Harry disappeared with Professor McGonagall.

Because there are no classes in the evening, there is still some time to eat.

Everyone went back to the lounge first.

Hermione was a little distraught, leaning on Bagil's lap in a daze.

The 19th of last month was her birthday, and she turned 12 years old.

For the sake of the House Cup, she, the oldest in the class, should stand up and advise everyone.

But no one bought it.

In the same way, Baguil said that everyone will accept it.

She was so aggrieved.

So, she tilted her head sideways and couldn't help asking, "I don't understand." Harry and Malfoy clearly violated the school rules. Neither Mrs. Hooch nor Professor McGonagall were indifferent. ”

Bagir stroked Hermione's big furry head, "Silly girl." ”

Hermione (╬ ̄ ̄): "I'm not stupid!" ”

Bagil: "You're not stupid, you've been in this academy for more than a month. You still don't understand what the students of our academy are like? So let me change the question, who is the most popular in Gryffindor House? ”

Hermione frowned, "Fred and George. ”

Bagill nodded, "Yes! The Gryffindors value courage above all else. So, in the eyes of the public, the Weasley twins who dared to break the school rules and bring them joy were undoubtedly real Gryffindians. The points deducted, followed by the House Cup, don't matter at all. ”

Hermione sat up, leaning back on the couch, confused, "But Professor McGonagall said that the House Cup is the embodiment of House honor. ”

"No," Bagill hurriedly denied, "silly girl, think about the content of the school song, combined with reality. Rethink, what is the most important thing for each college? ”

"Hufflepuff: Dry food, unity. Ravenclaw: Wisdom, knowledge. Slytherin: Bloodline, power. Gryffindor: Courage, adventure. Hermione replied gloomily.

After knowing the answer, her mood became low again.

Isn't what she did before a clown?

Thinking like this, she suddenly noticed a large hand on her head again.

It's Bajir!

Her heart began to leap.

"Hermione, though. Gryffindor needs people like you. In the easy-to-get Gryffindor, there needs to be a person who pours cold water. That's why the overseer is Percy. Harry's father's time, it would have been Lupin. But you also have to remember that in the face of those who don't appreciate it, you only need verbal reminders. ”

"Give up the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others."

"You're just a student, not a superintendent, or a professor."

"No one else will obey the admonition of a person of equal status in their opinion."

"What's more, some of them still see this as an act of lack of courage and Gryffindor." Bagir reassured.

Hermione didn't ask who Lupin was.

She smiled and nodded, "I see!" I don't care about anyone else's business in the future. Just you, well, Harry and Ron, I'll remind you of your mistakes. ”

"I'll sue the teacher in the future, don't be angry!"

You get the hell!

That's all Bagill wants.

An 11-year-old kid really doesn't understand anything.

Unless she hit the south wall herself, she probably will never understand.

At dinner time, everyone went to the dining room.

Harry returned, excitement written all over his face.

Also brought back two messages.

One of them was that he became the youngest academy player in a century.

"You two weren't kidding just now?" Ron, who was halfway through a steak kidney pie, pulled it out and said.

In fact, after the flight lesson, Bagir said his guess.

Hermione nodded her head because she didn't know about Quidditch (what she didn't understand was the conventions that weren't written down).

"What's the other news?" Ron looked at Harry.

Harry was frantically stuffing pies into his mouth.

He took a big sip of chilled pumpkin juice and said, "Draco Malfoy, he's on the varsity team too." Luckily, his birthday is in June, otherwise I wouldn't be the youngest player on the academy team. ”

"How is that possible! It's not fair! Ron slapped the table.

He wondered if it might be Malfoy's family connections.

But Malfoy's recent tragic circumstances prevented him from saying such things.

Doesn't that mean that Malfoy is on his own?

Thinking of this, Ron felt worse than dead.

Harry glanced at Ron understandingly.

He continued to eat and said, "I don't know why, Snape is there." Next to him is a troll-like Slytherin high school student named Flint (Ron: He's the Slytherin chaser and captain, and I suspect he's a bit of a troll). When he heard that I was on the varsity team, he made a decision on the spot to let Malfoy join the varsity team as well. ”

Bagir began to doubt his memory.

His memories of his past life do not have high-definition image memories.

Could it be that Draco Malfoy was on the varsity team in the first year?

Or is there an adaptation of the movie?

Alternatively, the duel between Harry and Malfoy was turned into a regular Slytherin vs. Gryffindor match with Lady Hooch's permission.

Caught the attention of Snape and Flint?

No, Snape doesn't like Quidditch, he doesn't value it at all.

Bagill is a little scratched by now.

Suddenly, a large group of Slytherin students walked this way.

Looking at the direction, they were just outside the castle.

Leading the way was Malfoy, and a strong man who looked like his head was also muscular.

Malfoy's ability to use good and evil charms in his first year is truly remarkable.

But it doesn't have to be that way.

Bagill was speechless.

He coughed softly and clenched his wand.

Then they were seen walking towards Harry.

"Neurotic! Not looking for me? ”

Look at the echo of the pre-made blue and purple Draco in his mind.

Bagill had nothing to say.

If Harry had a system, would his Draco reverberations be straight to gold?

"Well, well, you're Harry Potter, aren't you?" The troll Flint taunted first, "Thank you for giving us such a good Seeker." ”

"While you're talking to Fool Wood, our new player, Draco Malfoy, is training and adjusting his grip."

"You should understand. Before you adjusted, you were on par. Wait for the adjustment, hum! ”

The Slytherin students in the back let out a neat sneer in cooperation.

"Hum hum, hahaha, hum haha."

"Harry Potter." Malfoy said Harry's name slowly and rhythmically, as if he were reading a lover's name.

That Bagiel's magic was silent and staffless, and even some senior students couldn't do it.

Even, perhaps, his father ......

Now, let's take this scar head first!!

"When it's official, you'll find out who's the best Seeker!"

At this moment, Fred and George Weasley walked into the dining room. They saw that Harry was surrounded, and walked over quickly.

With one hand on the table, one left and one right, he jumped in front of Harry in a cool pose.

The two of them stepped forward, clinging to Flint almost everything.

The sentiment is overflowing!

"Get out of here! Away from our new players! ”

"Marcus Flint, that's all your troll brains are up to?"

Flint smiled coldly and sniffed the top of Fred's head, "A first-year freshman? Will we be afraid of him? Ours is even better! ”

Hermione covered her eyes, revealing a gaping gap, "Is that Flint a pervert?" ”

Bagil: "Don't look at the human base. He's just insulting Fred's height with his movements. ”