Chapter Seventy-Five: A Quidditch Game Without Waves
Over the next few days, rumors of Blake's infiltration of the academy spread among the students, and they became more and more outrageous.
However, this did not have the slightest effect on Rossi, although task 2 brushed out two clues, but it could not be argued, and it had little practical significance.
So she didn't go to the distraction to investigate, but still focused all her energy on studying, or rather, brushing up on skills.
Because of her hard work, she even added 50 points to Gryffindor.
This time, it's Saturday again.
Since the previous two days, the weather has been particularly wet and cold, and this morning, it was even more wet and drizzling outside.
"It's pumpkin porridge every morning, and I'm going to be allergic to pumpkin!"
Rosie scooped a spoonful of porridge while whispering to Claire beside her.
"Who's to say it isn't."
Claire nodded in agreement, expressing deep sympathy, "When will these pumpkins be eaten!" ”
"I really want to beat Percy to death."
Rosie frustrated and shook her fist.
On Halloween, Percy, the student council president, made a suggestion to the school.
According to legend, he said: "While decorating the jack-o'-lanterns, don't waste food, at the very least, the melon pulp can be boiled into porridge and drink." ”
At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a roar of rage.
"George!"
Rosie looked up and saw Percy glaring angrily at the red-haired twin in front of him.
On the long table in front of him, a bucket full of pumpkin porridge was laid out.
Well done!
For the first time, she appreciates the Weasley Twins' pranks.
"I'm Fred, Percy, and you don't even know your own brother!"
"Put away your little tricks, George, I'm not going to eat you guys."
Percy looked at them with a cold look in his eyes.
"Percy, I'm George, I didn't do anything."
"It seems that you really can't tell your brother, Percy, but it's okay, dear Fred will serve you your favorite pumpkin porridge."
"Since you suggest that everyone drink pumpkin porridge, then you should drink more, right?"
George and Fred sang and talked in harmony, and at the end, they clapped their hands in circles around Percy.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
Led by the Weasley Twins, everyone in the auditorium clapped their hands to the rhythm.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
Percy's face changed blue and red, and finally glared at the twins in hatred, and turned to walk out of the auditorium.
There was a burst of boos in the auditorium.
"Hi Percy, how did you go? Actually, you are not mistaken, he is indeed George. ”
Poof!
Rosie couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After breakfast, Rosie, who was standing under the eaves of the door, looked at the rain that showed no sign of stopping, but was getting heavier and heavier, and said to herself:
"Looks like today's illusion shifting class is going to be moved indoors."
"Phantom shifting class?"
Claire looked at Rosie in surprise, "Are you confused, there's a Quidditch match today, so the illusion shift class was held last night!" ”
"Huh? Last night? ”
Rosie froze, she hadn't been in the library since yesterday afternoon because she didn't need to take Potions class.
So I missed a disfigurement class?
Looking at the experience points under the temporary skill [Phantom Shifting], which was almost full, Rosie wanted to cry without tears.
Even with Dobby's experience, she still had to go through twelve phantom shifting classes to push her skill experience points to this level.
Originally, she still thought that she would initially master this skill today, but she never expected that this would happen.
It seems that we will have to wait for the next class.
Claire ......
Rosie, who was not interested in Quidditch matches, was about to say goodbye, but something suddenly occurred to her, "Is Harry playing in today's game?" ”
"Of course, Harry is a Gryffindor chaser, so he'll definitely be playing." Claire nodded in reply.
Rosie, who had wanted to go back to her dorm to practice magic, immediately changed her mind.
In her memory, in the middle of the game, the Dementors guarding outside Hogwarts would break into the school, causing Harry to fall off his broomstick......
Just as she recalls the plot of the original book, Harry, dressed in a bright red Quidditch robe, walks out of the castle gate with a broomstick.
"Hey, Harry!"
Claire greeted, "Come on!" ”
Rosie, who had come back to his senses, raised his eyes to meet the worried eyes under Harry's glasses.
"What's wrong, Harry?" Rosie asked curiously.
Harry let out a long sigh, "The weather is terrible. ”
As he said this, a flash of thunder flashed in the sky.
"You see, the rain is definitely getting heavier,"
He touched his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see anything later." ”
Belch......
"I can't help you with this."
Rosie said, drawing her wand and pointing at Harry, "I can warm you up a bit, though." ”
"Stay warm!"
It's a temporary skill she's learned from Standard Spells, Level 6.
"You can tell Wood and them too, they should be able to use this spell."
Wood is the captain of the Gryffindor team and is in seventh grade this year.
"Okay!"
Sensing the warmth of his body, Harry thanked him again and quickly chased after his teammates who had already walked in front.
At this time, the teachers and students of the whole school also began to run towards the court one after another.
"Let's go too!" Claire reached out to test the rain, then looked sideways at Rosie.
"You're not going to just run over, are you?"
"Yes, it's just a little rain, a lot of people are like that!"
Light rain?
Looking at the raindrops that gradually became larger, Rosie sighed helplessly, took out a black umbrella from the system backpack and handed it to the other party, and put on a raincoat himself.
"Wow, how do you have everything?"
Although after this time together, Claire already knew that Rosie had some kind of storage props, but she couldn't help but be a little amazed that she carried so many daily necessities with her.
"Please call me Ro Clank Bell."
Rosie smiled and then explained in the other party's questioning eyes, "These things can be useful when you don't have enough spells to learn and you have to deal with a lot of situations. ”
As they spoke, the two followed the crowd to the court.
As they ascended the stands, the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff teams, dressed in bright red and yellow, were riding brooms around the field.
"Look, that's Cedric of Hufflepuff!"
Claire excitedly pointed to a tall, black-haired handsome boy and said, "Rosie, is he handsome?" ”
So you're actually here to see the handsome guys?
Rosie stroked her forehead helplessly, and Claire's eyes had the feeling that her best friend in her previous life was looking at a handsome guy on the street.
"Rosie, do you know Cedric? He's one year younger than us, and I've heard he's a really good guy! ”
Listening to Claire's tone, Rosie even felt like she was introducing her boyfriend.
"I don't know him."
Rosie replied seriously, "However, I know his father." ”
Perhaps because of the weather, the Quidditch match was intense.
Arguably, this is the most serious Quidditch match Rosie has ever taken since entering the game.
However, until the end of the game, there was not a single change on the field.
Instead of falling from the sky, Harry managed to get the Golden Snitch that would decide the outcome of the match.
The Gryffindor team won by a narrow margin.
"It's not scientific!"
(End of chapter)