"You're ready...... Skipping one professor's class in order to take another professor's class? ”

Ricardo looked at the blonde girl sitting in front of him on a tree next to the Quidditch field and asked with a smile.

It was a weekend, and it was supposed to be his time to study magic, but Flitwick played a joke on him and "sealed" his office before going to Hogsmeade.

Ricardo also knew his kindness, so he went out to breathe and met Kassandra, who was looking for him.

"You give me a reason to put up with that guy." Kassandra rolled her eyes, her cold tone tinged with anger.

"I don't think it's a thing...... "Ricardo thought for a long time and shook his head, "I only have research in my mind now. ”

"Don't think I don't know about Diagon Alley," Kassandra said, "you can go to Lockhart and secretly transfer me to you as an assistant, I know that the first-year schedule is the same as ours...... Luna Lovegood, what are you doing? ”

The girl standing barefoot by the stone turned her head. She had unkempt, dirty, waist-length blond hair, very light eyebrows, and two eyes that bulged outward, which gave her a look of surprise.

This girl was obviously different from what Ricardo had seen in the Chamber, and there was a clear madness in her body - or perhaps, this was the nature of the other party?

She stuck her wand behind her left ear, wore a necklace made of butterbeer cork, and nodded at Kassandra.

"How's it going, Luna? Has anyone been outraged by this eccentric temper of yours? I'm sure you're starting to get bullied! ”

"yes," Luna said in a trance, her eyes still fixed on Harry, "yes, it's been a good time. You are Professor Silva. She followed suit.

"Yes, Miss Lovegood." Silva nodded politely at her.

"I'm talking to you, Luna Lovegood!" Kassandra looked a little upset, "I mean, your outfit really matches your temperament!" ”

"I know that." Luna didn't seem to hear her sarcasm, and replied in a trance.

"You...... Alas! At this time, Kassandra was like an older sister who disliked her little sister, jumping off the tree and constantly using "cleansing" to get rid of Luna's dust.

"You stupid man with a brain wounded by a troll! How can you run here! Also, look at your injuries! Which guy ...... Which guy has an idea with me? I really need to talk to him! ”

"I'm here to find the Crooked Snorer," Luna's eyes were still wandering, "did you find it?" ”

"I said, I'll take you to find that thing after I graduate! Why don't you listen! Kassandra looked angry, "There are no crooked-nosed snorers in the Forbidden Forest!" If you let me see it again, you'll ...... Don't come to me if you get hurt! ”

"I'm fine," Luna tilted her head suddenly, stood on tiptoe, and put a touch on Kassandra's forehead, "Look, the body temperature is normal, don't worry." ”

"I don't care about you!" Kassandra almost jumped, "I, it's just...... I just don't want to see an alumnus who is only a little bit worse than me being held back by such trivialities! Besides, we met on the train, which shows that we still have a little fate! ”

Ricardo almost burst out laughing.

Are you sure?

He only saw that the haughty Miss Kassandra did not refuse Luna's sticker......

"What are you laughing at!" After teaching little Luna a lesson, Kassandra's anger burned on Ricardo, "Didn't you notice that there was a conflict in the middle of the playground?" ”

"There...... What's wrong? ”

……

Harry thought he should ask Dumbledore why trouble was always revolving around him.

For a few days, as soon as he saw Gilderoy Lockhart coming down the hallway, he had to hide or be hugged by his bear, and then take a lot of pictures.

But even harder to avoid was Colin Creevey, the Muggle wizard who always had a camera in hand, who seemed to memorize Harry's class schedule.

For this guy, it seems like the most exciting thing in the world is to say "Hello, Harry" six or seven times a day. And hear "Hello, Colin." No matter how frustrated and annoyed Harry's tone of reply was.

Hedwig was still angry with Harry for the disastrous car trip, and Ron's wand was still out of order, even more out of place on Friday morning. It flew out of Ron's hand during Charms class and struck the diminutive Professor Flitwick in the eyebrow. Immediately, a large green bag swelled and fluttered.

Because of all these circumstances, Harry was glad to finally make it through the weekend. He, Ron, and Hermione were going to see Hagrid on Saturday morning. But Harry was woken up early in the morning by Oliver Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, who wanted to sleep for a few more hours.

"W-what?" Harry said in a daze.

"Quidditch Training!" Wood said, "Hurry up! ”

Harry squinted out the window, a thin layer of light mist shrouded in the pink pale gold sky. The birds outside were chirping so loudly that he wondered why he hadn't been woken up just now.

"Oliver," Harry grumbled, "it's just dawn. ”

"That's right," Wood, a tall, stocky sixth-grader, had a frenzied glint in his eyes at the moment, "it's part of our new training regimen. Hurry up, grab your broomstick, and come with me. Wood said eagerly, "The other teams haven't started training yet, so we're going to grab the ...... this year."

Harry yawned and shivered slightly, got out of bed and began to look for his team uniform.

"Good fellow," said Wood, "I'll see you in a quarter of an hour on the pitch." ”

Harry thought that if he got through this catastrophe, the troubles of the weekend would be over, but the world was more than that-

Several people in green robes walked into the stadium, all holding broomsticks in their hands.

"I, Professor West Snape, have allowed the Slytherin team to train at the Quidditch pitch today to train their new Seekers."

They still have Snape's approval note?! Also, the Seeker who was trained...... Is it Draco Malfoy?

Seven brand-new, smooth and shiny broomsticks, seven lines of beautiful gold letters "Light Wheel 200L", dazzle the eyes of the Gryffindor players in the morning sun.

It was donated to Slytherin House by Lucius Malfoy.

"The latest model, which just came out last month," Flint said nonchalantly, gently dusting off a bit of dust from the top of his broomstick, "I believe it's much faster than the old Smooth Wheel 2000 series." As for the old-fashioned Seven Stars Sweeper," he smiled wickedly at Fred and George, each of whom had a Seven Star Sweep 5 in their hands, "Sweep the floor with them." ”

The Gryffindor team was speechless for a moment. Malfoy smiled so happily that his indifferent eyes turned into a slit.

And then......

"At least none of the Gryffindors had to pay money to be on the team," Hermione said scathingly, "and they came in purely on merit. ”

When the calf was finished, Harry felt that something was wrong, and according to his eleven years of experience, there would definitely be a big war here......

Malfoy's smug face darkened. "Nobody asks you, you stinky little mudblood." He said harshly.