Vol 2 Chapter 432: Quidditch match

After entering November, the weather became very cold.
The mountains around Hogwarts began to be covered with snow and ice, the surface of Hogsmeade Lake also condensed into blocks of cold and hard ice, and frost was visible on the ground around the castle.
The warm flame in the fireplace illuminates the entire principal's office, revealing a faint warmth in this cold winter.
Jon Hart sat in the principal's seat, and on the desk in front of him stood a bright red, elegant bird.
The big bird hung her proud head, and at the same time a few tears flowed from her eyes...
Jon carefully caught the drop of tears with his left hand, and then spread them evenly on his right arm; finally, he retied the bandage and put down the sleeves of the lavender robe.
On the portrait wall on the side, the whispering voices of the former principals and headmasters faintly heard
"...Poor Fox, she may have more tears in the past two weeks than the previous ten years combined."
"...What the was he bitten by? It seems miserable?"
"...Ha...haha...hahaha, please don't mention it, I just want to laugh when I mention it!"
"...That was all he asked for himself, who told him to not keep his promise to a young girl!"
But as Jon Hart looked up, the discussion on the portrait wall suddenly stopped.
The principals and headmasters closed their mouths as quickly as possible, and then began to close their eyes to rest, as if they hadn't said anything just now.
Jon sighed helplessly, then turned around and looked out the window
He vaguely saw Ruber Hagrid, Hogwarts' magical animal protection teacher...He was wrapped in a thick moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and fur boots. Professor Hagrid is on the Quidditch court, defrosting the court.
"Are there any activities today?" Jon asked softly, touching his injured right arm.
"Quidditch game." On the portrait wall, Principal Dexter Fosco said lazily: "It seems to be today... first Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, then Hufflepuff and Ra The competition between Winclaw...It's okay. When the administrator of the castle came to notify him, I told him as usual that Dumbledore had left the school to go!"
"No, Dexter." Jon shook his head meaningfully, and then said softly, "Tell Mr. Filch, please, I will be there to watch the game."
"Oh, is it... OK, I understand!" Principal Dexter Fusco gave Jon a surprised look, then nodded quickly.
For Jon, this incident of Hermione Granger did sound a bit of alarm for him...Although not appearing in the sight of the public for a long time, it would indeed reduce the possibility of being seen through, but this The behavior itself arouses suspicion by others.
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Hermione is indeed a very clever and observant girl, but since she can find flaws, it means that other teachers and students may also suspect herself.
So I have to change my strategy and appear in front of the school public with a certain frequency...Anyway, through more than half a month of "learning", I can be considered familiar with Albus Dumbledore's daily habits.
While thinking this way, Jon poured himself a cup of lavender "tea" from the teapot.
Then, he drank it without changing his face.
...
Hogwarts castle is very lively, even if it is the threat of mysterious people, it will not reduce the students' love for the sport of Quidditch.
Among the endless crowd, a somewhat majestic voice came from the end of the corridor:
"Sir Nicholas and Mr. Barrow, please come here!"
The two ghosts drifted towards the end of the corridor, and the surrounding junior students quickly gave way.
"What's the order, principal!" Nick, who was almost headless, looked very excited. As he pushed hard and his body did not stop, his entire head was pulled down from the left ear; his head was restored to its original shape. Later, he quickly apologized: "Sorry... sorry... Professor Dumbledore!"
The Blood Man Barrow still had that cold look, his eyes staring forward blankly, and he floated to Albus Dumbledore.
"Sir Nicholas, please bring me a message..." Albus Dumbledore said gently, "Tell her Miss Hermione Granger in Gryffindor, and tell her,'For some important secrets, Confidentiality must be extremely strict, no one can be told, no records can be left, otherwise there may be extremely bad consequences'!"
"Is Granger... Don't worry, headmaster, I know her very well!" Nick, who was almost headless, said with a carefree voice, "I promise to complete the task."
While talking, he respectfully bowed to Dumbledore, took his head, and fell off again.
"Mr. Barrow..." As Nick, who was almost headless, left, Dumbledore's gaze turned to the ghost of Slytherin again.
The ghost, covered in silver and blood, nodded towards Albus Dumbledore. There was no expression on his thin face and hollow eyes.
"Excuse me to go to the school hospital..." Dumbledore continued quietly.
...
"Professor Dumbledore is going to watch the Quidditch game?"
It wasn't until ten minutes before the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin, in the locker room, that Harry Potter knew the news.
He was stunned for a moment before he smiled
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nbsp;It seems that Professor Dumbledore is still caring about himself... After all, this is his first game as the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. At this important moment, he was so busy before. , Actually took the time to visit the Quidditch stadium.
Harry couldn't help feeling that he was full of energy.
I even stuttered when I said a few encouraging words to my teammates...
In the end, Ginny helped him out.
When they came to the crowded stadium outside, one side of the stands was filled with red and golden people, and the other was a green and golden ocean.
Screams, applause... Among the crowd, Harry vaguely saw Ron and Lavender sitting together, and Hermione seemed to be talking with Nick, who was almost headless...
Eliminate all distracting thoughts from your mind~EbookFREE.me~ Harry took a few steps forward and shook hands with the Slytherin captain Urquhart...
At this time, he discovered that as a Slytherin seeker, Draco Malfoy had not come to the game.
It seems that Professor Dumbledore’s visit to the scene in person also brought him some luck?
...
"Albus, my God, you are here!" Gryffindor Dean Minerva McGonagall said in surprise.
Slytherin Dean Severus Snape was also slightly surprised.
"Even dark moments can't stop our love for Quidditch, can they?" Albus Dumbledore said with a smile, "not to mention, it is far from then."
"Wait... Albus, your hand?" Professor McGonagall lowered his voice suddenly and said solemnly.
Apparently, she found that the principal's right hand was injured.
Snape also walked over with a solemn expression, reached Dumbledore's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Dumbledore...could it be..."
"Yes!" Professor Dumbledore nodded meaningfully, while stroking his right arm: "A little trouble...but that's it..."
"Need my help?" Snape asked quickly.
"No, it hasn't developed to that point yet." Dumbledore seemed to ponder for a moment, and then slowly shook his head: "It's you, Severus, that incident between you and Harry...Did you notice some……"
"Hey..." Snape sighed, then shook his head.
What other teachers want to continue to exchange...
But on the court, Mrs. Hooch has already blew a sharp whistle...
Fifteen flying broomsticks rose into the air.
The game between Gryffindor and Slytherin has begun!