Chapter 105: This is the so-called secret

"I think you know the rules of Quidditch, so you don't need me to explain them, right?" Wood said, "We're not short of players in every position on the team at the moment, so which position do you want to play?"

The Gryffindor Quidditch squad is generally very good, and defensively, Wood, the captain of the team and also the goalkeeper, is the backbone of the whole team. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And they also have Harry, an extremely good Seeker, and the Weasley twins, who are more dangerous than Bludgers.

As for the attack, Angelina, Arya and Katie, the three female chasers, although very flexible, are slightly less aggressive, and often have the upper hand in the process of competing with other teams, which is the weak link of the Gryffindor team at present.

"Just chase the ball. "I like the feeling of scoring on the pitch. ā€

"Very well, I am very optimistic about you. Wood patted Al on the shoulder and complimented, "When we start training, you can come along, Angelina and Katie are flying well, but Alya's form has slipped a bit last year, maybe you can take her place." ā€

After leaving the court, on the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Al and Hermione walked side by side.

"It looks like your dream of joining the team has finally come true. Seeing Al's happy face, Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, "You've been clamoring to join the varsity team since last year. ā€

"What kind of dream is this?" said Al as he pouted, "My dream is to lead the Gryffindor team and dominate Hogwarts. ā€

"Yes, yes......" Hermione thought amused, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and said, "I appreciate your daydreaming character." ā€

As he was walking, Al suddenly shuddered, and then followed by a heel that nearly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Hermione was quick and pulled Al up in time.

"Why don't you walk without looking?" said Al with a frown, but then felt Al's hands very cold, "Oh my God, why are your hands so cold!"

Al gritted his teeth, shivering, unable to utter a word.

"Let's go to the hospital and let Madam Pomfrey show you. Hermione helped Al, "I have a bad feeling that your hands are so cold, it must have something to do with that White Witch's curse." ā€

Al didn't want to go, but he couldn't twist his arm around his thigh, and was eventually forced to the hospital by Hermione.

In the hospital, Madam Pomfrey was making her hospital bed, and when she saw Al and Hermione, she asked, "Honey, is there anything wrong with you?"

"My friend is sick and would like you to help take a look. ā€

It's only the first day of school, and some people are not feeling well, and although Pomfrey is a little surprised, he doesn't say anything, and carefully checks Al's body.

"There's nothing wrong with your body. Madam Pomfrey said, "I think the reason why my body is so cold is because of the cold air." ā€

Hermione wanted to tell her about Al's curse, but before she could speak, she was stopped by El.

Al shook his head at Hermione slightly, then said to Madam Pomfrey, "Thank you, ma'am, I'll pay attention next time." ā€

Madam Pomfrey cooked Al a bowl of cold medicine, and after Al drank it, he had recovered a little when he left the hospital.

"Why don't you tell her why?" Hermione said dissatisfied, "Maybe Madam Pomfrey will have a cure for you." ā€

"How, what?" said Al, "if she knew, she would have found out, and I don't want anyone else to know about the Might and Magic Gate." ā€

"And didn't Aslan also say that the White Witch's curse can't remain in my body, I think it's just a sequelae. ā€

Back in the Gryffindor common room, Al and Hermione stopped talking about it, it was a secret between the two of them, after all.

In the corner of the common room, Harry and Ron were playing wizarding chess, not noticing Al and them coming back.

Since commanding an army in Narnia World and defeating the White Witch, Al seems to feel that his chess skills have improved dramatically, and his comprehension has taken it up a notch.

Now watching Harry play chess with Ron, it's as childish as he was when he played with the girls of his father's friend's house.

"Hi Al. Harry suddenly saw Al, and he said excitedly, "It's great to hear that you passed Wood's test and made it to the Gryffindor team?" ā€

Ron opened his mouth wide and looked at Al with an envious expression, as if he wished that he was the one who was selected.

Al was stunned, it was just after such a short period of time that they already knew the news?

Wood is a big mouth, the news can be spread so quickly, and when they were separated, he also said that he would keep it secret, hoping that he could become Gryffindor's secret weapon.

Is your family's secret weapon to expose it to everyone?

......

The new semester is no different for Al, except that his relationship with Hermione has reached a critical point, and he is no different from last year, going to class as usual, studying as usual, and burying his head in a lot of crazy homework assigned by the teachers.

The only thing that was more was that he needed to start Quidditch training in Gryffindor, just like Harry.

Compared to Al, Harry has gained a lot more in the new semester, in addition to driving to the school in a speeding car, which has made him more famous in the school, he also has a crazy fan named Colin Creevey.

Colin was a new Gryffindor student, in the same class as Ginny, and at noon on the third day of school, Al witnessed his madness.

"Hello, Harry, I'm ...... I'm Colin Creevey. The skinny gray-haired boy stared at Harry as if enchanted, "I'm in Gryffindor too, do you think...... Can I give it to you...... Take a picture?"

"Photography?" asked Harry, blankly.

Al looked at Colin's hand and saw that he was clutching a Muggle camera.

"yes, so I can prove that I saw you!" Colin said as he looked at Harry expectantly, "I know you're with me, if only I could have a picture of you, maybe I can stand next to you and ask your friend to help me press the shutter, and then, can you sign me again?"

"Autographed photo, you're sending autographed photo, Potter?"

A loud, shrill voice suddenly echoed through the courtyard, and Al and the others turned their heads to catch a glimpse of Malfoy's disgusting face.

Crabbe and Goyle, two of Malfoy's best friends, were standing on his left and right, while Malfoy looked at Harry with an expression like he had stepped on shit.

Well, at least Malfoy hasn't changed, and he's still so annoying after a holiday.