094: Quidditch Season in progress

Early Saturday morning, Eddie followed Roger to the Quidditch pitch to observe the tactical thinking of the Gryffindor team, the last Quidditch match of the Ravenclaw season.

Eddie's noise when he got out of bed successfully woke Joel and Sergei, and Alan was still immersed in sleep, and the thick quilt wrapped him like a silkworm chrysalis, revealing only half of his face.

"That's good, how do I feel like he'll get a good night's sleep?" Joel slipped a sweater over his head.

"No way, he's going to get up for lunch until noon." Sergei replied, lifted his trousers, and planned to go to the library to read a book.

Joel plans to practice Animagus in his spare time, which is very tough, but necessary.

He paid to raise the Animagus level to the highest level, and 650 Galleons were smashed into it, in exchange for a head of theoretical knowledge and practical experience.

Joel filtered through the knowledge in his mind as he went downstairs to eat, and found that it was extremely difficult to practice this kind of transfiguration, and most people could not make a breakthrough after practicing it for several years.

Fortunately, Joel is willing to spend money, and the advanced progress of Animagus is enough to guide him to complete the transformation step by step, as long as he is not stupid in the key steps, the probability of success is quite high.

"For a whole month – from the first full moon to the second full moon – a single leaf of a mandrake must be kept in your mouth, and you must not swallow the leaf or take your mouth out of your mouth at any time, and if the leaf leaves your mouth, the whole process must start again."

This is the first step of the Animagus, which is a test of the practitioner's mind.

Mandrake leaves were easy to buy, and after breakfast, he planned to go back to his dorm room to write a mail-order order and send it to the Slug Giggs Pharmacy in Diagon Alley.

Back in the dormitory, Alan had already opened his eyes and was lying on the bed with his eyes blank, and Joel didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear that his brain would make up something that he shouldn't think.

It is the two owls that wake up Allen, and Poppy and Caesar are reunited after a long absence, and they are getting together to talk about each other's neck hair.

"That's great, Bobby," Joel snapped into the mailorder slip, "and help me get a trip to Diagon Alley." ”

"Coo-meow?" Poppy the owl stared wide-eyed at his unscrupulous master.

It has just flown back from France, and it can't even get a meal to eat, so it's about to send a letter to London?

Caesar the Owl also amplified his voice in solidarity with his companions.

Joel felt a little guilty, he really didn't take into account Bobby's physical condition, and he was really embarrassed to see that it was wet with feathers all over its body.

After pouring a lot of owl food for the two owls, Joel simply ran to the owl shed to send a letter.

Sending the letter away, Joel leaned on the railing and looked down, the Quidditch match was in full swing, the cheers of the spectators on the sidelines, and the voice of the commentator could reach Joel's ears from afar.

The players of the two Quidditch teams turned into small black dots in the sky, and Joel could only tell their house by the color of their jerseys.

Suddenly, the small black dot in the fiery red cloak quickly picked up speed and swooped down to the ground, and the spectators on both sides of the stands let out a timely scream.

Then the stands were in a boil, and the commentator's amplified voice reached Joel's ears, "This is a new record!" Harry Potter from Team Gryffindor won the Golden Snitch just six minutes into the match! ”

Joel remembered the flag Eddie had set up last night, shook his head and headed downstairs.

Eddie, who was in the stands at the Quidditch pitch below, blushed in anger and stopped talking, and Roger Davis, who was sitting next to him, pursed his lips.

After a game, Gryffindor's tactics were not leaked at all.

In the 6-minute game, Gryffindor did not even achieve an effective attack, and Professor Snape fully carried out the spirit of watching Gryffindors unhappy, blowing Gryffindor 4 fouls in just 6 minutes.

"How do you gather intelligence?" Roger was very unhappy, he knew almost nothing about the Gryffindor team - as mentioned earlier, after Charlie Weasley graduated, the Quidditch team had undergone a major reshuffle, and the team was now mostly rookies.

In the two Gryffindor games, Harry Potter caught the Golden Snitch in a very short period of time, which made many children who were dissatisfied with him change their attitudes, and for a while, Harry Potter, the boy who did not die, became popular in the school again, and resumed the grand occasion of the school year again.

The next day, Ravenclaw played Slytherin, and the referee for the match was Professor McGonagall, who has always been known for his impartiality.

At this moment, the players were flying around the court to warm up, and Professor McGonagall stepped on the broomstick in an extremely chic manner, and flew through the sky with the broomstick, which caused a burst of admiration from the students present.

"Professor McGonagall flies so well?" Alan looked at Professor McGonagall, who was nearly sixty years old, with an exaggerated long mouth.

"Professor McGonagall was a Gryffindor chaser when she was a student, but that was more than 40 years ago," Haylis whispered, "and she had a good chance of joining a professional Quidditch team, but Professor McGonagall was knocked out by a Slytherin player and suffered a concussion during a seventh-year match, so she gave up Quidditch. ”

"Do you remember that clearly?" Joel, who was sitting next to Helis, laughed.

Haylis shook her head, her ears blood-red, "Of course, I'm an admirer of Professor McGonagall. ”

"Why?" Joel asked, at this time the game is about to start, and the voices in the stands are much quieter.

Haylis fixed her eyes on Professor McGonagall in the middle of the room, and she was getting the captains of the two houses to come forward and shake hands in a gesture of friendship.

"I fantasize about one day being like Professor McGonagall, confident, independent, well-informed, and fair." As she said this, Haylis's eyes were bright and charming.

With a whistle, the game officially began, and a total of 14 players from both teams kicked the ground hard and flew into the air, cheering from the stands.

"Davis got the ball and handed it to Camicell...... Beautiful shots! Ravenclaw scored first. ”

Originally, Eddie's overall vision was in place but his flying skills were relatively rough, and after a period of targeted training, Eddie's Quidditch level improved by leaps and bounds, and now he can be called a hexagonal warrior, combining offense and defense, and most of Slytherin's players are tall and bulky, and they can't stop Eddie's tricky and accurate passes.

As the clock ticked by, Ravenclaw's advantage continued to widen, and the score reached 60:10, and the Slytherin attack came to a standstill.

Roger's research during this period of time was not in vain, he did a crack analysis of Slytherin's common formation, as soon as the Slytherin team got the ball, the Ravenclaw players were led by Roger to shrink into an iron bucket formation, allowing Slytherin to reverse the ball from outside, just not exposing the goal to Slytherin's field of vision.

Seeing that the score was gradually pulled apart, the Slytherin became angry and began to move out of line.