As the most popular sport at Hogwarts, Quidditch has always been very popular.

Not long after the tryouts ended, the news that Kyle had scored 21 goals in 10 minutes spread.

In the days that followed, everyone was talking about it.

Some are shocked, some are excited, and some are skeptical.

"It's too fake."

At the Slytherin table, Zabini said with a disdainful look, "While I admit that Kyle has some skills and makes so-so maps that satisfy me, when it comes to Quidditch, he's nowhere near that."

Twenty-one goals in ten minutes, even I can't do it, how can he! ”

"Could it be that you're better than Kyle?" Malfoy glanced at him with slanted eyes.

"You don't believe me?"

"My fifth father was a professional Quidditch player, and he said that I am a once-in-a-century Quidditch talent, and as soon as I want to, there will be countless professional teams rushing to join them as soon as I graduate," Zabini said with a smug face. ”

Hearing this, many people around subconsciously pulled the corners of their mouths.

Lady Zabini was a very beautiful witch in the wizarding world, she was married seven times, and each of her husbands died mysteriously, leaving behind a large inheritance.

"I've heard that before, and more than once." Malfoy scoffed.

He knew a long time ago that saying something like this would be an insincere compliment, but he didn't expect that someone would take it seriously.

"It's true, he definitely won't lie to me!" Zabini said with a stiff neck.

"In that case...... Malfoy glanced at him, "then why don't you apply to join the House team." ”

"What are you talking about, Draco, I'm only in my first year, so I can't participate in Quidditch."

"But the wave ......"

Malfoy retorted, but slammed his mouth shut.

He obviously already knew that Harry Potter had joined the team, and every time he thought about it, it made him very unhappy.

And what's even more uncomfortable is that this result is caused by him.

The thought of Potter and Weasley's faces this morning made Malfoy's heart feel as sick as if he had eaten a fake cockroach heap.

Knowing it would be like this, he said at the time that he wouldn't snatch that stupid big man's memory ball.

But Zabini didn't know about it, he thought Malfoy was admitting what he had just said, and when he changed his face, he swore and said, "You wait and see, I will definitely be able to join the team next year and clean up that Kyle." ”

"But Draco...... You're not going to get into the team. ”

He suddenly looked at Malfoy and sneered, "I've seen you play with a broomstick before, but it's not as fast as my grandmother." ”

Malfoy's face turned red, he was a Quidditch genius who had narrowly escaped a Muggle helicopter several times, and when had he been insulted like this.

"Ho ......"

Malfoy turned his head and asked in a long voice, "Which grandma are you referring to, the third?" Or the seventh ......"

At this moment, Zabini's face also began to turn red, he hated it the most.

"How dare you, I want you to pay!"

Enraged, he raised his fist and smashed it into Malfoy's face.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

Malfoy, who had been punched, covered his face and screamed in disbelief: "Damn, you dare to hit me, my dad didn't even hit me!"

What are you still doing in a daze, come on, I'm going to kill him! ”

At Malfoy's order, two of his henchmen, Crabbe and Goyle, rushed over.

The two of them were at least half a head taller than their peers, and with their stout builds, they knocked down the emaciated Zabini in three or two strokes, and pressing him was a blow to the hammer.

Malfoy stood up, and was about to step forward to make up for it, but Professor McGonagall was already next to them.

"Fight?"

Professor McGonagall's expression was very serious, and she casually used her wand to separate the three men who were rolling on the ground.

"Nothing so bad has ever happened at Hogwarts."

"It was Malfoy who insulted me first, Professor!" Zabini defended vaguely.

His face was swollen by Crabbe and Goyle, he lost a few teeth, and his speech was somewhat leaky.

"Leave that to Professor Snape, he's the one who decides how to punish you."

Professor McGonagall said sternly, "Now, you four come with me!" ”

"I'm sorry, Professor...... Maybe I heard it wrong, you just said four people? ”

Malfoy suddenly stood up, he covered his face, showed an innocent expression, and said with a snort: "Everyone here can testify, I didn't fight, and I'm still a victim." ”

"You heard you right, Mr. Malfoy."

Professor McGonagall gave him a calm look, "Follow me...... Don't make me say it a second time. ”

Malfoy didn't dare to say anything more, so he kept his head down and cautiously followed Professor McGonagall out of the auditorium.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Harry Potter almost jumped up in excitement.

"Look at Ron, Malfoy is going to be out of luck!"

Ron also took a chicken leg and said happily: "He deserves it, he should have been punished a long time ago!" ”

The two danced for a while, and it seemed that seeing Malfoy's bad luck was more to celebrate than the extra points they had given to the house.

In conclusion, the Slytherin vignette did not affect the enthusiasm of others for Quidditch.

Especially on Hufflepuff's side.

Harris has been drinking expired potions lately, and whether it's in the common room or in class, he always laughs inexplicably, scaring the people around him.

One day, on his way to class, he met Oliver of Gryffindor in the hallway, and coincidentally, they happened to be giggling when they met.

"It's Wood, hello hello!"

"Fortunately, Harris."

The two greeted each other warmly, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"What class are you going to take?"

"History of magic, what about you."

"Almost, I'm Defence Against the Dark Arts."

"That's pretty much the same."

The two exchanged a few words, and suddenly asked at the same time, "What were you laughing at just now?" ”

After asking, there was silence at the same time.

"Well, you know."

After a brief silence, Wood was the first to speak, "My owl has a second child, a new life...... It's such a beautiful thing, and every time I think about it, I feel a joy from the bottom of my heart. ”

"I'm about the same as you."

Harris said calmly: "My owl found its other half at school, that beautiful love...... I'm so happy for it. ”

"That's right." Wood was surprised, "That's really congratulations." ”

"Haha, rejoicing." Harris hurriedly replied.

Then the two fell silent again, and frantically slandered each other's shamelessness in their hearts.

(End of chapter)