"Thank you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Benjamin quickly recovered his mood and looked up with his proper smile.

"Looks like you've accepted it well, so I'll surprise you again. Draco looked at Benjamin with a wicked smile, all of which made Benjamin feel that something was wrong.

"Surprise, I'm afraid, fright?" said Benjamin without thinking, he couldn't imagine any surprise Draco could bring him.

"In a sense," Dracomi widened, "I wrote to Mrs. Ludwig in advance." She was very excited to say that she would come to the scene. ”

......

After a brief moment of silence, several of them burst out laughing, except Benjamin.

Daphne held back a smile and stuffed a magazine for Benjamin.

"Why don't you take a look at the sports section of this issue, there is a sports commentary on it, but the content in it is about football. Daphne said earnestly.

"Football?" said Benjamin, though he took the magazine, his tone still surprised. This magazine is obviously the same issue as yesterday, but the content of the cover is completely different. At least the terrifying news about him is gone.

"Yes, didn't I tell you, there are two types of magazines, one for wizards," Daphne suddenly stood up and whispered in Benjamin's ear, "and the other for Muggles." Draco was sure to blow up when he heard it. ”

Benjamin immediately laughed, "You're right," he said, looking at the magazine carefully, "and you have quite an idea." ”

Daphne blinked, still close to Benjamin's ear, and whispered as she exhaled hot air, "I'm going to release it to Muggles when your potion proves to be safe and harmless." They're the ones who really need it. ”

"But this must be illegal, right?" said Benjamin at once.

"As long as it doesn't make Muggles stronger, smarter, or life-threatening. The Ministry of Magic, its laws have always been based on people. The Greengrasses are no small family. Daphne sat up straight, and for a moment she was like a proud peacock.

"Really, surprisingly honest. Benjamin said sincerely.

"What are you both muttering?" said Pansy, feigning displeasure, but the little girl had forgotten to wipe the smile from the corner of her mouth.

"It's nothing, it's just communicating magic. Daphne said immediately.

And Benjamin, after accepting the magazine, began to read the manuscript of the commentary in earnest.

They all had plenty of time now, and it was Saturday morning.

It will be at least 11 o'clock before they can start playing.

Benjamin noticed that the Gryffindors, led by Harry, were very nervous.

"I feel like you're going to win mentally. Benjamin flipped through the magazine, which was a home game against Liverpool at Arsenal.

Judging by the commentary, these are two very good teams.

Benjamin prefers Liverpool's name.

I don't know who said in the somewhat dull restaurant, "It's almost 11 o'clock, we should go." ”

In an instant, everyone stood up from their positions, as if they had been rehearsed beforehand. Then the whole school started to head to the Quidditch Stadium.

It was a hot and humid day, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air. Benjamin looked up at the sky and judging by what he had learned from science books, it would be a rainy day.

As Harry walked past him, he couldn't hide the worry on his face.

Ron and Hermione walked behind, Hermione glanced at Benjamin, and walked away without saying anything.

Draco was on the Slytherin side, and Marcus didn't seem to like to be like Wood (Gryffindor's captain) in the pre-match run-up game.

"It's good as usual. ”

Short and forceful, Benjamin loved it.

Daphne and Pansy didn't seem to be so interested in the game, instead starting to talk about what the players looked like.

"Actually, I think the Weasley twin brother is pretty good-looking when he's serious. Pansy whispered.

Daphne raised an eyebrow in surprise, then smiled reservedly, "Yes? But their family, it's really ......."

Unexpectedly, Pansy shook her head, "Actually, when it comes to falling in love, family is not important. Anyway, we can't decide on our own marriage. ”

Daphne fell silent, but Astoria next to her, who had been snubbed by the two, gave a smug smile.

Benjamin rubbed his hair and ignored the women's jokes.

In front of him, Professor Snape, dressed in black and always with a straight face, strode over.

When the others saw Professor Snape, they all involuntarily stood on either side. The Gryffindors, in particular, grimaced behind Professor Snape's back.

It seems that his chilling impression has won the hearts of the people.

Professor Snape's expression finally softened when he saw this proud protégé.

"You should know, right?" asked Professor Snape as briefly as he could.

"That's right," Benjamin nodded, "but I don't know where the commentary is?"

Benjamin only heard their voices each time.

"Come this way. Professor Snape continued briefly.

Daphne quietly gave Benjamin a cheering gesture.

Soon, Professor Snape led him to the top of a tower at the back of the playground, which contained a wooden door filled with years.

"Just go in, inside, Jordan will tell you what to do. As Professor Snape finished, the wind lifted his black robes and quickly disappeared from Benjamin's sight.

"Hello. When Benjamin opened the door, he saw the Gryffindor, who often mingled with the Weasley twins, and he remembered that his name was Jordan.

"Lee Jordan. This black man, who seemed to be full of enthusiasm, immediately turned cold when he saw Benjamin. He just said his name, and then began to tinker with the microphone and tuning equipment in front of him, seemingly without the slightest idea of instructing Benjamin.

Benjamin's outstretched hand stayed in the air.

A second later, Benjamin withdrew his hand, returned to his iceberg face, and sat next to Lee Jordan.

Good, at least he doesn't have to talk to a stupid Gryffindor in a vain.

As for these devices, it is not difficult for Benjamin at all.

Coughing lightly, Benjamin prepared for his first commentary.