Luckily for that, Alan's relationship with Anna now has grown by leaps and bounds after Halloween. Without Anna, he really didn't know how to complete the tasks assigned by the system, because Roger forced them to train Quidditch every minute.

Anna knew that Eren was studying potions, and she not only found the books that Eren needed to read before Eren came to the library (Eren read books in rows according to the order of the shelves, and did not miss a single one. ), and also evading Mrs. Pence's watchful eyes, and at the risk of being kicked out of the library in disgrace, he took the book out of the library so that Alan could read it at any time.

Not only that, but she was able to prepare hearty, nutritious food in time when Alan missed lunch or dinner. In the face of Alan's gratitude, Anna only smiled softly, and Wen Yan said that she just got a way to get in and out of the kitchen from the senior seniors, and it was very easy to get a lot of food.

Yes, the house-elves at Hogwarts are very welcoming, and will generously stuff Anna with a lot of delicious food. But Alan was still very impressed, knowing that it was not easy to avoid Filch's inspection. What's more, Anna can pay attention to whether Alan is dining in time every time, and this kind of heart and persistence makes Alan extremely moved.

Harry Potter is the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Roger panted and ran to the Ravenclaw Quidditch dressing room to announce the news.

"Wow, he's the youngest Seeker ever!"

"I wonder how good he is?"

"If you weren't good, you wouldn't be recruited into the team. ”

"Could it be because he's famous?"

"If that's the case, then the Gryffindors will have to hold the mattresses up then. Run after him down there to prevent him from falling!"

Everyone was talking about it, and from time to time they burst into laughter.

Allen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, he naturally knew that Potter would be a fierce opponent, although it was not clear how strong he would be, but Alan would do his best to help Ravenclaw win.

The quiet Allen looked out of place in the locker room, but he looked particularly calm and reliable. Roger couldn't help but ask Allen's opinion. "Alan, what do you think of Potter being a Seeker?"

"No matter how strong the opponent is, victory can only belong to Ravenclaw!" Allen's eyes were resolute, revealing a desire for victory.

"That's right, victory will only be ours. Infected by Allen's momentum, the players picked up their brooms and walked towards the court.

The next morning, the weather was clear and cold. The enticing smell of grilled sausages fills the room, and everyone is looking forward to a good Quidditch match and chatting happily.

As the owls swarmed into the large dining room as usual, everyone's attention was drawn to the slender package carried by six long-eared owls. With Harry's experience, almost everyone guessed that it was a broomstick, but who would be the owner of the broomstick?

Alan hurriedly took the food off his table. Fortunately, several owls circled down and landed right in front of Alan, the tail of the package spilled Edward's milk, Anna hurriedly handed him a napkin, and Edward hurriedly tried to wipe it.

"Oh, oh...... This must be your ......" Although there were still residual milk stains on his body, Edward was extremely excited, he guessed what was inside, but halfway through the words, he covered his mouth with one palm and reminded Allen: "Ellen, don't open it here, let's go back to the dormitory." ”

Alan readily agrees that it's not a good thing to overeat before exercising. He gestured to Anna to leave, and Anna nodded knowingly.

Roger, who was not far away, saw it and jumped up all of a sudden, completely lacking the maturity and stability of his seniors, and quickly followed Alan and Edward.

Back in the dormitory, the package was opened, the sleek lines, the branched tail fin, the well-maintained, soft and comfortable handrails - it was Alan's "Neptune"! In order to bring the broom into Hogwarts in a reasonable and legal way, Alan had to sneak through the secret passage to Hogsmeade, and catch the public owl messenger to mail the broom back in the open.

"Oh my God, Alan, you own a Neptune, it's a limited edition Neptune!" Roger looked eagerly at the broomstick.

"I've never been so sure that the victory must belong to Ravenclaw. Roger's tone was more confident than ever.

"Alan, can you lend me a ride after the race?" Edward asked Alan cautiously.

"Of course, when I'm done, I can ride as long as I want. Alan agreed.

By eleven o'clock, it seemed that all the teachers and students had arrived in the stands around the Quidditch pitch. Many students also brought binoculars. The seats were literally lifted into the air, but it was still difficult to see the game at times.

Alan took Neptune and was surrounded by Roger and other players to the locker room. Everyone felt that it was necessary to protect Neptune before the game, which was a killer feature!

"Hi guys, the glory that belongs to us Ravenclaw is coming, we are the best team Ravenclaw has ever had, and Neptune!" Roger eagerly glanced at Allen's broomstick and continued: "Victory must be ours, the time is almost up, let's go and embrace victory together, good luck to us!"

Alan followed Roger out of the locker room and walked to the cheering court, not daunting, but feeling his blood boiling. He caught a glimpse of Anna and Edward in the stands, who had somehow gotten a huge banner that read "Ravenclaw Wins", and the names of the seven team members were spray-painted with colorful paint around Ravenclaw's logo, the Eagle.

It is worthy of the academy with a magic professor as the dean, the clever Ravenclaw did not pull the banner stupidly, but used the levitation charm to make it levitate high above the Ravenclaw stand, the fully stretched banner gently fluctuated with the slight cool breeze, with a light blue background, as if blending with the blue sky, and the huge eagle and the names of the seven team members also had a 3D-like effect, especially the eagle, as if it was about to break through the sky and fly high.

"Listen, I want everyone to be fair and honest in the competition. "Mrs. Hodge was the referee, and she was standing in the middle of the court, her broomstick in her hand. As soon as the players from both sides gathered around her, she said.

"Please get on your broomsticks. “

Allen stepped into his Neptune.

Madame Hodge blew her silver whistle vigorously.

Fifteen broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The race is on.