Vol 2 Chapter 922: Before and after the game

"Quidditch contact? Oh, don't mention it..." Ginny put the mud on her clothes a little disgusted..1a
"It's a nightmare," Ron said sternly.
"Oh, don't do that," Hermione said, looking at Ginny, "I don't think it will be..."
"No, that's it," Ginny said badly. "It's unbelievable. In the end Angelina was about to cry."
"Almost crying?" Harry was a little surprised. "What's the matter?"
"Oh, forget it, don't mention it." Ron said a little frustrated, and then began to eat the food in front of him.
After the meal, Ron and Ginny went to take a shower; Fanlin, Hermione and Harry returned to the common room to do their homework.
This is almost an experience that Fanlin has never done before, an assignment that has not been completed an hour after dinner...
And it took Harry another half an hour to make an astronomical horoscope, when Fred and George arrived.
"Ron and Ginny are not there?" Fred asked, sitting in a chair, looking around. Seeing Hermione shook his head, he said, "Excellent, we have been watching the practice. They will be killed. Without us they would be a complete mess."
"Don't say that, Ginny is not bad," George said fairly, and sat down next to Fred. "To be honest, I don't know how she can be so great, we never let her play with us. "
"When she was six years old, you didn't pay attention, she ran to the broom house in the garden and took the broom out." Hermione said behind a pile of shaky ancient poetry books.
"Oh," George said, looking a little moved, "then it can be explained."
"Can Ron save the ball?" Fanlin asked, casting his gaze from above.
"If he thinks that no one is looking at him, he can do it." Fred rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that on Saturday, when the ghost fly ball flew over, we had to make the audience turn around."
He stood up again and walked to the window anxiously, looking at the black clouds. "You know, Quidditch is the only thing worth staying in this place."
Hermione glanced at him harshly. "You will have an exam soon!"
"Didn't I tell you, and make a fuss." Fred said. "The snake-cutting box is ready. We already know how to remove those boils. You can do it with a few drops of repair liquid. Li taught us."
George yawned greatly and glumly looked at the night sky outside the window. "I don't know if I want to watch this game. If Zakarias beats us, I will probably kill myself."
"More likely to kill him." Fred said firmly.
"This is Quidditch's problem," Hermione said absently, and turned to the ancient poetry translator again. "It created tension and anxiety among the colleges." She raised her head and looked for the spell text sheet. Fred, George, and Harry all looked at her with disgust and doubt.
"Oh, it's like that!" she said impatiently, "it's just a game, right?"
"Hermione," Harry shook his head, "you are good at many things, but you don't understand Quidditch at all."
"Maybe it is," Hermione said carelessly, returning to her ancient poetry, "but at least my happiness won't be based on Ron's ability to save the ball."
"It's nothing to argue about, it's just that there are too few movements in the magical world," Fanlin said, shaking his head. "However, if Ron can't get rid of this tension, maybe only luck can save us."
Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads.
Although Harry would rather jump off the astronomical observation tower than agree with her, before he watched the upcoming game on Saturday, he was willing to give all his Garon to lose interest in Quidditch.
This is the truth, Ron is very nervous on the court.
If Voldemort weren't there, maybe Fanlin and Harry could spare time to train Ron, but it was obvious that Quidditch really could only be thrown aside.
For many people, today has become very bad. A good Valentine's Day was made by Harry.
Of course, for people who eat melons, observing in secret is still a very exciting thing.
May I ask, who has secretly observed the savior’s first date?
This made Fanlin feel good, especially when he saw Harry's dumbfounded look.
In addition to the incomprehensibility of Harry, Fred and George, Fanlin is still in the mood to sort out the magic patterns he has learned.
In fact, Fanlin had always hoped that these magic patterns could bring him enough surprises, and Fanlin also roughly understood why Dumbledore was so strong.
In fact ~EbookFREE.me~ Except for a few spells, if Dumbledore wants to, he can directly construct runes through magic to communicate magic, which has the same effect as a spell, and it is fast enough, through direct magic. Communication also reduces the extra escape of magic.
However, this is destined to be a long process and difficult to achieve.
Before that, Fanlin had to put all his thoughts on whether he could find a way of restraint, just like Horcrux was targeting Voldemort.
It turned out that Dumbledore used his own death and Snape's death to design Tom's bait, but this time, before everyone had the idea of ​​dying, they had to consider other ways.
What's more, Voldemort may not necessarily be taken the bait, because it seems that he has better power to choose...
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However, it is inevitable right now that the Gryffindor team, after a series of operations such as fights, substitutions, suspensions, etc., finally ushered in its first game after reconstruction.
The best thing about this game is that it is relatively short, and the audience in Gryffindor only has to endure 22 minutes of pain. It's hard to say what its worst is: Harry wants to have these candidates...
For example, Ron failed to save the fourteenth time. Slope missed Braj but hit Angelina in the mouth with a ghost fly. Cork tipped when Zakarias caught the ghost fly Screaming and fell off the broom.
It was a miracle that Gryffindor lost only ten points: Ginny caught the Golden Snitch from under the nose of Sambe, the Seeker of Hayfpuff, and the final score was 240 to 230.
"Good job," Harry said to Ginny when she returned, and the common room was filled with a depressing funeral-like atmosphere.
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