Vol 2 Chapter 1135:

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Just when Fanlin and Hermione were discussing the 2333 issue, all the Quidditch players were already on the court.
Madam Huo Qi is still the same, with heroic white hair and a silver-gray cloak, riding the dignified cold wind.
It was really cold today...
Not long after, Mrs. Huo Qi fell to the center of the court, and as usual, the box containing the Quidditch ball was placed at her feet.
"The captain shook hands," Madam Huo Qi said.
According to the procedure, although he was reluctant to do so, Harry stretched out his hand, and it turned out that Harry's hand was almost crushed by Slytherin's new captain Urquhart.
This time Harry felt very regretful. He should use a petrified spell, knowing that the Slytherin group would not behave kindly to him.
But Harry retired calmly. There was nothing more important than winning the game. If he gave a warning or something because of a small problem, it would be worth the loss.
"Get on the broom and listen to the whistle... three... two... one..." When the whistle sounded, Harry and the others slammed on the ground and flew out. Harry flew around the edge of the court, looking for the Golden Snitch while watching Harper, who flew around the zigzag at a low altitude far away from Harry.
Fanlin never worried about what would happen to Harry, especially with Quidditch. Harry had an unimaginable talent. As long as Ron didn’t have any accidents, when Harry caught the ghost fly ball, Gran Fendor can win the game steadily.
However, when a harsh voice that was different from that of the commentator in the past rang, Fanlin's mood became very bad in an instant.
"Okay, they started. I think we would be surprised to see Porter put together a team this year. Many people think that given Ron Weasley's uncoordinated goalkeeping performance last year, he was I should leave the team, but of course, the personal relationship with the captain did help him..."
These words won loud ridicule and applause from the Slytherin fans.
Fan Lin turned his head from the stand and looked at the commentary. A tall, thin, tall, yellow-haired boy with a raised nose was standing there, speaking into a magic loudspeaker, where it once belonged to Lee Jordan.
Fanlin recognized him, Zacharias Smith, a Hufflepuff player that he hates in his heart, and he is also a member of D.A.
I don't know who pulled him into D.A. But obviously, Zacharias was not very well, he was taught by Fred and George.
However, he is still so annoying now, and he has successfully attracted everyone's attention.
"Gryffindor, come on!" A sharp female voice rang out from Fanlin's ears. The voice was familiar. It came from Luna, the girl who often dropped the connection as a fairy.
...
This is probably Fanlin’s problem, but it turns out that many times, everyone’s brain waves are not on the same channel. If they are placed among dolphins, this is probably the largest species isolation.
Obviously, Luna was not too satisfied with Zacharias, and Luna also succeeded in diverting everyone's attention in the next action.
A roar of a lion came from Luna... to be precise, from the mouth of the hat on Luna's head. Luna can always give everyone some surprises, including...
"Sound-reinforcement curse..." Luna didn't care about the ghostly expressions of the people around her, "It works well, isn't it?"
"Uh..." Fanlin buttoned his ear carefully again, "It's really easy to use."
"I think so too, and it can disperse..."
"Oh, Luna, I think you can calm him down first." Fanlin said, as if he was afraid that the lion head would come again without people paying attention. As a last resort, Fanlin had to touch the spell on the lion head.
"You don't like it?"
"Oh, no, on the contrary, I think this is very interesting..." Fanlin said.
"It's just that the voice is too loud, and it's ear-shaking." Hermione hugged Luna's arm. As DA's partner, Luna is a bit off the line, but in fact Hermione still doesn't hate Luna. Although I don't like it much, there is no doubt that girls can become friends.
Strange theory.
However, Fanlin always thought this was amazing, especially Luna, it was hard to imagine what weird things this girl would bring out when people were not paying attention.
It's like, as long as my voice is loud enough, friends' quarrels cannot be heard, as long as my E. is fast enough, the question mark of teammates cannot catch up with me.
"How are you doing? I heard Neville say that you had some problems recently, what Ginny told me about Ron."
"Ginny told you?" Fanlin was a little bewildered by Luna's series of questions that she couldn't wear well.
It was Neville and Luna that the situation was not so good recently, and Ginny...
"It's okay, okay..." Fanlin wiped the sweat that may not exist on his head and said, responding to Luna's question.
"Where is Ron? How is he?"
"No problem." Hermione glared at Fanlin. "It should be so."
"Oh, that's good. I still don't want to see Gryffindor lose. Of course, I don't mean Ron is bad. He speaks very interestingly, but sometimes he is a little unreliable, and then he has no temper. How about it, I found out before, I think she should become a batsman or something, and partner with Ginny..."
"Very insightful insight, maybe Harry will consider it." Fanlin said, "Don't talk about it, how are you lately, Luna? I can't see you in school..."
"It's the same, just a bit boring. Recently, those Yeqi got sick, I'm taking care of them."
"Is that the reason for the reduction of carriages?"
"Oh, yes, a few Yeqi have no strength, maybe they have some gastrointestinal problems. They can't even eat meat these days." Luna said worriedly, although Fanlin couldn't see the girl's face. Any worried expressions.
"Perhaps you can take Hagrid over to see, I think Hagrid should be very willing to help you."
"I think so." Luna stared blankly at the stadium, "By the way, when will we restart D.A. I think that's very interesting."
"Oh, of course, but I think it will take some time. The N.E.W.T improvement class is very busy, and you also have to prepare for the O.W.L.s exam. Maybe we can apply to the school to set up a club."
"It's like Professor Guidro." Luna said, and just when Luna dreamed of reopening the club, the Quidditch game had already begun.
...
"Oh, Slytherin's first shot, Urquhart is diving, and then—"
Harry's stomach turned over.
"Oh,-Weasley kept the ball, well, he must have had good luck, I guess..."
"Yes, Smith, he is," Harry murmured, smiled to himself, then dived into the chaser, searching for the elusive trail of the golden snitch.
"Play normally." Seeing this, all Gryffindor's hanging heart was let go. The Weasley goalkeeper's function is functioning normally, then there is nothing to worry about, this is the explanation...
Half an hour later, Gryffindor was leading sixty to zero.
Ron made several impressive saves, a few of which only touched the fingertips of his gloves, but Ron was blocked.
Ginny scored four of the six Gryffindor goals.
This effectively prevented Zacharias from continuing to speculate loudly that the two Weasleys stayed in the team just because Harry liked them, so he started to provoke Pixar and Kurt.
"Of course, Kurt's physique is really not suitable for batters," Zacharias said arrogantly. "They usually have more muscles—"
"Give him a wandering ball!" Harry yelled as he flew past Kurt, but Kurt smiled and hit the ball at Harper, who had just passed Harry from the opposite side.
Harry heard a muffled noise with satisfaction, which indicated that the wandering ball had hit the target. It seems that Gryffindor will not make a mistake.
They scored one after another, and Ron easily guarded one after another on the other side of the court. He actually started to smile, and when people sang their favorite old song "Weasley is our King" in unison for his wonderful save, he pretended to command them from high altitude.
"He's something special today, isn't it?" said a mocking voice, and Harry was almost knocked off the broomstick on purpose by Harper. "Your friend who betrayed the bloodlines..."
Madam Hooch turned around, and even though the people in Gryffindor roared angrily below, Harper had already left quickly when she looked over. Harry endured the pain in his shoulder and chased after him, determined to give him a heavy blow...
"I think Harper in Slytherin saw the Golden Snitch!" Zacharys Smith said through the megaphone. "Yes, he did see what Potter didn't see!"
Zacharias is such an idiot, Harry thought, didn't he see the collision between them just now? But immediately his stomach seemed to fall into the air—Smith was right, and Harry was wrong: Harper didn’t accelerate upwards casually, he recognized what Harry hadn’t seen: Snitch was passing them quickly There was a dazzling light on the top of his head under the clear blue sky.
Harry accelerated; the wind whizzed in his ears, drowning Zacharias’ commentary and the voices of the audience, but Harper was still ahead of him, and Gryffindor was now only a hundred points ahead; if Harper was first Gryffindor lost after catching it... Now that Harper is only a few feet away from it, he stretched out his hand...
"Oh, Harper!" Harry shouted desperately. "How much did Malfoy pay you to play for him?"
He didn't know why he said that, but Harper froze for a moment; he touched the snitch, but let it slip through his fingers: Harry suddenly grabbed the ball that was still flapping its wings.
"Caught it!" Harry shouted: He turned around and flew back to the ground, holding up the golden snitch in his hand. When the crowd realized what had happened, a huge shout rang, almost overshadowing the final whistle.
"Ginny, where are you going?" Harry yelled. He found himself hugged by the other team members, but Ginny speeded up as he flew past them.
"Oh, Zacharias is going to be unlucky." This is Fanlin's first thought. Among all the women Fanlin knows, even if you offend Hermione, don't be foolish to offend Ginny, otherwise Ginny will Let you know what fear is.
With a loud noise, Ginny slammed into the lecture hall like a cannonball.
Hermione said that Ginny wore a lot of Weasley's defensive clothing this morning, and it seemed that Ginny was ready for a tough battle.
However, in view of Ron’s performance, it is obvious that these are not needed. It only took more than half an hour to end a duel with Slytherin. This was a complete victory. Naturally, Ginny’s preparations did not fail. .
Ginny has never been stingy when someone kills.
The members of the Gryffindor team landed beside a pile of wooden debris amidst people’s screams and laughter. The seriously injured Zacharias was twisted weakly under the pressure, and Harry heard Ginny happily Said to Professor McGonagall who was losing his temper, "Forgot to brake, Professor, I'm sorry."
An apology without sincerity, but it is very appropriate to put it here.
Harry smiled and walked out of the team to hug Ginny, but quickly let go.
Harry avoided her gaze and patted Ron on the back who was cheering.
In an instant, all the unhappiness was forgotten, and the Gryffindor team members left the court arm in arm, waving their fists to greet their players. The atmosphere in the dressing room was jubilant.
"We are having a celebration party in the common room, Seamer said!" Dean exclaimed cheerfully. "Come on, Ginny, De Merza!"
In the end, only Ron and Harry were left in the dressing room. When they were about to leave, Fanlin and Hermione came in. She was wringing a Gryffindor scarf in her hand, looking upset, but very determined.
"What's the matter, Hermione?" Harry said, putting his broom aside.
"I have to talk to you, Harry~EbookFREE.me~ she took a deep breath. "You shouldn't do that, you heard Slughorn say, it's illegal. "
Harry looked at Fanlin a little puzzled, then...
"What do you want to do? Tell us?" Ron was a little angry, and obviously Ron felt bad about Hermione's questioning.
"What are you two talking about?" Harry turned around and hung up his shirt so that the two of them couldn't see him grinning.
"You know exactly what we are talking about!" Hermione shrieked. "At breakfast, you put a lucky potion in Ron's pumpkin juice! Feilifeisi! Lucky potion!"
"I didn't," Harry turned to look at Hermione.
"You did, Harry, that's why everything went well. Slytherin players made frequent mistakes and Ron saved all the balls!"
"I didn't take it!" Harry grinned.
He put his hand in his pocket and took out the small bottle Hermione had seen this morning. It was filled with golden potion, and the plug was still tightly sealed by wax. "I want Ron to think I took the medicine, so I pretended to take it out when you looked at me."
He looked at Ron. "You saved all the because you felt lucky. You did it all on your own."
He put the potion back in his pocket.
"Is there really nothing mixed in my pumpkin juice?" Ron was taken aback. "But the weather is so good...Wei Xi is not participating...I really didn't take the lucky potion?"
"Oh, of course, you didn't use it. In fact, it's completely unnecessary, Ron." Fanlin said, "You should believe in yourself, and you, Hermione, you should believe in me."
"Oh, okay, I apologize." Hermione said dissatisfied, questioning Ron made Hermione a little uncomfortable, but under the premise of winning the game, everything seemed less important.