Chapter Seventy-Four: The Night of the Forbidden Forest: Part II (Ask for the First Order!!! )
"You're kidding! Professor McGonagall has you on the Quidditch team! And a Seeker! ”
Ron said with some sluggishness.
The steak kidneys pie in his hand stopped halfway through his mouth. And the first bite of the pie wasn't even fully swallowed.
And Ron is not alone in this reaction. Good friend Seamus, and not far away, Malfoy, who pricked up his ears to listen to them, and more, Quidditch fanatics, all had expressions of sluggishness, surprise, envy, jealousy, and the other could take his place.
But Harry didn't say the "yes, I'm just kidding" as they had hoped. ”
"I'm not kidding, Wood said I'm the youngest Seeker in a century."
Harry mungulated his meal, first chasing him on a broomstick, then falling from a great height, then being taken away by Professor McGonagall, and then becoming a member of the Quidditch team, a series of experiences that made him feel like he could eat a whole cow.
And the little wizards who reconfirmed the news were just even more sluggish.
Luke sat next to Malfoy today, just looking forward to Malfoy's expression.
Now, this one is full of "This can't be!" The Honkai expression fulfilled his wish.
Because Luke and the others took the lead in stringing the table, everyone sat more and more irregularly. The tables of the four academies, which were originally neatly organized, were already full of people who were not from one academy at this time.
Percy, in particular, now runs to the Ravenclaw table when he has nothing to do. And it always seems to sit not far from a girl, intentionally or unintentionally.
This is still the little news that the twins told Ron. And whenever they brought it up in front of Percy, he would always argue and then chase them away in anger. But in the future, he still ran to that table reluctantly.
He even made two Ravenclaw friends specifically for this!
And just when everyone was still in a stupor, and they still didn't even believe what Harry said. George and Fred walked over, then walked briskly towards Harry.
"Well done! Harry! George whispered, "You're welcome, we're batsmen." ”
"We haven't won since Charlie left, but this year, we can definitely win!" Fred patted Harry on the shoulder, "Because we have you!" Harry! You must be great! ”
With that, the two of them waved to Luke, who smiled at them before they left. Only Harry, who was a little excited, but also a little embarrassed, was left. and the multitudes who came to their senses.
The Gryffindor students finally cheered in low voices. They were happy that their partner had become a member of the Quidditch team. And it's also a crucial Seeker.
This gives them pride and honor. Of course, they still have a little envy in their hearts, even jealousy.
Malfoy, on the other hand, was a little dazed and distracted.
"He really succeeded...... Why didn't Marcus invite me to join? ”
Malfoy didn't know if he was asking himself, or if he was asking Luke beside him.
Luke didn't answer his question either, just patted him on the shoulder.
Although the news of Harry becoming a Seeker was very exciting among the young wizards in the first year. But in Luke's eyes, it was just a trifle.
The program is progressing steadily, and more and more students have begun to know him and even get to know him. In the outside world, he didn't have much eyeliner, but from the occasional correspondence with Ollivander, he could see that some of the nobles already knew what he thought. And there are some that seem to be quite interested.
However, Luke knows better that there are many leaders who have been pushed to the front by the nobles, but only those two are the ones who really make them feel out of control.
The wizarding world, after all, is a place where strength is king.
In other words, he still has to figure out what the two notebooks in his hand are written after all.
The days of peace and harmony passed for a while, and in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The last page of September on the calendar was torn off. October's head leaked out.
Luke watched the egg in his system warehouse gradually decrease, and couldn't help but look expectant.
"It's five days away...... I don't know what the system is expecting from me. ”
Luke looked at the oddly patterned egg and muttered to himself.
But after saying that, Luke didn't pay too much attention to it. Booker is still missing, as always. Although I bought this cat, I don't seem to need to feed it very much.
Occasionally seen Taylor or Hermione hugging Booker the other day. And today, if he's not mistaken, it's Gemma holding Booker for dinner.
So he really doesn't have any more expectations for pets now.
And just as he was about to unscrew the faucet to wash his face.
A tiny snake suddenly emerged from the faucet. He straightened his front half, and then bowed his head to Luke with a rather effort.
Luke was startled, but quickly regained his composure. Then he stretched out his hand towards the little snake.
The little snake followed Luke's fingers and climbed onto his hand.
"Your Highness, there is movement in the Forbidden Forest. It seems that someone is hunting magical beasts. ”
The hiss of the little snake sounded clear and unambiguous to Luke's ears.
"Okay, I got it."
Luke nodded, then placed the snake on the sink.
The little snake leaned down again, and then went straight into the sewer.
Luke's face was serious.
It stands to reason that he doesn't seem to have the need to care about it. But when it came to the end, he found that he still couldn't help but want to check it out.
Whether from the movie or from his own imagination, the picture of Voldemort's persecution of unicorns is disgusting and dirty.
But there are some things that you have to see with your own eyes. What's more...... If he had the chance, he would love to see what the current strength of this Voldemort was.
No matter how bad it is, you have to test his strength level. If you really can't deal with it yourself, then shake someone to help. If you can deal with it yourself, then weaken him as much as possible.
Lord Voldemort, as a Dark Lord who had many pure-blooded people who were not very intelligent. Undoubtedly, Luke's enemies on his way to achieving his ideals.
Giving the enemy the right place at the right time, in the right place, and finding the right trouble, couldn't be more appropriate.
And, Lukemore, tapped the ancient wand in his sleeve.
He's not entirely unsure. On the contrary, he also wanted to test how much of a benefit the wand's special effect could bring him.
Is there anything better to test than a half-dead noseless monster?