Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 23 Quidditch Matches

In the blink of an eye, it was already November, and the weather became very cold. The mountains near the academy were shrouded in gray fog, and they put on a layer of snow and ice. The lake outside the castle was also frozen solid.

Every morning, Hagrid could be seen defrosting the broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch in his long moleskin coat, thick leather gloves, and massive leather boots.

The Quidditch season had begun, and Harry, after weeks of training, was finally getting his first game of his life, as Seeker for Gryffindor against Slytherin.

George, Ron, Hermione, all here to cheer Harry up today. They hadn't seen Harry's training before either, and Wood had planned to make Harry the secret weapon of the Gryffindor team from the beginning, keeping Harry's participation in matches strictly confidential.

But you can't expect real strict secrecy among teenage kids from a small academy.

A man quietly told his good friend and asked the other party to keep it strictly confidential.

The person who was told, told another good friend of himself, and asked the other party to keep it secret. One by one, and soon, everyone in the school knew that Harry was going to a Quidditch match, and that Harry was playing very well.

So the only thing Wood can do is to strictly watch the gate of the training ground, so that no one else can see Harry's actual training.

But even so, Harry's first appearance still makes everyone look forward to it. It has also been suggested that the school should let people carry mattresses and run underneath Harry's broom to prevent him from falling.

"It must have been from Malfoy." Harry felt that this proposal was very bad, which made him feel a little nervous.

"Yesterday, Snape deliberately looked for trouble, and made an excuse to deduct five points from me. I don't understand why Snape hates me so much." Harry was a little angry.

"Harry, you know, we can't be friendly with everyone. There are always people who, no matter what, will hate you." George thought for a while, comforting Harry.

"Like Malfoy." Ron offered a fitting example.

"And Snape," said Harry, adding, "Malfoy can't give me points."

"But Snape won't trick you into a duel, and wants to kick you out of school." Hermione thought about it and brought up a good point.

"Oh, that's lucky." Listening to the comfort of his friend, thinking of Snape as Malfoy, Harry finally felt better, at least Snape didn't plan to kick him out of the academy, otherwise it would be a great misfortune.

"I went to Snape yesterday to get back Quidditch from him. I saw a wound on his leg and heard him complain about being bitten by a three-headed dog." Having said that, ha Li lowered his voice.

"On Halloween, when we went to find Neville. He walked past us to the fourth floor, where the three-headed dog was guarding, and he was bitten by the three-headed dog at that time."

Having said this, Harry paused, "I bet he put the troll in there to distract the professors." Harry looked at George, wanting to hear what George had to say.

"Reasonable inference, but insufficient evidence." Harry's inference is reasonable, and George will not correct it for no reason.

"How come, I know he's not very good, but he will never steal things hidden in the school." Hermione's eyes widened, looking at Harry incredulously.

"Hermione, you can't always think that all teachers are good people."

Ron said bluntly, "I agree with Harry, and I also think Snape can do anything, just like Malfoy. What matters is what the three-headed dog on the fourth floor is guarding. ?"

"Hermione, Harry's reasoning is reasonable, although Snape may not necessarily have stolen something." George paused.

He went on to say, "I agree with Ron's statement that not all teachers are good people."

Seeing that George also agreed with his point of view, Ron gestured to Hermione proudly.

Seeing that everyone was not supporting her, Hermione was a little angry and stopped talking.

"Harry, do you want something to eat? You're going to the game later." Ron found the atmosphere getting awkward and tried to change the subject.

"I'm not hungry." Harry felt that he was not in a good state. He was playing Quidditch for the first time and had a lot of responsibility.

He was already a little nervous, and when he encountered Snape again, he didn't sleep well last night, and now he has no appetite. It made him feel bad, he was going to play in an hour, but he couldn't calm down right now.

"Your state is not very good, don't worry too much, think about that spell." George also saw that Harry's state was not very good, but no one could help at this time, and after thinking about it, reminded Harry one sentence. Hope that spell will help him.

"Okay, thank you." Strange to say, when his mind shifted to the spell, Harry suddenly felt less nervous and a little more confident for a while.

At eleven o'clock, the Quidditch pitch, and the surrounding stands were already crowded with people.

Many students also brought binoculars and the seats were raised into the air, but even then it was sometimes difficult to see the game.

"It seems that I should teach Hermione and Ron Hawkeye." George looked around from the Ravenclaw stands. After all, it was a race with flying brooms, and it was not easy to see clearly.

However, I think I have seen in the book that a Quidditch match lasted for several months at most.

If the Snitch can't be caught, the game has to go on forever. Thinking of this, George couldn't help shivering, hoping that this situation would not be encountered, so he quickly added an eagle eye technique to himself.

Ron and Hermione were standing on the other side, in the top row, next to Neville, Dean and Seamus.

Neville and the others seemed to have become Harry's fans, and they were dragging a huge banner drawn out of sheets that said "Potter Wins" and underneath it was a huge Gryffindor lion. , it looks pretty similar.

Hermione also took out her wand and clicked on the banner, and the paint on the banner began to flash differently.

After a while, the stadium began to cheer and became very lively.

It was Harry and Fred and the others who walked out of the locker room one by one, walked to the pitch, and waved their hands at everyone in the stands.

The atmosphere became more lively, with people cheering and waving along with the players.

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