"You're finally here, Ginny!" Hermione stood tall and waved to Ginny, who was belatedly late.

They sat at the farthest point of the spectator seats, where they had the best view, a little farther away, but with the telescopes provided by Hagrid's kindness, they could see the game clearly.

"You're too slow, Ginny!" Ron muttered unhappily, "Why did you go?" ”

"Look, Malfoy is gone." Ginny said as she sat down against Hermione, "He really forgot that it was a Quidditch match. ”

"I knew he didn't look like he was interested in Quidditch." Hermione had an unsurprising expression, "He's much more interested in learning than Quidditch, and he doesn't even understand the books he reads, especially alchemy and runes, you two should learn from him!" ”

The latter sentence was addressed to Ron and Harry.

Harry smiled awkwardly, and Ron immediately changed the subject:

"To be honest, I never dreamed that I would be cheering for Slytherin in this life! If someone had told me about it last year, I would have given him a slap in the face to sober him up. But if Slytherin does win, Harry will have to face their Halo 2001 again. ”

He said worriedly, as he felt the urge to cheer Slytherin at once.

"What do you say, Mr. Riddle is our friend!" Ginny was so angry that she slipped out, but fortunately there were now nearly a thousand spectators, almost eight hundred, cheering for Ravenclaw, and the voices were so loud that no one heard what they were saying.

Harry wasn't worried at all, and said, "It's very unlikely that you won, Quidditch isn't just good with a broom, and as far as I know, Malfoy doesn't seem to have trained a single time, right?" I think he just wants to get a taste of Quidditch, after all, we'll cheer him on when he finally gets the chance. ”

Hearing him say this, Ginny and Hermione began to worry about whether Cyrus would make a fool of himself.

"Don't worry," Ron could see their emotions, "there's no way anyone can fly worse than Malfoy anyway." ”

All four laughed at the same time.

In fact, Malfoy's flying skills are still very good, worse than Harry, but better than most people. It's just that he's not so much competing, he's competing with Harry, and his eyes are almost on Harry's body, and he's looking for a fart golden snitch.

"Look, the Ravenclaw guys are out." Hermione said suddenly.

Harry immediately craned his neck out to look that way, remembering that the Ravenclaw Seeker was a girl. He didn't think much of it last year, but the first few times he saw her, he thought she was cute.

"How's the Ravenclaw team going?" Hermione asked.

She wasn't particularly keen on Quidditch and hadn't seen anything other than Harry's last year.

"It's not bad, among all the teams at Hogwarts, Conservative is also in the top four!" Harry said earnestly, and that was quite tactful. In fact, the overall strength of the Ravenclaw team is indeed a bit worse than the others, but the difference between the four teams is actually very small.

Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw have also not been favourites.

"If Slytherin doesn't sneak up, there is still hope of winning." Harry said from Zhang Qiu's point of view, "She's so cute, isn't she?" ”

"Lick the dog and don't forget who we're here to cheer for! Besides, if you like her so much, why don't you confess to her on Valentine's Day? Ginny walked over Hermione and patted Harry on the back of the head, bringing him back to his senses.

"If I confess to her at that time, then I really have no hope!" Harry rubbed his head and complained.

He's a little nostalgic for the shy Ginny he had during the summer vacation.

On the field, the captain of the Ravenclaw team, the king of the pirates, Roger Davis, was solemnly saying to his subordinates: "Be careful, the Slytherin people play very rogues, be careful not to get hurt." ”

"They also changed the broom this year, and I think we're hanging." Chaser Jeremy Streighton shook his head and said in frustration.

"Don't think so, at least we know their Seekers suck." Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "Since Harry Potter can win, so can we!" And you can win even prettier! ”

"That's right!" Roger nodded.

"Zhang, when the time comes, you will do your best to find the Golden Snitch, Jensen and Duncan, and your task is to protect Zhang and not let the Slytherin people do it. Randolph and Jeremy are all on the offensive and are bound to score more points. Grant, keep the door! ”

"Sounds pretty easy." Jensen said.

"Come on, he's just going to tell you about the roles of each of us." Jeremy said helplessly.

"The Slytherin team is out too." I don't know who said it. Everyone on the Ravenclaw team immediately looked into the distance, and sure enough, they saw a row of green rape flowers standing together.

But what made them strange was that Marcus Flint, who was supposed to be in the lead, was now standing at the end with his tail curled. On the contrary, Malfoy, who lost to Harry in the last game, stood at the front.

His white hair reflected in the sun, and he looked like a bald man.

"Malfoy?"

"What? Slytherin changed captains? ”

"Sure enough, it has to be the ability to make money!"

"If my dad could give all of Ravenclaw a Halo 2001, wouldn't I be the captain too?" Randolph said enviously.

"Shut up!" Roger couldn't wait to whip him with a broom. But seriously, if the other party can really get seven light wheels 2001, then it is actually nothing for him to give up the position of captain. But this is clearly not possible.

At the moment of the great enemy, there is no need to say more about this kind of boring.

By this time, Mrs. Hodge was standing in the middle of the court, with a whistle around her neck and her right arm raised, signaling for the two teams to move closer to her.

Roger was naturally familiar with the Quidditch process and led the team through it. Sellers on the other side also walked to Mrs. Hooch's side under the reminder of the other team members.

"Listen, I want everyone to be fair and honest in the competition."

She seemed to be speaking specifically to Marcus Flint, because she had given him a very strange look when she noticed that Marcus was standing uncharacteristically at the back of the line.

Then, his gaze turned to Cyrus.

The Malfoys' imps......

Well, she was still a subject to be warned.

"I repeat, be fair and honest!"

"I'm the fairest!" Sellers said, raising his chin.

"Very well, then please get on your broomsticks."

Sellers stepped onto Malfoy's Light Wheel in 2001.

Ms. Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.