The silence between the two lasted for a long time, until Link thought about taking the initiative to change the subject, but Hermione suddenly raised her head and said:

"Actually...... It's not as serious as you say. It's just that Ron said some bad things that day, and I happened to hear them. But when the trolls attacked, he and Harry came out to save me, and apologized to me when they returned. So it's okay now. ”

"Yes. ”

Link whispered to Hermione, and Hermione seemed to adjust her emotions at this point.

I saw her smile and said with some excitement:

"It's Harry's first Quidditch in a few days, do you want to go and see it?"

"I'm not interested in Quidditch. ”

Link said bluntly.

He wasn't lying, for Link, who had seen the glamour of the Muggle world, Quidditch was too backward for a form of sporting entertainment.

If it was a Hufflepuff game, he would have watched it with the idea of cheering for Cedric and John, but it was a Gryffindor vs. Slytherin match.

As exciting as this game is bound to be, Link still doesn't want to join in the fun.

"Don't you like Quidditch too?" Hermione was immediately interested when she heard that Link was not interested in Quidditch, "I thought as long as I was a boy I liked this kind of rude sport!"

"I just thought it was boring. Link shook his head and said, "It's better to watch football and basketball." ”

"You still watch football and basketball? Aren't you a pure-blood wizard?"

"Ahh......h ”

Hermione didn't care, she didn't realize the huge difference between pure-blood wizards and Muggles at the moment, so she nodded and said:

"Alright then, it's just this game, I still want you to watch it. ”

"Why?"

Link was a little puzzled, Hermione didn't like Quidditch herself, but it was unreasonable to let Link, who also didn't like Quidditch, go to the game.

"You know what? Harry adores you. And he's been in terrible form lately, so I think if you can get there and watch the game, maybe he'll be able to pick himself up. ”

"Adore me, he's the famous Harry Potter!"

But he's also an 11-year-old. Hermione swore confidently, "You know, you single-handedly killed the trolls. You may not know it, but the story you're telling has been changed to something that they're almost terrifying in it! Harry, they're talking about you almost every day, and I'm tired of hearing it. ”

Hermione's answer made Link a little speechless, he also thought that there might be a magic version of this matter after word of mouth, but he really didn't expect things to develop like this.

It's just that...... Is he really going to see Harry's game debut?

Link was hesitant in his heart.

In principle, he really didn't want to have too much to do with Harry.

But it seemed too late to say this, and from the current situation alone, he was already in the middle of it.

Sighing, Link said slowly:

"I'll let you know if I'm going. ”

With that, Link continued to bury his head in hard reading.

Hermione wanted to say something, but she kept her mouth shut.

The expression on her face was a little lost.

She originally wanted to ask Link about creating her own spells, which had been haunting her for several days, but now that Link didn't want to take care of her anymore, she had to bow her head silently.

......

Three days later, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin in the Quiddi Spectacle.

"Link! Come on, you can do it!"

"Yes, Link, the future of our Hufflepuff is up to you!"

Listening to John's excited voice, the muscles on Link's face stiffened a little.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to watch the game, and isn't it fragrant to lie in the dormitory reading a book and doing experiments?

But John, they didn't think so.

"Link, remember what I told you?" said a tall, sturdy Hufflepuff man who grabbed Link's shoulder, "That little girl invited you to watch the game was a good opportunity, I dare say, she must have fallen in love with you, you saved her life! But we can only grieve you! Link!"

Link didn't speak, his heart was complicated at the moment.

He really didn't expect that he would one day be forced to use a beautiful man's trick on Hermione!

It's magical!

Thinking like this, Link could only finally set his eyes on Cedric not far away.

In his mind, a man of Cedric's integrity would not be willing to let him use such a plot to extract information.

However, in the face of Link's gaze, Cedric turned his head a little embarrassed.

Link's expression darkened all of a sudden.

Okay, you Cedric, look at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to cut it black!

complained silently about Cedric in his heart, but John gently pushed Link and said:

"Go on, Link, the game is about to begin! ”

Hearing this, the surrounding Hufflepuffs also gathered around, pushing Link Gryffindor's stands as they chimed in.

A few of them even reached out and grabbed Link's legs, looking like if Link really didn't cooperate, they still wanted to carry Link over.

Link glared angrily at the guy who seemed to be grabbing his leg, and seeing that the other party didn't mean to stop, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Let go of me! I'll go myself!"

Everyone was startled by Link's sudden roar, and instinctively let go of their hands.

Then they saw Link shake off his crumpled robes, snort coldly, and walked towards the Gryffindor stands.

That back, there is also a kind of wind and water cold taste!

Link ...... What a good man!"

John muttered with emotion, and as he spoke, he took out a white handkerchief from nowhere, held it in his hand, and waved it at Link's back.

And at this time, Cedric, who had been hiding behind as a turtle with a shrunken head, also stood up.

He tapped John on the shoulder, the guilt on his face almost overflowing.

'I'm sorry! Link! I'll make it up to you afterwards!'

Silently apologizing to Link in his heart, Cedric finally waved his hand and commanded everyone:

"Okay, stop looking around here, people will be suspicious when they look back. Let's go back to our own stands!"