On the way back, Mo Wen's hand was almost held by Flitwick, the little professor was almost incoherent with excitement, and praised Mo Wen vigorously, the treasure of the academy was found, and the reward of two hundred points was enough to determine the ownership of this year's Academy Cup, coupled with Mo Wen's excellent performance, his status in Professor Flitwick's heart has skyrocketed, and he is almost the representative of the perfect student.

Mo Wen was dealing with Professor Flitwick and the primordial in his mind.

"Master, why do you want to hand over that crown, if you turn it into a treasure, it will be at least a B-level treasure, and there is the remnant soul of Voldemort on it, if you can study it, it will be enough to make you the top wizard・・・・・・" The origin of the stingy attribute was shattered in Mo Wen's mind.

Mo Wen had to explain: "First of all, it's not that I don't want to make it a treasure, but I can't do it, it doesn't belong to me, and I can't do anything big with it, you also know that if you want to have a treasure, my actions must at least be known by some of the plot characters, so that I can be recognized by the origin of this world, so I can't make it a treasure at all." And now Voldemort and Dumbledore will pay attention to the various legacies of the Big Four, especially Voldemort, once they find out that I have taken the Ravenclaw crown, it will definitely be endless, and now I am not their opponent, so the crown cannot be kept in my hands, unless I can ensure that I do not divulge a trace of news and secrets until the end of the plot, but I estimate that this is impossible, this is Voldemort's Horcrux, Harry can't defeat Voldemort without destroying it, although the origin of this world has no consciousness, But it will always lead the world closer to the original work, and the possibility of exposure is too great. Secondly, with my current level, I can't study this Horcrux at all, and if I'm not careful, I will capsize in the gutter and be affected by it. If there is any technological item, I am confident that I can research something in seven or eight years, but magic is still too new to me, I am afraid it will take more than ten years or even decades, and it will take me so long enough to grow to the point of directly killing Voldemort and them, what kind of Horcruxes do I need, it is better to take it out now to expand my reputation, or it can be used as a certificate of nomination to Dumbledore, you see that he just gave me a bonus and a trophy, and he completely treated me as his own. ”

After listening to Mo Wen's words, Yuan Yuan could only pout his lips unwillingly and stopped talking. At this time, Professor Flitwick finally calmed down, and the two came to the door of the Ravenclaw lounge, Flitwick patted Mo Wen's thigh, and said with a smile: "Okay, little Modi, it's not too early, you can rest quickly, tomorrow is the Quidditch match, you have to show yourself well, maybe we can get two trophies this year." ”

Mo Wen just smiled at this, "Of course, Professor, this year's House Cup and Quidditch Cup are ours, I promise." ”

At eleven o'clock the next day, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school were in the stands around the Quidditch pitch. Some girls also came with small flags with Mo Wen's name written on them, and the sound of shouting Mo Wen came from time to time in the crowd.

Meanwhile, in the locker room, Mo Wen and the rest of the team were gathering in blue and bronze uniforms. Vis Deman looked at everyone and said, "Okay, everyone, our time is up, as long as we follow the tactics during the practice, the victory will be ours, I think everyone has not forgotten the tactics we made before, right?" ”

"Of course, we're not Gryffindor stupid." Roger said lightly.

Although Ravenclaw and Gryffindor have a good relationship, the other party's brainless behavior is obviously not to Ravenclaw's taste.

Weiss also smiled, then turned his head to look at Mo Wen, "How is it, Modi, are you nervous?" ”

Mo Wen smiled faintly, "Little, I haven't figured out what to say when I get the Quidditch Cup, I don't know how to be more handsome." ”

Listening to Mo Wen's answer, everyone was stunned, and then Riley reacted first and patted Mo Wen, "Your kid is already handsome enough now, half of the girls in the school are fascinated by you, and they want to be more handsome." ”

"That's it, that's it, you still don't let us people who don't even have girlfriends live." He also coaxed

"Alright, you two." Vess smiled and said, "Modi, don't worry, there's still a long time for you to think about the lines, now let's go and win the first game first." ”

Mo Wen followed Weiss out of the locker room, and then walked to the cheering court, as they appeared, there were huge cheers in the Ravenclaw stands, and the voices shouting Mo Wen's name were even higher and higher, and Mo Wen was happy to see Qiu Zhang also holding a small flag there, jumping to cheer himself on.

Mrs. Hodge is the referee. She stood in the middle of the court, her broomstick in her hand, waiting for the players on both sides.

"Listen, I want everyone to be fair and honest in the competition." As soon as the team gathered around her, she said. Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slyjerlin team and a fifth-grader, shook his head with some disdain. Mo Wen felt that this student, who seemed to have a bit of troll blood, seemed to be a little unimpressed, and Slytherin had always done anything to win. As if sensing that Mo Wen was watching him, Marcus just cracked his mouth and showed a hideous smile at Mo Wen. I have to say that Mo Wen's handsome appearance and super popularity among girls make many people unhappy with him, and Marcus seems to be one of them.

"Please get on your broomsticks."

Mo Wen stepped onto his silver arrow.

Madame Hodge blew her silver whistle vigorously.

Fifteen broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The race is on.

The ghost flying ball was thrown high, and the next moment a silver lightning bolt slashed through, only to see Mo Wen grab the ghost flying ball, and then it was an elegant drift, shaking a Slytherin player, and then an acceleration towards the opponent's goal, a zigzag lightning-shaped trajectory across the court, almost a blink of an eye Mo Wen came to the opponent's goal, most of the Slytherin players almost did not react, Mo Wen raised the ghost flying ball with one hand, and threw the ball out like a cannonball.

The goalkeeper had barely reacted when the ball had already passed through the goal.

All of a sudden, the whole stadium was quiet, everyone had never seen such a quick goal, and they didn't react for a while.

"Beautiful! The ball is in! Ravenclaw leads 10-0! Li Jordan, who served as the commentator, suddenly reacted and shouted, "I have never seen such a fast goal, Guris's speed is terrible, this goal is beautiful, I thought he was a useless little white face, I didn't expect it to be so powerful." ”

Lee Jordan's words seemed to ignite the oil barrels, and the audience erupted violently, and an amazing cheer suddenly came from the Ravenclaw stands, all the Ravenclaw students jumped, and many students from other houses also applauded vigorously, and of course Slytherin's face turned blue. Some of the female students swung their fists at Li Jordan, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of saying that Mo Wen was a little white face.