.

"Oh, Professor Robin. You're reading again. Looking at Yang Su Filch, who walked out of the forbidden book area in front of him, a smile appeared on his ugly face.

"A few more little ones have gone out for a night trip without sleeping, and I'm looking for them now. Did you find anything? ”

Listening to Filch's words, Yang Su waved his hand and said, "Although I just heard footsteps in the forbidden book area, I didn't see anyone. If nothing else does, I'm going back to rest. ”

"Thank you for the reminder and good luck Professor Robin." Listening to Yang Su's words, Filch seemed to have found some clue and walked towards the forbidden book area.

Looking at the direction of Filch's departure, Yang Su shook his head, cut open the dimensional crack, came to the fourth floor, and was forbidden to enter the corridor by Dumbledore.

Looking at the few people in front of him who were scared stupid by the three-headed Lu Wei, Yang Su cast a spell and took them out of this room. When they came to the portrait of the fat lady, they said, "Naughty little one, don't run around in the night." Neither being caught by Filch nor being that big dog's dinner was good news. You don't meet me every night. ”

"Got it, Professor Robin." Listening to Yang Su's words, Harry and the others lowered their heads.

"Alright, let's go into your academy's common room. Look at you for the first time, this time it bypasses you. With that, Yang Su cut open the crack and left everyone's eyes.