"I heard that this year's professor of the dark arts has changed, but speaking of which, although Professor Rolaud is not very good at teaching, at least he will turn a blind eye to us, and he will not be like Professor Danlin...... Hey, Krum, are you listening? ”

Victor held the golden ball in his hand, and then looked at his friend suspiciously.

The corners of Mel Joyce's mouth twitched, and suddenly, like a deflated ball, a new topic arose:

"Is your family still going to let you change schools?"

Victor nodded, re-focused his gaze on the auditorium in front of him, and said succinctly, "Next semester." ”

Maier could only sigh when he heard this, forget it, the professor of dark magic can be changed, and it probably doesn't have much to do with them.

This semester at most.

There is really no way, with such a principal, no matter how hard Professor Danlin tries them, it is really ......

"My family is also planning to let me leave school next term, supposedly to Hogwarts...... I've heard that dark magic is not allowed in Hogwarts, and they have to be separated, and the Potions professor is still a ......."

When Victor tossed the golden ball in his hand again, the ball suddenly spread two thin silver wings, and stopped in the air without falling down by inertia.

Krum and Mel paused, and together they looked at the golden snitch flying in mid-air.

"You haven't fixed it yet?" Mel subconsciously went to find the wand.

"Repairs are expensive."

Victor also pulled his wand out of his sleeve.

The Golden Snitch is an essential item in Quidditch equipment, and while it is less visible than the Takeoff Broomstick, and has been in a state of incursiduality during matches, it is not objectively enough to buy a professional broom for a Quidditch team.

And the cost of repairs ...... The Golden Snitch is generally broken and will not be repaired again, and even if it is repaired, there will often be problems due to the incompatible relationship of the spell.

"Let's take it down first, if you run away......"

As soon as Mr. Krum's wand was aimed at the golden snitch, who was often convulsed, he saw a pair of silver-winged wings shake and disappear into the black night sky.

Run...... Ran away?!

Both of them were stunned, and their eyes quickly skimmed over the crowd, but they didn't see a shadow of the Golden Snitch.

Meier subconsciously thought of the "Flying Charm", but the Golden Snitch is resistant to all spells, and the "Anti-Evil Curse Treatment" has always been a feature of Quidditch tournament equipment.

Mel wanted to cry without tears, the golden snitch was not cheap, although it was a bargained thing, but part of the money to buy it was his pocket money.

"Why don't you try a spell? Maybe the anti-evil spell treatment has failed? Maier said disappointingly.

Victor used his wand and chanted "The Golden Snitch is coming", but there was no response.

Well, the anti-curse treatment continues to play its part.

The probability of this kind of "old antique" buying is more than 95 percent, although the school's Quidditch supplies are a little old, but as long as there is a problem, the school will pay for it, but the current school has used this set for 30 years, and it is still strong.

He shouldn't have listened to Krum last semester and bought such a!

Suddenly, a flash of golden snitch flashed in front of Myr.

He didn't even know it was the Golden Snitch, and his body slammed out, and with a snort, several wizards around him glared at him several times.

Krum followed with a brisk walk towards the place where the Golden Snitch had appeared.

There are a lot of students around, but it's not a problem to avoid them.

Mel almost rampaged to the place where the Golden Snitch had last appeared, and saw the Golden Snitch stop in front of a wizard covered in wizard robes, perched on the tip of a wand.

Mel subconsciously recalled the information of the wizard in front of him, and found that he did not seem to have any information about this person in his memory.

"Freshmen?" Maier was a little unsure, but when he saw the Golden Snitch shake his wings, he subconsciously pinched his throat and whispered:

"Junior, can you hand the things to the senior?"

With the hand in hand holding the wand, a pale, but pretty, blonde boy emerged in front of Meyer.

That glance was amazing.

Maier squirmed his lips, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw that the golden snitch was about to fly high, and he didn't care about anything, so he pounced directly and pounced on the "junior" in front of him.

I'm sorry junior brother, the senior will definitely be in the future, no, this semester will definitely cover you!

So junior, let the senior get the Golden Snitch back!

As Mel threw himself forward, he suddenly saw the corners of the blonde's mouth slightly raised, and he was immediately distracted.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and this drooping smile poked directly at Myer's heart.

Just as Mel was about to touch the golden snitch at the tip of his junior's wand, his body suddenly stopped moving.

…… Hey?

Before he could figure out what was going on, a force pushed him back a few steps.

As soon as Victor arrived, he saw a little wizard put away his wand as a golden figure flew in his direction.

After subconsciously catching it, Victor realized that it was a golden snitch with a thin layer of ice chips on its wings.

The Golden Snitch's thin wings made of silver were still vibrating, and the ice chips were disappearing, and soon the Snitch would recover.

Maier sat on the ground in confusion, staring blankly at the blonde boy walking towards Professor Harlenius not far away, not knowing what he was thinking, when he suddenly turned his head to look at Wickdor on the side, and muttered:

"Krum, do you believe in love at first sight?"

Krum: "??? ”

This kid's head isn't broken, is it?

Professor Malfoy, who had just approached Professor Harlenius, shuddered for some reason.

"It's time to add two more clothes tonight......"

Professor Malfoy rubbed the back of his hand, his wand raised slowly in the direction of Professor Harlenius.

Malfoy never liked to say nonsense about "it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years", because they generally like to take revenge directly and never keep overnight accounts.

Only the weak keep accounts, and the strong take the account books on the spot and throw them back.

Professor Malfoy thinks he has some skills, so Professor Harlenius ......

You seem to be smiling a little bit of fun.

As soon as Professor Harlenius finished discussing this year's elective course with his students, he felt like he was on pins and needles.

"Professor Haronius."

Professor Malfoy's voice sounded eeriely behind him, like a ghost in a Muggle horror novel.

"Ma, Professor Malfoy."

Professor Harlenius was silently holding his wand, he didn't want to be knocked down by a freshman-like Professor Malfoy in front of his students!

He can't afford to lose that old face!

But he didn't even notice that his voice trembled involuntarily as he spoke.

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

The next second he quickly turned around, his body seemed to merge into a warm current, making Professor Haronius almost lie on the spot comfortably.

Finished......