Chapter 438: Gryffindor's New Goalkeeper

In the end, Harry still didn't get to fight Malfoy because he was pulled away by the team.

The ban last semester made the players who had not yet graduated palpitated.

Most of all, they clearly remembered that Harry couldn't beat Malfoy.

"yes, that's it."

Malfoy's mouth was not idle for a moment, and he brought out his nature to the extreme.

"Baby Potter goes back to stay in Godfather's arms."

He laughed so wickedly that the team members pulling Harry didn't let go of their hands.

Fortunately, there are still mature people who shout, "Do you want to have no Seekers?" ”

Hearing this, everyone stepped up.

Harry was carried out.

When John arrived, he saw Harry being taken away like a piglet, still stubbornly kicking his legs in the direction of Malfoy.

"What did you do?" John glared angrily at the other Gryffindor students.

"It's nothing, just to let Potter go back to his godfather's arms." Malfoy shrugged, looking very untouched, "Harry Potter is still a good baby, after all. ”

"Draco, promise me, remember to bring your wand when you go out."

John is really afraid that Malfoy will be black-shot when he goes out, and this kind of taunt can always find the talent of the right way, which is really amazing.

After sitting down, John asked, "Audition today?" ”

"In the afternoon," Malfoy said unpleasantly, "the morning was taken over by Gryffindor, because of their numbers. ”

John wasn't surprised at all.

After all, Harry's name has led to an increase in Gryffindor Quidditch supporters, and the students want to get a closer look at the Savior.

Cut the baguette with a knife into bite-sized pieces, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth and eat.

Professor Flitwick was the only one in the auditorium, but he was too small to see anyone.

Malfoy was somewhat curious about what John had been up to lately, and often didn't see John appear.

"Do something simple," John said casually, "I need to fix Neville's weapon." ”

After the First World War at the Ministry of Magic, Neville was able to fully awaken his Juggernaut talent.

The sword of Marvolo was destroyed in that battle, and John was ready to forge a new weapon for him.

Malfoy didn't think about using a sword like John, but instead of strengthening it, he would weaken it.

I had to give up the John-style attack.

After breakfast, John returned to the Stars Society.

Glancing at the closed gatekeeper's office, John said secretly, "I really carried out the fool's plan to the end." ”

He walked into the Society of Stars and opened the arsenal.

The arsenal under the round table is a huge workshop.

John crafted a lot of equipment here and took out the broken sword of Marvolo.

Although this replica is considered to be excellent, it is still a few notches below the real Gryffindor sword.

Thinking of the runes on his sword, John had a new idea.

Flames erupted in the arsenal, and a reddish iron embryo gradually took shape under the blow.

John reached out and picked up the red-hot sword embryo, which was only slightly warm under his skin.

"I give you the ability to cut off magic, and coat you with the shell of Mithril."

"I give you the magic to summon fire, and to melt into the dragon's teeth for you."

"I give you the faith to guard the dead behind you, and to wrap you in the heart of an oak tree."

With John's ancient whisper, the sword embryo was wrapped in Mithril and turned into a sword that shimmered with silver light.

There are wonderful patterns on it, like an incomprehensible text.

Seeing this, John took out a box full of powder from his small bag.

The powder inside flew onto the sword, causing the bright silver sword to fade. m.

A black-gold texture is transmitted from the sword.

This is a new type of material that has a similar effect to the Mana Loop.

It was only through the Philosopher's material-changing ability that it was successfully crafted.

The last step is complete.

The black-gold sword was quietly placed on the table, and the three sigils on the sword body shone brightly.

John reached out and picked it up, and there was a heaviness on the sword.

With two waves, John nodded in satisfaction.

The next step is to give it to Neville.

I wanted to stuff it into my little bag, but John remembered something and immediately stopped.

"I almost forgot, this thing has the ability to cut magic."

Put it in the small bag, I am afraid that the small bag will be punctured.

John made a scabbard for the sword out of cherry wood.

Stuffed inside, John walked out of the arsenal with his sword in his hand.

"Similar to the way of blessing with a real name," John said thoughtfully, touching his chin, "this method imprints abilities on weapons. ”

The premise is to know enough about that magic, such as John branding the sword with a fire charm, which is the case.

...

Wait until noon.

John saw Malfoy gloating and sitting across from him.

"You would never think that the Gryffindor test is so exciting."

Looking at Malfoy's expression, it was definitely not a good thing, and John didn't talk, he started talking to himself.

"Their goalkeeper has changed, it's the guy on the train, McLagan."

"Who?" John said unexpectedly, "Ron lost the election?" ”

"You didn't see that guy's face," Malfoy grinned, "McLagan saved five balls, Ron Weasley saved five balls, and they played an extra game, and the guy got a goal with a nervous hand shaking. ”

Nervousness and lack of self-confidence have always been Ron's faults, and this was evident last semester.

I just didn't expect McLagan to bet on the guy who eats foxes, and the technique is about the same as Ron.

In addition, he has a kind of self-confidence, and in the selection of many people to watch, he won Ron.

But......

How did Malfoy know so well?

John glanced at Malfoy and said with a smile, "You went to see it?" ”

"Nope!" Malfoy immediately denied it, but he couldn't stand John's see-through eyes, and said unnaturally, "I'm looking for news." ”

Sure enough, Potter and Malfoy are true love.

He pursed his lips and motioned for John to look over.

At Gryffindor's table, Ron was comforted by Harry.

Hermione looked guilty.

"What else is going on?" As soon as he looked at Hermione, John knew it wasn't that simple.

Malfoy thought for a moment, clapped his palms and said, "I heard Blaise say that it seems that she accidentally bumped into Granger, what was she reading at that time?" ”

Brace?

John remembered that Blaise had said he was going to chase Ginny, and in fact he had done so during this time.

Giving a gift to Ginny can be seen in the trash can, and giving a flower to Ginny can also be seen in the trash can.

Anyway, Ginny doesn't get in the oil and salt.

It was a fight with Dean Thomas.

I forgot to mention that Dean is Ginny's current boyfriend.

The two are in love.

For the pursuit of a person who has a boyfriend, Brace said sternly: "Love does not come first, and the person who is not loved is the third party." ”

Perhaps this was the secret of his mother's seven-time widow.

This time, it was also to pursue Ginny to watch the audition, becoming the only Slytherin in the audience.

Why the only two?

Because Malfoy doesn't know where the cat is either.

John didn't know.

Hermione was going to use the Confusion Charm, but was bumped into by Blaise, interrupting the spell and allowing McLagan to win.

John didn't know any of this, and he narrowed his eyes, but there was something else on his mind.

"After Harry lost his identity as a savior, it seems that the people around him are not so lucky."

...

In the afternoon, there will be a Slytherin audition, which is not as lively as Gryffindor.

The Gryffindor selection in the morning was very lively, not all the Gryffindor houses went to watch, and even people from other houses mixed in to participate in the selection.

Compared to the 'righteous' Gryffindors, the 'evil' Slytherin is very cold.

There were a lot of people who participated in the selection, and Malfoy stood in the middle of the Quidditch pitch.

He crossed his hands on his hips, full of bullish spirit.

Goyle and Crabbe were nearby, giving lectures to the students who wanted to participate.

"Listen, we're Slytherins, no garbage, just elite." As soon as he spoke, Malfoy was filled with hatred.

"What do you mean, you call me rubbish!" A Slytherin seventh-year student was not convinced.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you," Malfoy said innocently, waving his hand, "I mean everyone in this room is rubbish. ”

In that moment, all Slytherin's fists hardened.

It's really too bad.

"Slytherin has only one goal, and that's the title, and anything other than that would be an insult to us, do you hear me?"

Malfoy said in a condensed voice: "We believe in the supremacy of strength, and only enough strength can stand on this green field, and there is no need to be timid. ”

In the crowd of people who were lectured by him, a familiar figure mixed in.

But Malfoy didn't seem to notice this, and continued to talk.

By the time he had finished speaking, the Slytherin selection had officially begun.

...

Some people died, but not completely......