This year's Hogwarts is particularly peaceful, in previous years, whenever Halloween comes, there will always be some strange things in Hogwarts, last year there was a three-headed dog that was blown up half of his body and broke into the auditorium with a dying Percy in his mouth, the year before last, a professor suddenly fell ill and almost died in the teacher's seat, if Snape hadn't poured a bottle of potion that could poison people first and then save them, the poor Defence Against the Dark Arts professor might not have had to say goodbye completely until the end of the year.

It wasn't for nothing that he died in a drunken brawl at three broomsticks, Snape's potions had caused him a very serious psychological trauma, and he had fallen in love with the feeling of numbing himself with alcohol, at least that's what he himself said, but everyone preferred to believe that it was an excuse he had made for himself, and in the first class of school, he was drunk and drunk.

After the calm Halloween passed, Hogwarts began to be lively again, and the Quidditch match began, compared to the refreshing Harry killing everywhere last year, this year's game was particularly fierce, not that Harry couldn't do it, but he chose to be a substitute, giving the opportunity to show off to other players who were also training hard.

The tenfold fierce tournament had a hoarse throat on every spectator who left the stadium, and even Professor McGonagall cleared her throat from time to time during class the next day, when Gryffindor vs. Slytherin had no urine spots in the four-hour match.

Slytherin captain Marcus, who turned batsman to chaser, was almost crazy on the field, his body as strong as a troll was able to resist Fred and George's two full Bludgers, and then knock Wood aside to force a breakthrough, although this guy is indeed not so bright, but this strengthened body at the expense of IQ is indeed incomparable to ordinary people.

The final score was fixed at 970:1020, Slytherin's new Seeker Draco survived the Gryffindor Seeker, and Slytherin, who was a full hundred points behind Gryffindor, turned the defeat around because of him, but instead of winning as in previous years, Slytherin won a full house of applause, because this time, they won the victory in a dignified manner, not a black hand.

A total of six games in November and December made everyone addicted, and this enthusiasm lasted until Christmas Eve, as the only student in Hogwarts with a camera, Colin Creevey was loved by everyone in the past two months, he took a lot of photos, and successfully developed the photos into moving magic photos, everyone wanted a wonderful GIF of the game, and Colin made a lot of money by being fired to a photo of ten west, and he didn't have to withdraw the Hogwarts bursary next year, Hundreds of Galleons earned enough to cover seven years of campus life.

"Harry! This one is up to you! ”

As Harry was about to go to the Warband Training Ground for his last team session before Christmas, a red-faced Colin trotted over and stuffed him with a thick photo album.

"I was going to send it to you as a Christmas present, but I suddenly remembered that I don't have an owl at home, so I can't send it to you, so can I accept the Christmas present in advance?"

Colin asked cautiously, he admired Harry, and in front of his idol, Colin was always afraid that he would do the wrong thing and say the wrong thing.

"Of course, this is going to be one of the best Christmas presents I've ever received this year, thank you."

Harry took the album, a heavy gift that Colin had made himself with a notebook, a little rough, but very attentive.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Colin's eyes lit up, "If I come home this Christmas, my dad will be very happy, I actually met you, I took a picture of you, you signed me, I will tell him those great stories, with these photos, he will definitely believe it." ”

"Merry Christmas, Harry!"

He waved at Harry, and not far away, his roommate was waiting for him.

"Merry Christmas."

Harry has put away the photo album, there is such a small fan, it is actually quite interesting for him, but after receiving a generous gift, he also plans to increase the size of this year's Christmas gifts, maybe it is more appropriate to pick the latest camera?

Whether in the wizarding world or the ordinary world, Harry is actually not short of money, Gringotts's currency exchange rate is linked to the price of gold, the exchange price of a gold Galleon is equivalent to a gram of gold, but the goblin's gold coin is not pure gold, these guys will not do loss-making business, but on the black market, the exchange rate of gold Galleon and Muggle currency is much higher, almost to the point of 25:1, for wizards, it is much easier to get some Muggle coins than to get some gold Galleons, as long as you don't care if the money is clean or not.

Since it was the last training camp before Christmas, Harry was particularly ruthless when he had a free afternoon to practice, and after a long four hours, everyone on the training ground except Harry could barely crawl back, and after sitting on the snow for a long time, they raised their fingers tremblingly and pointed at the culprit.

"Beasts."

In the midst of their feeble scolding, Harry finished the last set of weight-bearing exercises, in order not to grow longer, Harry has been practicing squats hard in recent days, carrying a two-ton special barbell on his shoulders, and he has managed to make himself only half an inch taller in two and a half months.

"I've given you the opportunity to challenge me."

Harry threw the barbell aside with a slam of force, wiping a hot sweat and smiling, "It seems that no one will be able to get their hands on this year's Christmas bonus." ”

"We're just—"

"It's not uncommon—"

Fred and George gasped and muttered, but their inquisitive eyes betrayed their hearts, they had all experienced the generosity of their own captain, and it was naturally unusual for Harry to be a gift to whet his appetite.

"Oh, it turns out that someone is not interested in the new cross-era rocket that has not yet been launched by the light wheel company?"

"If I hadn't placed a big deal with them before, I wouldn't have been able to get such a trial qualification."

"New rockets?!"

As Quidditch players, they are very sensitive to the word.

"Of course, the previous Lightwheel 2000 series of intercontinental missiles was actually a weakened version launched to raise funds, and you should have noticed that whether it is the Lightwheel 2000 or the Lightwheel 2001, they actually have a little flaw."

"The burst is speeding up too slowly!"

Wood immediately shouted that as a new rocket that revolutionized the Quidditch game, the Light Wheel 2000 series, named Intercontinental Missile, was not much better than the old rocket in terms of explosive acceleration, compared to its other statistics, this shortcoming was fatal, and what the Quidditch game needed most was explosive acceleration.

"That's right." Harry nodded, "And the new rocket, which is still in the test, only needs 2.73 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers, which is three times that of the Halo 2000, and the acceleration of 200 kilometers takes only 6.8 seconds, which is twice as fast as the Halo 2000, and the turning radius has been reduced by 48 percent, making it more agile and agile." ”

"The theoretical design speed of 1000 kilometers per hour is the real killer of the light wheel company, and it is also the real strength of the new rocket, the official launch date is expected to be in June next year, its name is - fire crossbow subsonic intercontinental cruise missile, the next Quidditch World Cup is difficult to replace important equipment."

"Before the advent of the suborbital bomber, it was the uncrowned king of Quidditch."

"Originally, you had the opportunity to test it half a year in advance, but it's a pity"

"Captain! I'm okay! ”

Marcus, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, jumped up suddenly, "I can still squat!" Give me 800 kilograms! I can still make a set! ”

"It's late."

Harry kicked the barbell he had thrown to the ground, "I've weighed down to two tons, eight hundred kilograms is half of what I used to be, and even if I can do it now, I'm not qualified." ”

"Who told you to be lazy while I was warming up?"

Marcus, who looked dead, frowned, and said with a sad face: "Can't you give another chance, Commander?" ”

Harry ignored him, but Wood grabbed Marcus at this point, his big ass blocking Wood's face.

"Commander, what is a suborbital bomber? Also a new rocket? ”

"That," Harry touched his chin, "I was also told by the Light Wheel Company, they said that this is the next generation of new things, but the design drawings have not been drawn yet, I have to wait for seventy, eighty or ninety years, but just listen to what they told me, the speed of the suborbital bomber should be able to reach more than 1224 kilometers per hour, supersonic speed, at that time, the Quidditch field will also change in size, the next Quidditch arena will be fifty percent larger than in previous years, so that the new rocket can have room to play." ”

"If you're all rested, you'll be ready to go back, take a shower and have a meal, and catch the train home tomorrow."

"If you can't get up, drink a potion, go to Wood's and get it, and have fun at Christmas."

"Oh-"

In the listless greeting of a group of people, Harry, who had his hands in his pockets and didn't know what his opponent was, walked slowly towards the castle alone, the lively auditorium was full of laughter, and he walked to the corridor where there was no one on the side.

(End of chapter)