"Everybody line up!" Malfoy shouted to the crowd as they were already crowded, "Harry Potter wants to send autographed photos!"

"I didn't. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Harry said angrily, clenching his fists, "Shut up, Malfoy. ”

"You're jealous!" Colin said sharply, trying to defend Harry, but he was small, his body seemed to be as thick as Crabbe's neck, and he didn't have any momentum at all.

"I'm jealous?" said Malfoy, laughing, "jealous of what? I don't want an ugly scar on my forehead too." ”

Crabbe and Goyle giggled, as if a simple word from Malfoy would spark their laughter.

Just as Ron couldn't help himself and wanted to fight Malfoy again, a teacher strode up to them.

"What's going on, what's going on?" said Gilderoy Lockhart, his turquoise robe waving in the wind behind him, and he looked around and asked, "Who's sending autographs?"

This was the first time Al had seen Lockhart's face up close, and his first impression of Al was that he was a man smiling all the time.

It's strange that Lockhart can show a row of shiny teeth when he doesn't speak.

Harry opened to explain, but Lockhart put an arm around his shoulder and said cheerfully, "Aha!

"I forgot to tell you. Hermione whispered in Al's ear, "Harry met Lockhart when he was at the Blotted bookstore, and was on the headlines of the Daily Prophet with him. ”

"And Mr. Weasley and Malfoy's dad got into a conflict and almost got into a fight!"

What!? So hot?

Al looked at Harry and Lockhart in surprise, regretting why he hadn't gone in that day.

Harry's face was blushing with shame, and he tried his best to escape from Lockhart, but he was caught there vigorously.

"Come on, Mr. Creevey. Lockhart greeted Colin with a smile and said, "Give us a double photo, it couldn't be more cost-effective, and the two of us will sign autographs for you." ”

Colin clumsily picked up his camera and pressed the shutter as the bell rang for the afternoon class.

......

At the dinner table that day, Ron asked Al to look at his wand, because on the first day of school, Ron was driving a speeding car and crashed into a beating willow, so his wand was unfortunately almost broken, and the top end was pulled down, only a few pieces of wood were attached.

"You're done, Ron. Al took a bite of the grilled sausage, looked at the wand, and shook it indistinctly, "For wizards, wands are the most important companion, and now that your wand is broken, how can you complete this year's studies?" ”

"Let your mom buy you one. Hermione suggested, "Wands can't be repaired by magic. ”

"The fact that I drove to school has already made her furious. Ron wept, his face sad, "She'd be mad if she told her about the wand, remember that howling letter last night? ”

Al couldn't help but smile gloating at the mention of the yelling letter, and last night, also at the dinner table, Ron received her mother's yelling letter, and Mrs. Weasley's angry voice seemed to still echo in the dining room.

In front of the whole school, Mrs. Weasley scolded Ron in the letter, and Al remembered Ron's expression at that time, and he looked eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Harry took a few bites of it, wiped the corners of his mouth one last time, and said to Al, "Alright, Al, we should go." ”

"What are you going to do?" said Ron, confused.

"Quidditch training, of course. Harry said, "With Al on board, Wood can't wait. ”

Al stood up and hurried out of the dining room with Harry, heading for the Quidditch pitch, but as soon as he turned a corner, he collided with a soft body.

Luna rubbed her aching chest, and after seeing that it was Al, she didn't blame Al, but looked at him with a smile.

"Hello, Al, why are you in such a hurry, where are you going?"

"I'm sorry, Luna, I didn't see you. Al's gaze followed Luna's small hand, swimming along her chest, "Ahem...... I'm on the Quidditch team and I'm going to training. ”

"Quidditch? I don't like the sport. Luna said, "But can I go with you to see your training?"

Al glanced at Harry in embarrassment, and Harry was winking at him, motioning for him to hurry up.

"Okay, but you'd better sit in the stands. Al said tactfully, "After all, this is my first training session, and I don't know them very well. ”

When Al and Harry arrived on the pitch, the rest of the team was already waiting.

Al noticed that Luna had walked up to one of the stands, sat down in the first row, looked at her, and waved her hand.

Wood followed Al's gaze and raised his eyebrows in surprise, he remembered that the girl who came with Al before, but it wasn't this person, why did he change people?

It seems that this kid is very popular with girls.

"Okay, I'll introduce you to each other. Wood clapped his hands and focused everyone's eyes on himself, "This is Al, a new member of the team this year, and he will be our chaser from now on." ”

"You're welcome, Al. Fred and George led the applause, with Harry being the loudest.

"Wow, that's a handsome little guy. Angelina said teasingly, and then raised an eyebrow at Katie.

Wood then introduced the members of the team to Al one by one, and Al was familiar with several of the boys, so he focused on the other three girls.

Angelina Johnson is a black girl, a fourth-grader, and when you look at her and always have a big smile on her face, you know that she should be very cheerful and unrestrained.

And Katie and Arya are relatively ordinary and have no characteristics, but after all, Al and them are both in the same position, so they should communicate with each other more in the future.

"Okay, now that I'm done, I'd like to say a few words to you. "I've designed a new way of training at home this summer, and I think it will work." ”

Wood holds up a large diagram of a quidfield pitch with colourful lines, arrows, and crosses. He took out his wand and pointed it at the board, and the arrows wriggled like caterpillars.