......

While Van Lin and Hermione were discussing 2333, all the Quidditch players had already entered the room.

Mrs. Hawkie is still the same, with heroic white hair and a silver-gray cloak, riding the cold wind.

It's really cold today......

In a short time, Lady Hawkie landed in the middle of the field, and as usual, the box containing the Quidditch ball was placed at her feet.

"The captain shook hands," said Mrs. Hawkie.

According to the procedure, Harry reached out his hand despite reluctance, and then it turned out that Harry's hand was almost crushed by Slytherin's new captain, Urquhart.

Harry regretted that he should have used a petrification spell to know that the Slytherins would not be kind to him.

But Harry retreated quietly, there was nothing more important than winning the game, and if he took a warning or something because of a minor problem, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Ride on a broom and listen to the whistle...... Three...... Two...... The ......" whistle blew, and Harry and the others slammed to the ground and flew off. Harry flew around the edge of the court, looking for the Golden Snitch while keeping an eye out for Harper, who was flying in a zigzag at a low altitude far from Harry.

Van Lin never worried about what would happen to Harry, especially when it came to Quidditch, Harry had an incredible talent, and as long as Ron didn't have any accidents, when Harry caught the Quaffle, Gryffindor could win the game safely.

However, when a harsh voice rang out, which was different from that of the past narrator, it instantly turned Van Lin's mood very bad.

'Well, they're here to go, and I think we'll be surprised to see the team Potter put together this year. Many thought that Ron Weasley should have left the team given his inconsistent goalkeeping performance last year, but of course, the personal relationship with the captain did help him......"

These words won loud ridicule and applause from Slytherin fans.

Van Lin turned his head from the stands to look at the commentary box. There was a tall, thin, yellow-haired boy with a curled nose, speaking into a magic megaphone that once belonged to Lee Jordan.

Van Lin recognized him, Zachares Smith, a Hufflepuff player he hated from the bottom of his heart, and, a member.

Inside, but apparently, Zacharis wasn't too easy either, and he was taught a lesson by Fred and George.

However, he is still so annoying now, and he has managed to attract everyone's attention.

"Come on, Gryffindor!" a shrill female voice rang out in Vanlin's ears, a familiar voice from Luna, the girl who often dropped from elves.

......

This is probably a problem with Van Lin, but it turns out that many times, the frequencies of everyone's brain waves are not on the same channel, and if it is placed among dolphins, this is probably the largest species isolation.

Obviously, Luna was not too happy with Zacharis, and the next move, Luna also managed to divert everyone's attention.

A roar of a lion came from Luna...... To be exact, it comes from the mouth of the hat on Luna's head, and Luna is always able to surprise everyone, including......

"Sound amplification spell ......" Luna didn't care about the ghostly expressions of the people around her, "It's easy to use, isn't it?"

"Uh......" Fan Lin carefully buttoned his ears again, "It's really useful." ”

"I think so too, and it can dispel ......"

"Oh, Luna, I guess, you can calm him down first. Fan Lin said, as if he was afraid that the lion's head would come again while people were not paying attention, and as a last resort, Fan Lin had to touch the spell on the lion's head.

"You don't like it?"

"Oh, no, on the contrary, I think it's interesting......" Van Lin said.

"It's just a little too loud and a little deafening. Hermione hugged Luna's arm, her partner, although Luna was a little off-line, but in fact Hermione still didn't hate Luna, although she didn't like it much, but there was no doubt that girls could be friends with each other.

Strange theory.

However, Van Lin always thought it was amazing, especially Luna, and it was hard to imagine what strange things this girl would come up with when people were not looking.

It's like, as long as I'm loud enough, my friends' quarrels can't be heard, and as long as I'm fast enough, my teammates' question marks can't catch up with me.

"How's you doing, I've heard Neville say you've had some problems lately, what Ginny told me about Ron. ”

"Ginny told you?" Van Lin was a little confused by Luna's series of questions that she couldn't quite wear.

It was Neville and Luna who said they weren't doing well lately, and then Ginny ......

"It's okay, it's okay......" Van Lin said, wiping the sweat from his head that may not have existed, in response to Luna's question.

"Where's Ron?

"No problem. Hermione glared at Van Lin, "It should be." ”

"Oh, that's good, I still don't want to see Gryffindor lose, of course, I'm not saying that Ron is bad, he speaks very interestingly, but sometimes it's a little unreliable, and then his temper is not very good, I found out before, I think she should be a batsman or something, and partner with Ginny......"

"Very insightful insight, maybe Harry will consider it. "Don't talk about that, how are you doing, Luna, I can't see you at school......"

"It's the same old thing, it's just a little boring, those Yeqi have been sick lately, and I'm taking care of them. ”

"That's why the carriages are decreasing?"

"Oh, yes, there are a few Yeqi who have lost their strength, maybe they have some gastrointestinal problems, and they can't even eat meat these days. Luna said worriedly, though there was no worry on the girl's face.

"Maybe you can take Hagrid over and see him, I think Hagrid would be more than willing to help you. ”

"I think so. Luna stared at the arena with vacant eyes, "By the way, the event, I think it's very interesting." ”

"Oh, of course, but I think it's going to take some time, the school is busy, the exams are over, maybe we can apply to the school to start a club. ”

"It's like when Professor Guideroy was in his time. Luna said, and just as Luna fantasized about the club reopening, the Quidditch match had already begun.

......

"Oh, Slytherin's first shot, Urquhart was diving, and-"

Harry's stomach flipped over.

"Oh,—— Weasley held the ball, well, he must have hit the good luck, I guess......"

"That's right, Smith, he is," Harry muttered, smiling to himself, before swooping down among the chasers, searching everywhere for a trail that the Golden Snitch would find difficult to catch.

"Play normally. Seeing this, all Gryffindor's hanging hearts were put down, and the Weasley goalkeeper was working normally, so there was nothing to worry about, this is the commentary......

Half an hour passed, and Gryffindor led sixty-zero.

Ron made a couple of impressive saves, with a couple of balls just touching the fingertips of his gloves before Ron was able to keep them out.

Four of Gryffindor's goals were scored by Ginny.

This effectively prevented Zacharis from continuing to speculate loudly that the two Weasleys were only on the team because Harry liked them, so he started to stir up problems with Pixar and Coote again.

"Of course, Coote's physique is really not fit to be a batsman," Zacharias said arrogantly, "and they usually have to have more muscle—"

"Give him a Bludger!" Harry shouted as he flew past Coot, but Coot laughed and hit the ball at Harper, who had just flown past Harry from the opposite side.

Harry was pleased to hear a muffled sound, indicating that Bludger had hit its target. It looks like Gryffindor isn't going to make a mistake.

They went in one after another, and on the other side of the pitch Ron held on to one after another with ease. He actually started smiling, and he pretended to command them in the air as the people sang their favorite old song "Weasley is our king" in unison for one of his brilliant saves.

"He's a little special today, isn't he?" said a mocking voice, as Harry nearly knocked off his broomstick by Harper. "Your friend who betrayed his bloodline......"

Mrs. Hodge turned, and Harper had already sped away when she saw it, despite the angry roars of the Gryffindors below. Harry chased after him with the pain in his shoulder, determined to return the blow......

"I think Harper of Slytherin saw the Golden Snitch!" Zacharith Smith said through a megaphone. "Yes, he did see what Potter didn't see!"

Zacharis was an idiot, Harry thought, didn't he see the two of them collide, but immediately his stomach seemed to fall into the air - Smith was right, and Harry was wrong: Harper didn't just accelerate upwards, he recognized what Harry didn't see: the snitch was speeding over their heads, shining brightly under the clear blue sky.

Harry sped up, the wind whistling in his ears, drowning out Zacharais' commentary and the audience's voices, but Harper was still ahead of him, and Gryffindor was now only a hundred points ahead, and if Harper caught it first, Gryffindor would have lost...... Now that Harper was just a few feet away from it, he held out his hand......

"Oh, Harper!" Harry cried out in despair, "how much did Malfoy pay you to play for him?"

He didn't know why he said that, but Harper froze for a moment, he touched the snitch, but let it slip through his fingers: Harry grabbed the ball that was still flapping its wings.

"Caught!" Harry shouted: he turned and flew back to the ground, raising the golden snitch in his hand. When the crowd realized what was happening, a loud shout rang out, almost drowning out the final whistle.

"Ginny, where are you going?" called Harry, who found himself being embraced in the middle by the rest of the team, but Ginny picked up speed as she flew past them.

"Oh, Zacharis is going to be out of luck. "This was Vanlin's first thought, of all the women Vanlin knew, even if you offended Hermione, don't be stupid to offend Ginny, otherwise Ginny will let you know what fear is.

With a loud bang, Ginny slammed into the commentary table like a cannonball.

Hermione said that Ginny was wearing a lot of Weasley's defensive outfits this morning, and it looked like Ginny was ready for a tough fight.

However, given Ron's performance, it was clear that these were useless, and it only took more than half an hour to end a duel with Slytherin, which was a complete victory, and naturally Ginny's preparation was not going to be disappointed.

When someone dies, Ginny never spares in it.

The Gryffindor team members landed next to a pile of wood wreckage amid the screams and laughter of the people, the badly injured Zacharith was crushed underneath and writhed weakly, and Harry heard Ginny happily say to Professor McGonagall who was throwing a tantrum, "Forget the brakes, Professor, I'm sorry." ”

An insincere apology, but it is very appropriate to put it here.

Harry smiled and walked out of the team and hugged Ginny, but quickly let go.

Harry avoided her gaze and patted Ron's back as he cheered.

In an instant, all unpleasantness was forgotten, and the Gryffindor players left the court arm-in-arm, waving their fists in greeting their people. The atmosphere in the dressing room was jubilant.

"We're going to have a celebration in the common room, Seamus said!" Dean exclaimed gleefully. "Let's go, Ginny, Demelza!"

In the end, only Ron and Harry were left in the locker room. Just as they were about to leave, Van Lin and Hermione entered. She twisted her Gryffindor scarf in her hand, looking distraught, but determined.

"What's wrong, Hermione?" said Harry, standing his broom aside.

"I have to talk to you, Harry. She took a deep breath. "You shouldn't have done that, you heard Slavhorn say it's illegal. ”

Harry looked at Van Lin with some confusion, and then ......

"What do you want to do, tell us?" Ron was a little angry, apparently in response to Hermione's questioning, Ron obviously felt terrible.

"What are you two talking about?" Harry turned and hung up his shirt so they couldn't see him grinning.

"You know exactly what we're talking about!" Hermione screamed. "You stuffed Ron's pumpkin juice with a potion of luck for breakfast!

"I didn't," Harry turned to look at Hermione.

"You did it, Harry, and that's why everything went well, the Slytherin players made a lot of mistakes and Ron saved all the balls!"

"I didn't pick it up!" Harry grinned.

He slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out the small bottle Hermione had seen in the morning. It was filled with golden potions, and the stopper was still tightly sealed with wax. "I wanted Ron to think I had the drug, so I pretended to take it out when you looked at me. ”

He looked at Ron. "You saved all the balls because you thought you were lucky. You do it all on your own. ”

He put the potion back in his pocket.

"I really don't have anything in my pumpkin juice?" Ron was taken aback. "But the weather is so good...... Viche does not participate...... I really didn't take the Lucky Potion?"

"Oh, of course, you didn't use, in fact, completely unnecessary, Ron. "You should trust yourself, and you, Hermione, you should trust me." ”

"Oh well, I apologize. Hermione said dissatisfied, making Hermione a little uncomfortable with Ron's questioning, but on the premise of winning the game, everything seemed less important.