DNF Meets Harry Potter

"No problem!" Snape tried his best up and down, and even poured a bottle of strange potion on it, but he didn't find the slightest problem. In the end, he could only come to a conclusion coldly:

"Unexpectedly, our great savior, Mr. Potter, actually has such fans who are willing to spend money for him at Hogwarts. It really surprises me~..."

"Severus, don't say that. Harry is still very brave~..." Dumbledore gave him a helpless look, and then made the same response to the other Firebolt in his hand. "I don't think there's anything wrong with mine, please, Minerva~..."

"It's just a small matter~..." Professor McGonagall waved his hand, put away the two Firebolts, and then walked off the stage. With both Dumbledore and Snape's double identification, she thought that there should be no hidden black magic that could escape their eyes.

After Professor McGonagall left, Dumbledore turned his head and looked at an empty seat on the guest table, which belonged to the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but it was still empty so far.

"Severus, do you know where Lupine is? We've been waiting for him for some time." Dumbledore turned his head to look at Snape, who was thinking about something, and asked in a flat tone.

"As far as I know, he just took the wolfsbane potion yesterday~..." Dumbledore asked, and Snape sneered sullenly as if remembering something happy. "So I guess he's lying on the bed and can't get out~..."

After hearing this explanation, Dumbledore gave him a complicated look, then turned his head silently and announced the start of the banquet.

Snape understood the meaning hidden in Dumbledore's eyes, and sneered to himself, without feeling any guilt at all. He wished that one of the predators would never appear in front of him again.

What happened between Old Dengtou and Snape was unknown to Karl below. He just expressed his blessings to Harry after Professor McGonagall sent down the two Firebolts and sent him a gift for himself. He prepared a Christmas present - a protective watch, and left.

He is not like the little wizards of Gryffindor who frantically rush over to something new when they see something new. The Spirit of God's Leap is completely explosive in terms of performance and appearance, okay?

Then, since Dumbledore announced the start of the banquet, he has been enjoying the delicious food while idly observing the dynamics of the people around him. Anyway, it is boring now, and it is good to have some fun.

Soon, his eyes were drawn to Malfoy on the Slytherin table with an angry expression on his face.

Malfoy's face turned blue and then pale, and he grabbed the silver-green tablecloth on the long table with both hands, gritted his teeth and stared at Harry who was sharing happiness with his friends, with a hint of anger in his eyes. , Four points of jealousy and three points of unwillingness.

Carl could even put himself in Malfoy's frame of mind now. He thought to himself, if he took Malfoy instead of soul transmigration, how could he bear it? He would definitely write a letter immediately and then put a chicken feather in it to drive the owl back to his manor overnight.

Then let Lucius buy him seven, not at least ten Firebolts like last year. The Slytherin team counts the substitutes as a standard equipment, and everyone is mad at Harry Potter for pretending in front of him. of.

But from the fact that Malfoy did not make a fuss about this matter in the original time and space, it can be seen that Lucius was willing to buy seven Nimbus 2001s for his son, and helped him enter the Slytherin Quidditch team and fight with Harry Potter. He challenged him, but he couldn't buy him another Firebolt.

However, Karl thinks that he should still have that kind of financial resources. After all, he was a great nobleman with the same reputation as the Black family more than ten years ago. Although he has shrunk a lot in recent years, it is not enough to afford a Firebolt. All I can say is, yes, but not necessary.

Last year, he spent thousands of dollars to send his son to the Slytherin school team and served as the most important Seeker, but what would he get if he sent seven more Firebolts this year? He can't get anything, the upper limit has been reached, and he can get a championship trophy at most. After all, equipment is also very important in the Quidditch game, but it's too bad to do so, and it's not in his interest.

The Slytherins looked sad because their old opponent Harry Potter got the Firebolt. They thought that Harry's broom was damaged this time. It must be too late to prepare a new broom that works well before the next race, and it's not too long to be happy about it.

But the reality is that they gave them a resounding slap. Not only did Harry not recover from a setback this time, he even got better equipment because of a blessing in disguise, and there are still two. If they are worn out, they will be replaced. Worried about an accident during the Quidditch match.

Hey hey~, just ask if you are angry?

Happiness is conserved. If the Slytherins lose their happiness, then their old rival Gryffindor should get the same happiness. Therefore, the appearance of the two Firebolts greatly boosted the morale of the Gryffindor players. The previous sad looks and sighs disappeared instantly from their faces, replaced by full of fighting spirit.

After all, that day's match was only the first round, and it's too early to draw conclusions, and it's still uncertain who will win.

However, happiness belongs to them, and Carl has nothing. He can only hug Naiyali alone in bed at night and try to cry as quietly as possible, otherwise it will be bad if the movements and voices are too loud and cause unnecessary misunderstanding Yes, although the sound insulation effect of the responsive room is very good, but after all, we still need to pay attention to the impact.

Although Karl was thinking wildly, the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The plates in front of him were quickly emptied, and the dinner on the day before Christmas could be regarded as the most sumptuous meal for Hogwarts in a year. Opportunities don't come every day.

Just when he was seventy percent full, Harry came to find him first. Although he really wanted to experience what it was like to use Cal's Spirit of God, he was kind-hearted and came over to make it clear that he no longer needed Karl's help. After all, this is a competition, and they still belong to two colleges.

Carl wiped the oil off his hands, spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, and told him that you're welcome. These are trivial things, but it made Harry very embarrassed.

"Carl, can you teach me how to kill a dementor?"

"Why do you ask this? Aren't you learning the Patronus Charm with Professor Lupine recently?"

"He's not in good health recently, I don't want to bother him anymore. Besides~... I'm talking about eliminating..."