"Hmph, what are you doing?"

The person who Brie was waiting for arrived, and Draco, dressed in a Quidditch suit and holding a gorgeous broomstick, walked to Brie's side with the Slytherin Quidditch team with a proud face, and pushed Harry away from the hesitant and tangled beside Brie.

"Don't go near Brie, your little tail is going to be upset."

"Malfoy, don't touch Harry!" Before Harry could say anything, Ron ran up to Harry and glared at Draco.

Hazard also walked up and said to Draco, "Malfoy, I Harry obviously wanted to save Ode...... just now"

Although Hazard's face was sincere, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he said in his heart: Why didn't the ghost fly ball hit Oude's beautiful face just now, damn it!

Thinking so, Hazard glanced at Wood, who was still riding on a broomstick, and thought: What are you Gryffindor doing to save Odd!

Wood patronized to see Brie and get Hazard's eyes, but Draco noticed it, and he sneered and was about to speak, but Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin House next to him, held out his hand to stop him.

Marcus is a bucktoothed man, but his hideous face is a little cunning at this time.

"Malfoy, we should go to the Quidditch pitch first, it's a training match today."

There were no ladies on the Slytherin team, and they were all holding a Halo 2001 at this time, looking at the Gryffindor players who had arrived with great vigour.

The new and gorgeous Halo 2001 almost blinded the Gryffindor team, especially Hermione, who helped Harry get a broomstick!

Hermione walked out the door to see the Slytherin players and the Gryffindor players facing each other, and of course, it was all the more harmonious to ignore Hazard, the little snake who was sticking to Harry's side.

"What happened?"

Ron was about to speak, when he heard Draco sneer at the captain of Gryffindor, who had just put down his broomstick, and said, "Someone wants to plot against our Brie?" ”

"And this stupid Pote also wants to add a hand, pretending."

Draco swept Gryffindor's Quidditch suit and said disdainfully, "I think you should make way for Slytherin, the Quidditch pitch is ours today." ”

Hermione handed him Harry's broomstick, and she frowned and glanced at Draco's face, of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to listen to Draco.

Harry looked angry, he gritted his teeth and looked at Draco and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm trying to help Ode!" ”

Ron was angry, he felt that it would be no good to see Malfoy, especially when Oude was also present, this Malfoy was as unscrupulous as having a backer!

Is the pitch Slytherin today's?

Hermione frowned, Wood woke everyone up early this morning, urging everyone to train at the Quidditch pitch, when Wood excitedly said that he had come up with another tactic.

But now......

"Today's course is Gryffindor's, Malfoy!"

Ron stepped forward and stared at Draco viciously, seeing this, the Slytherins also stepped forward, and Gryffindor also hurriedly treated him coldly.

Wood walked up with a frown, he looked at Marcus, who was really in charge, and said solemnly: "We came first today, and now there are Gryffindor people in the stadium, I don't think you can drive them away." ”

Marcus smiled wickedly, staring at his Hogwarts rival, Oliver Wood.

"I don't think the first person can say that the big stadium is theirs, let alone ...... There's obviously something wrong with your equipment, and lo and behold, it almost hurt Ode... Mr. ”

Speaking of Oude, Marcus's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly added the word "sir" to the back, and looked at Brie carefully, after all, using Brie as a target is still in front of the main master, which is not a smart person's approach.

The atmosphere in Slytherin suddenly froze, and some of the little snakes looked at Draco, who could only hope that Draco would appease Brie and not blame them.

But Gryffindor is different, and although Ron is not on the house team, he doesn't care so much.

"Nonsense, it's clear that Oliver saved Ode, you Death Eater descendants are really bad embryos!"

Hearing Ron's curse, the Slytherin players' faces were not good-looking, and Draco even said, "You pure-blood traitor, what qualifications do you have to decide whether we are good or evil!" ”

Glancing at Ron's messy red hair and the old robes, Draco scolded again, "What did you get by betraying purebloods, look, you are too poor to buy books, you can't wear new clothes, and your house is crowded with a bunch of children like a pigsty, haha, you can't afford to eat, red-haired pignose family!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Draco's words caused Slytherin to laugh out loud.

"Say no more, Draco."

Brie leaned against the railing and couldn't complain that every time Draco met Harry and the others, he would sing big plays, and he didn't know where Draco's spirit came from.

But cursing a family is always bad, and it's rude to either Draco or Wes.

"Huh?"

"You want to hit me, you hateful red-haired poor devil!"

Draco dodged Ron's fist, and he said angrily, "You deserve to be ridiculed just as much as your father, and if it weren't for your pity, the Ministry of Magic would have kicked your useless father out long ago!" ”

"Malfoy, you use your skills to come here!"

Harry and Hermione hurriedly grabbed Ron, Wood and the rest of the Gryffindors clenched their broomsticks, and Eden retreated a little in silence.

"Then we'll share a pitch......"

Eventually, Wood glanced at Brie, who was almost hit by their Quaffle, sighed and compromised, "That's all right!" ”

Marcus smiled, and he pulled out a note—

"Oh, but I have a note signed by Professor Snape—myself, Severus. Professor Snape, allow Team Slytherin to train at the Quidditch pitch today to hone in on their new broomsticks. ”

"Do you have a strip, Wood?"

Wood clenched his fists and kept his head down and didn't speak.

The Gryffindors looked at the brand-new Light Wheel 2001 in Slytherin's hand, and then at the old broom in their hands, and they all shrugged in disappointment, even the Wesley twins looked at each other and sighed, and their eyes exchanged how to clean up the Slytherin players after that.

Especially that Malfoy!

At the end of the day they don't have a strip, who knew that Slytherin's people would come to this hand!

Marcus smiled and said, "Thanks to Malfoy's sponsorship, I think we're going to have to go to training." ”

It was a foregone conclusion, and Draco raised an eyebrow to accept everyone's gaze.

"You bad wizards!" Ron looked at Draco and said angrily, "It's just that you have stinky money, you can stay in the team like that last year, you relied on these brooms to buy them!" ”

Draco's face turned pale, and the Slytherin players didn't say anything.

An enraged Draco stepped forward, stared at Ron carefully, and said with a smile, "Very good, Ron Wes, now I tell you, money is also a kind of strength, which I am afraid you will never be able to experience." ”

"We pure-bloods are different from you, and after you Wess came home and enjoyed all the glory of pure-bloods, you broke away from the pure-bloods who raised you in times of crisis, and pretended to be close to Muggles, but never bonded with Muggles."

Looking at Harry, who was pulling Ron, Draco snorted coldly.

"Hmph, are you standing in line again now, this time choosing a savior?"

With that, Draco looked at Hazard again.

"I'm afraid this one, like you, will become a pure-blood traitor...... Of course, there is no shortage of smart people in your family, and when they understand that being close to Muggles is unreliable, they learn to split up......"

Draco didn't make it clear, and it was completely useless to talk to Ron, the troll.

Looking into Ron's stupid eyes, Draco felt like he was wasting his time.

But Draco didn't let them go so easily, and he looked at Harry who was silent.

"Savior, a Muggle wizard and pure-blood Potter child, great status, but Muggle wizards, tsk......t"

Ron roared, "You dark wizard, what are you going to say next, do you want to say that Hermione is a mudblood!" ”

Draco glanced at Brie and retorted, "I didn't say Granger was a Mudblood!" ”

Ron didn't believe it, he seemed to be mad, completely ignoring that Hermione was here, he shouted, "You must think so too, don't you pure-blood families talk about blood!" ”

Hermione was suddenly stunned, she couldn't help but let go of the hand holding Ron, she knew the meaning of the word mudblood, but such a concept came from the mouth of her recognized good friend, which was the most difficult for her to accept.

Hermione thought to herself: Does Ron think she's a mudblood, or why use the word "also"?

Feeling Hermione's hand let go, Ron pulled his wand out of his robe and shouted, "You're going to pay for what you say, Malfoy!" ”

He angrily pointed at Draco's face, and Brie immediately intervened.

A loud explosion resounded across the platform, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand and struck Ron in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground with two steps to the ground.

A magical barrier in front of Draco protected him, but unfortunately he didn't use it.

"Ron, are you alright?"

Harry looked at Ron in a panic and saw that he opened his mouth to answer, but instead of spitting out the words, he let out a big hiccup, and a slug fell from his mouth to his thigh.

And this spell seemed to send a signal, the gryffindors couldn't hold back any longer, and they didn't know who made the first move, and by the time Draco reacted, a small evil spell had already hit the iron armor around him, and the iron armor curse immediately rebounded the evil curse.

"Come here, Draco, Hermione!"

Brie casts an Iron Charm on a panicked Hermione, using the Flying Charm to capture them.

"Don't worry about Hermione, I've watched you out, it's not going to be wiped out by a pedigree."

Touching Hermione's rough little head, Brie was a little angry, this Ron is really an idiot, he has no courage, he only knows how to do things according to his own ideas, and he doesn't care about the outside world!

Wesley obviously made his fortune by blood, too-

"What are you all doing!"

A surge of magic power surged in, and Ron was instantly hung upside down in midair.

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