Time slipped by quickly in Ravenclaw's victory, and Quidditch didn't take up much of his usual time, and Wang Yong still had a lot of time to do other things. Gryffindor and Slytherin got into a fight over www.biquge.info the pitch and insulting words about Hermione, for which Ron almost vomited slugs for a day until he ran into Wang Yong.

Solved the problem for them.

"Mudbloods?" Wang Yong remembered that when he saw Ron happily disappearing with Harry because of the slug, he couldn't help but feel that the decision he had made was correct.

Mudblood is a scornful term for a person whose parents are Muggles but possess wizarding abilities. Wang Yong was glad that his Riddle diary was now lying in his space, if it weren't for that, the snow might be in danger.

There are indeed too many uncertainties in the wizarding world, not only can an adult mandrake be fatal, but also the basilisk's gaze, Wang Yong doesn't want to be stared at by the basilisk's big yellow eyes, and then die inexplicably.

Wang Yong was practicing the transformation technique of Animagus during this time, but he still had a more cautious mind about this kind of risky transformation technique. Throughout the twentieth century, there were only seven officially registered Animagus. Of course, there are still a lot of unregistered Animagus, and there are several unregistered Animagus recorded in a Harry Potter novel alone, such as Sirius, Jaime, Peter Pettigrew's big foot, pointed fork, worm tail, and Rita Skeeter can transform into a beetle to eavesdrop on information.

Theoretically, Animagus is not that difficult, because even Peter Pettigrew has successfully transformed, and Wang Yong should be able to, but there is a certain danger in the transformation of Animagus.

Wang Yong generally has a cautious attitude towards this more dangerous situation, after all, time can solve most problems, as long as he takes his time, almost all magic is not a big problem for him.

The next Quidditch match was Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, although Wang Yong had no interest in this game, but he still had a few friends in Gryffindor, and the snow was also dragged away by Ginny, so Wang Yong had to go.

It was a hot and humid Saturday, with the sound of muffled thunder in the air, with Ron on Wang Yong's left and snow on his right, and the whole stand was divided into two distinct parts, one with the bright red Lion Army and the other with the green Slytherin House.

The lead-gray sky, and then it rained heavily, and Wang Yong held up a small light curtain on the heads of several people.

Wang Yong watched in silence as Harry was chased by the Bludger, and in the heavy rain, the shouts of the people on the pitch were drowned out in the rain, and he watched Harry take all kinds of strange poses just to avoid the crazy impact of the Bludger.

Dobby is also a problem, Wang Yong thought as he leaned on the somewhat damp backrest. The game of Quidditch was dreary, with heavy rain, and only a few fast-moving blurred shadows could be seen from the stands, and the spectators were drenched from head to toe by the cold rain of the Scottish Highlands in October.

In the blur, the level of batsmen on both sides also dropped sharply, and it was more difficult to throw into those five small goal frames in high-speed motion, and both sides played very hard, hoping that their Seeker would catch the little golden snitch as soon as possible and end the game as soon as possible.

After a while, Xue leaned close to Wang Yong's ear, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yong asked.

"It feels like Potter is about to get hurt by a Bludger." Snow said, she seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.

Wang Yong gently hugged her shoulder: "This is expected, there are some things you don't want to see, you don't need to see them." ”

The snow leaned on Wang Yong's shoulder, in the heavy rain.

Ginny saw the two of them whispering and asked curiously, "What are you discussing?" ”

Wang Yong smiled: "We say~"

At that moment, Potter on the Quidditch pitch was hit by a Bludger to the elbow, but he didn't stop slamming towards Malfoy, grabbing the glittering golden snitch that flickered in Malfoy's ear, and in severe pain, his broomstick fell straight to the ground from high altitude.

Ron, Hermione and others quickly rushed down from the stands, and Wang Yong and Xue also followed.

Arriving at the court, Fred and George were desperately trying to press the bright red Bludger into the box, and now they were still struggling desperately, trying to get to Potter and give him a few hard hits.

"Let me see." Wang Yong said.

Fred and George saw Wang Yong coming, and relaxed the Bludger a little, Wang Yong's wand pointed at the Bludger, and after a blue light, the Bludger fell silent.

"Thank you." Fred and George wiped the sweat mixed with the heavy rain.

Wang Yong turned and walked to the other place, where Harry was surrounded by many people, lying unconscious on the ground, his face covered in dirty mud and his glasses crooked to one side, but the injured hand was still holding the golden snitch.

Although this appearance is embarrassing, Wang Yong still has a little admiration, and the savior still has something extraordinary about him.

Harry woke up with a vague idea of what he was saying.

Lockhart squeezed through the crowd and said loudly to the Gryffindor students who were anxiously gathered around, "Don't worry, Harry. I'm going to heal your arm. ”

"No!" Harry said, "Just make it like this, thank you......."

Next to him, Colin Creevey, an avid admirer of Harry Potter, was frantically snapping pictures next to him.

"I don't want to take pictures like this, Colin." He said loudly.

"Lie down, Harry," Lockhart comforted him, "a simple spell that I've used countless times. ”

"Why can't I just go to the hospital?" Harry gritted his teeth and said through his teeth.

"He really should go to the hospital." Covered in mud, Wood said he couldn't contain a smile on his face despite his Seeker's injury. "You've got a pretty good catch, Harry, it's wonderful, I've never seen you do it so beautifully."

Wang Yong said to Lockhart, who was eager to try: "Professor, I believe that this spell is very simple for you, this little favor, let the students do it for you." ”

Wang Yong said to Harry's arm, "Restore as before!" ”

Harry frowned as he felt his arm rattle and the broken bone recover, a little painful, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that his arm was completely back to normal.

"Thank you, Wang Yong!" Harry said gratefully.

The surrounding Gryffindor students also looked at Wang Yong gratefully, and some of the previous suspicions caused by Professor McGonagall were resolved almost instantly.

Wood stretched out his big thick hand and grabbed Wang Yong's hand: "Thank you, Ravenclaw batsman." Although he didn't know Wang Yong's name, he clearly knew his ball position.

George and Fred also warmly surrounded Wang Yong: "Do you want to go to our Gryffindor lounge for the celebration banquet, we will go to the kitchen to get a lot of food, pumpkin pie and butterbeer." ”

"No need." Wang Yong smiled and walked towards Xue, who was waiting outside the crowd: "See you on the court next time." ”