Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Coming Quidditch

The moonlight reflects the shabby sign of the Pig's Head Bar a little bleakly.

"Squeak-"

The old wooden door was pushed open, and a tall figure in a trench coat stepped through it.

The Hog's Head Bar was filled with only Aberforth and drunken Montungus sitting behind the bar, and no other customers.

Aberforth raised his eyes and said, "Yo, rare guest." ”

Professor Krell sat down in a random chair and popped a gold coin out of his finger: "Have a butterbeer." ”

Aberforth poured a beer, and the glass floated to Professor Krell, who glanced at Professor Krell with blue eyes and said, "What's going on outside?" ”

He naturally heard the explosion, but it was none of his business, and he didn't bother to go out and take a look.

"A couple of trash fish from the Dark Devil Cult." Professor Krell took a sip of his beer and spoke.

"The Dark Cult?" Aberforth frowned and asked strangely, "What are you doing after disappearing for so many years?" ”

"Who knows." Professor Krell said lightly, "What did that little imp do with you just now?" ”

"Imp?" Aberforth was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully, "I have some ability, and I sneaked out to inquire about Liana." ”

Montungus must have drunk a lot of wine and collapsed unconscious on a table beside him.

"Pretty smart." Professor Krell scoffed and drank the wine from his glass, "Tell Montungus not to tell him any useful information yet." I can't even do what my sister does, it's too early for him. ”

When he finished speaking, he wrapped his long black cloak and strode out, disappearing into the night. Behind him, Aberforth's face was cloudy, and he finally waved his wand helplessly.

"I forgot to close the door again."

……

By the time Norlin returned to the castle, the atmosphere of Halloween had come to an end. He had no idea of going to the auditorium again and went straight back to the dormitory.

It was only then that he truly relaxed. He hurriedly took a shower and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Davros...... Illie Kyle...... Flagre ......"

I don't know how long it took, but the inexplicable voice echoed in his head again. The voice is ancient and distant, as if it is calling leisurely across endless years.

Hell yes. Norin gritted his teeth in annoyance, this sound greatly interfered with Nolin's sleep quality, he had just been closed from the ghost gate yesterday, and now he was faintly afraid when he thought about it.

Davros...... What is this? Names of people or places? ”

Seeing that it was morning, Norin simply didn't sleep, although today was Halloween and there was no need to go to class.

Norin went to the auditorium, grabbed two slices of bread, and rushed to the library. Without figuring out the names, it became a problem for him to even sleep well.

When Norlin stepped through the door of the library, it was deserted, and there were few people in sight. Come to think of it, it's rare to arrive at the library early in the morning.

Mrs. Pince sat calmly in the management room, looking in a good mood. There were few people in the library, so it seemed to her that there were a lot less troubles, and she naturally couldn't ask for it.

She glared at Norin, and her shriveled lips spat out, "No noise." ”

Norin smiled politely, but walked in at a loss as to where to start.

He only knew a few names, and looking for a needle in a haystack in so many books.

Norin was stunned for a few seconds, patted his head, and decided to only look for it from the title of the book, and if he couldn't find it, he would think of other ways. If he flipped through them one by one, he estimated that he would have to find them for decades.

After searching for more than two hours, Nolin's mentality collapsed. The variety of titles dazzled Norlin's eyes, and he now felt like all the letters looked the same.

Norin felt that he had made a stupid decision, and it was really not in line with his usual style of doing things to come to the library and stupidly look for it without knowing anything.

"Hey, junior." Norlin sat on the bench rubbing his head, thinking of other options, when a slender figure sat down beside him.

Norlin turned his head to see Pekacy Mandy looking at him with a smile on her eyebrows.

Since the last chance encounter in the library, the relationship between the two has become very good, and Norlin usually asks the Ravenclaw prefect when he encounters any magic problems that he doesn't understand.

"Morning, senior sister." Norlin said dryly, and anyone could tell he was depressed.

"Coming to the library so early, it deserves to be the genius eaglet of our academy." Percacy, sensing his state, rubbed his head and asked, "What's the matter, in a bad mood?" Say it out, and the senior sister will enlighten you. ”

Pekecy treats Norlin as an eleven-year-old brother, which leaves Norlin, who has an adult soul, a little speechless. He let his head break free of Pekecy's hand, shook his head, and said:

"Nothing."

"Huh?" Pei Casey obviously didn't believe it, and her tone was picky, as if she had thought of something wonderful, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "It can't be a girl you have a crush on, right?" Senior sister will help you refer to it. ”

“???” Norlin looked horrified. The devil knows how she thinks about this, his body is only eleven years old, and the eleven-year-old kid knows what feelings.

Norin didn't speak, and looked at Pekathy speechlessly, watching her tone gradually lower down.

"Okay, just forget it." Seeing that Nolin couldn't get out of Nolin's words, Pei Casey took the initiative to change the topic, "There will be a senior sister's competition in a few days, remember to come and watch, if you don't come, see how I clean you up." ”

"Race?" Norlin didn't react for a moment, "Oh, Quidditch? ”

"yes, this year's Quidditch tournament is about to begin, and we're opening with Ravenclaw and Gryffindor." Pekecy nodded.

Compared to Norin's "genius" name, Pekathy is a real scholar, as can be seen from the position of prefect and frequent visits to the library. She has been the number one year in the year, making Ravenclaw College a well-deserved reputation.

If she hadn't mentioned it, Norlin wouldn't have imagined that such a beautiful student would be a Quidditch player and the most popular Seeker.

"Last year's Quidditch trophy was taken by Slytherin's, and it must be retrieved this year." Pekathy gritted her silver teeth, unconvinced.

Truth be told, Norlin wasn't very interested in Quidditch, he just liked the feeling of flying. In his eyes, the Quidditch format was very problematic, and the Golden Snitch rule of 150 points alone made Norlin feel outrageous. What's even more outrageous is that after so many years, the wizarding world obviously has no intention of changing the rules.

The chaser scored more than a dozen goals tirelessly, but the opposite Seeker caught the Golden Snitch and ended the game directly and won, Norlin felt that he couldn't accept it, if he was a chaser, his mentality would blow up on the spot.

"Don't you like Quidditch?" The attentive Pekecy noticed Nolin's flash of disapproval, and asked suspiciously.

"No, I don't. I'll definitely go and see it then. Norlin didn't say what he thought, the rules of the Quidditch format were ingrained, and he had no idea of changing.

This beautiful senior sister treats him very well on weekdays, so he will naturally go to the court, not to mention the competition in this school.

"Then it's decided." That's when Pekasie smiled.