Vol 2 Chapter 103: uninvited guest

　　 "Brother, it's a shame that you didn't report to the Quidditch Society with us."
　　Walking in the corridor of Hogwarts, Ron said with a little regret, but in Fanlin's view, Ron was quite gloating.
　　 "Not everyone is like you, Ron." Fanlin fought back a little helplessly, but seemed pale and weak in any way.
　　 Today is the day of Gryffindor training, and soon there will be a battle between Gryffindor and Slytherin, which makes Wood very fancy about Gryffindor's training.
　　 "Hello, Harry." Colin didn't know where he jumped out, holding the camera in his hand and snapping Harry.
　　 "You...Hello, Colin." Harry replied helplessly.
Strictly speaking, Colin’s responsibilities are still in place. All Harry’s previous itineraries have been written down by Colin, even more clearly than Harry himself. Ron’s admiration for this is deep. Ron also said that Colin was much more qualified than Ginny.
　　 "Please, Colin..." Harry said with some headache, "You almost have to say hello to me seven or eight a day..."
　　 "You should be happy." Fanlin said abusively.
　　 "Shut up, Fanlin... I think you should read a book with Hermione more."
　　 "Can I take a few photos?" Colin looked at Harry expectantly, not caring about the ridicule.
　　 "Sorry, Colin, I don't think I have time for you to take pictures." Harry grabbed his own light wheel for two thousand, and rightly rejected Colin.
　　 Harry had more of a kind of fear for the fancier Colin. Thinking of himself, the photo of the three of them with Gildro Lockhart and Malfoy, Harry would chill unconsciously.
　　 Many people have seen this photo, Malfoy with a slug-like face, Gildro Lockhart with a smile, and Harry who has been trying to escape.
　　 Is this the most memorable photo in the history of Hogwarts, the savior + best-selling novelist + savior's enemy?
　　 This set of combinations is believed to be a joke for a long time.
　　 "In fact, we are going to watch Harry's Quidditch training match. If you are interested, you can come together." Fanlin invited maliciously. Of course, this was only for Harry.
　　 "Oh, of course." Colin's eyes lit up. "Can I license the license?"
　　 "Of course, you can shoot whatever you want. Imagine Harry Potter galloping in the sky with his light wheel two thousand."
　　 "Fan Lin..." Harry looked at Fan Lin with an unkind expression. He was considering whether to let Fan Lin fall to the ground.
　　 "Look at it, brother." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder. "Maybe Colin went there to inspire your fighting spirit and make you fly more handsome."
　　 "Let's go quickly, if you don't want Wood to get angry." Hermione said funny, and it was still very joyful to tease Harry.
　　 Harry blushed, and walked out angrily with his broomstick.
　　 The three of them laughed and followed, only Colin still didn't understand what was going on, for this, Colin was still a little confused.
　　 "Hey, Harry!" The Veles brothers suddenly patted from behind, and Gryffindor's Quidditch team was already out.
　　 "Brother, your face is like a cooked prawn."
　　 "There are crabs."
　　 "And Ron's hair."
　　 "And monkey ass!"
　　 The two brothers of the Veles family never gave Harry a chance to speak, you and I were seamlessly connected.
　　 Then everyone was amused by the two brothers.
　　 "Shut up, Fred and George. And you, Colin, please don't shoot." Harry yelled in anger, but there was nothing to do except for some laughter.
　　 "Are you okay, Harry!" Wood came out last. He didn't hear the words clearly, so he could still talk to Harry calmly.
　　 Wood has been in a bad mood these past two days. Because he has to prepare for the general wizarding level exam, Wood has no time to play. Had it not been for Slytherin in this match, Wood would probably still be squatting in the library now.
　　 In fact, for Quidditch, Wood is a 100% love, he is planning to graduate to a Quidditch team.
　　 "Potter's fans annoy Potter, this is the trouble of successful people." The Veles brothers shouted in unison, which made Harry want to go underground.
　　 Just when everyone was ready at the Quidditch stadium, a team of uninvited guests wearing green jerseys broke the atmosphere of the stadium.
　　 "Damn it, I have already booked the venue for today!" Wood scolded fiercely. Due to the arrival of Slytherin, Gryffindor had to stop training.
　　 "Fetling, what are you doing here?"
　　"Of course it was training~EbookFREE.me~ Fettering said without hesitation, and didn't put Wood in his eyes.
　　 "Fettering!" Wood yelled at Slytherin. "This is our training time! We are doing special exercises, you are not allowed to come!"
　　Marcus Fettering is taller than Wood. He replied with a sinister look: "This place is so big, Wood."
　　 "But I booked this show!" Wood was obviously angry. "I booked it early in the morning."
　　 "Ah," Fetling said, "but I have a special note from Professor Snape." With that, he took a note from his pocket. The note read: "I, Professor Snape, in view of the need to train a new player, the Snatcher, chartered the Slytherin team to practice at the Quidditch Stadium today."
　　 "Have you found a new searcher?" Wood's attention was distracted. "where?"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, a thin and small figure squeezed out from behind the six Slytherin.
　　 "Malfoy?" Harry exclaimed. Harry felt very incredible about Malfoy's arrival.
　　 It is already nine o'clock in the morning. There are also many Slytherin and Gryffindor who are watching the training game. Everyone has paid considerable attention to things on the court.
　　 "Are you Lucius Malfoy's son?" Fred said, looking at Malfoy in disgust.
　　 "It's weird why you mentioned Draco's old man," Fettering said, with smiles on their faces. "Let me show you the gift he generously sent to the Slytherin team."
　　 The seven of them took out the broom. Seven brand-new broomsticks that were polished brightly, and a group of big golden letters gleamed against the morning sun: "Light Wheel 2001" was displayed in front of the Gryffindor players.