Harry quickly went over and picked up his ball.

The conflict seemed to be gone, but Lynn suddenly realized that without Draco's excitement, how could Harry show off his Quidditch talent?

She turned her head: "Can a first-year student apply to join the Quidditch team?" ”

Draco watched her eyes shift from Harry to herself, and snorted softly:

"Oh, I almost forgot, your dear little Potter's dad is also a Quidditch talent. Maybe it's hereditary? ”

"Also, if the first-year students can make it to the team, why don't you think I do?"

Stinky boy, dare to be ironic?

She smirked, "Of course it's because you don't like it anymore." ”

Draco:......

He pursed his lips, his gray-blue eyes were full of unwillingness, but in the end he finally spit out a cold answer:

"No, you can't."

Of course, his dexterous little brain came up with another method: "If my father is willing to sponsor the team, each person will have a light wheel of 2,000......"

Lin An: ...... What a damn money ability!

Imagine that Lightwheel 2000 is the equivalent of a luxury sports car in the wizarding world, sponsoring an entire team with a luxury sports car per person, just to get his son into the academy team......

She sighed sincerely, "Draco, your father is so good to you, your family is really rich. ”

Draco tasted it again and again, and found that it was really a normal interjection, and at the moment he was a little shy for some reason:

"I'll have even greater achievements in the future."

"For example?"

Lin An put the magic robe back on and asked curiously.

After entering the school, she knew why the students wore this, because this magic fabric has a certain protective power, although her ordinary fabric has little protection, but it is better than nothing.

Like what?

Draco was stuck, too

Lin An is seriously analyzing the employment prospects: "What industry is the hottest in the wizarding world right now?" If you are a teacher, there is only one school in the entire wizarding world, Hogwarts, and you can't travel across the ocean to teach in other countries. ”

"What it means to be an entrepreneur...... Wow, I think your family business is enough, you don't need any qualifications for this, you just need your bloodline. ”

"As for going to the Ministry of Magic......"

"One thing to say," Lin An looked at him seriously, "Draco, I think politics is a good direction, if you can pull down the current Minister Fudge, I will give you flowers and applause." ”

If Draco could grow.

Draco also smiled contemptuously, "Minister Fudge......"

As we all know, really know, that Minister Fudge is a straw bale made of straw on the wall.

It is under the influence of the Dark Lord, who is worried that the other party will make a comeback, and wants to make a lot of money, and he wants to be proud of his own prestige, greedy and weak straw bales.

Of course, they're only eleven years old now, so it's too early to think about that.

Lin An looked at the Gryffindor team again, and saw Harry holding a broom, reluctantly arguing with Hermione:

“…… Mrs. Hodge said that the broom was to be put back. ”

"Harry, you're going to get Gryffindor in trouble like this......" [original]

Harry clenched his broomstick, "I'm just ...... I just ......"

"Harry!" Lin An walked over: "I heard that your father used to play Quidditch very well, maybe you also have such a talent." ”

Harry's eyes lit up, "I think, I mean, I seem to be sure." ”

"I believe in you," Lin An also gave advice: "However, you have also seen that these brooms are in disrepair, and it is better not to take risks without the care of a teacher." ”

"Otherwise, you can go and ask Lady Hooch or Professor McGonagall to apply, and if that doesn't work, talk to the captain of the Quidditch team and get them to agree to go to the Quidditch pitch to try out the broomstick's abilities?"

"Of course, it's just a try, it's not like coming up and playing."