Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 463: The King of Skipping Balls

Saturday morning, the sky was twilight.

At the bottom of the deep black lake, the giant squid who likes to bask in the sun on the lake stretched out its thick tentacles to tightly strangle him. Harry was floating in the water, with his wand clearly in his hand, waving non-stop. It should have been an easy task. The squid was knocked into the air, but for some reason, the magic couldn't be cast, panic and suffocation spread throughout the body and mind.

Despair welled up in my heart.

Harry stared at the barely visible light above his head with a pale face, and was pulled more and more into the deepest part by the squid. Suddenly, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart: Why did he appear here?

Then, Harry woke up.

Sweating all over.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

And the source of the nightmare was behind Harry, a wonderful body, jade lotus-like arms and beautiful legs wrapped tightly around Harry's body like an octopus, bringing him a sense of oppression.

In Harry's arms, there was another dark-haired woman curled up quietly.

There was another woman beside the bed, she couldn't occupy Harry's side, because every time she was the first to beg for mercy and leave the battlefield-she was the loudest in the declaration before the battle.

All three of them wore thin black cloaks, concealing their most beautiful youth.

This is because yesterday's script was: Three beautiful but clumsy female dark wizards caught a Muggle trying to do evil experiments, but they were tricked by a clever Muggle and gave them three "just" punish". (This script has never been used)

Harry let go of Zhang Qiu lightly, slowly broke free from the shackles behind him, and turned around.

The octopus behind noticed that its prey had escaped, hummed unhappily, and entangled again.

"Hmph." Harry's expression turned ugly, as if I were someone else.

Using hands and feet, he held the pink octopus in place.

Eyes slightly opened, eyes blurred, the girl was drowsy, she didn't realize the anger of the person in front of her, she blinked, and said coquettishly: "Brother..."

Harry leaned forward and began the punishment he had left unfinished yesterday.

"...Hmph, change your position..."

The girl's consciousness has not yet awakened, but her body has cooperated obediently. She lay on the bed, turned her head, and said with blurred eyes: "Is this so..."

"You... goblin." Harry gritted his teeth.

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When the war broke out again, Zhang Qiu and Hermione were unsurprisingly caught in Yuchi.

The melodious music will stop until the sun rises.

The warm light shone into the room, even the thick curtains couldn't block it.

"Boom...boom..."

There was a knock on the door, and a cautious-sounding voice said outside the door: "It's already nine o'clock, you said to go to the Quidditch field today...do you still want to go?"

The room was very silent. After waiting for a while, Helena was thinking whether to knock again when the bedroom door opened.

Facing him was a beaming Harry.

Helena was bluffed and floated back a meter.

Harry smiled and said, "Of course, you should prepare breakfast first."

"yes."

Helena followed Harry to the living room.

And in the bedroom, there was a coquettish cry: "Clean it up."

While eating breakfast, Harry said from the bottom of his heart: "Cleaning up is definitely one of the top ten must-learn spells in the wizarding world, otherwise our family would have to change the sheets and bedding every day, how troublesome it would be what."

Zhang Qiu didn't look sideways, just looked at her profile, and a red cloud flew out.

Hermione gave Harry an angry look and said, "You know that."

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The weather is really nice today.

The sky is blue and cloudless, the sun is warm in spring, and the slanting wind is gentle.

There are such days in the UK in February and March, which is very rare.

Harry, Hermione, and Astoria sat at the top of the Gryffindor auditorium.

Hundreds of meters away, at Ravenclaw College, Harry caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiu and Luna sitting together, their heads touching, whispering, not knowing what to say.

Harry felt a little guilty and stopped looking there.

Today's game is Hufflepuff vs Gryffindor.

I don't know how Gryffindor and Slytherin accumulated such deep grievances. Seeing the Gryffindor team enter the field, Slytherin immediately booed loudly, and some people whispered the song "King Weasley" sing.

Rao, the relationship between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor is not as bad as that of Slytherin, and some people "shh".

Harry didn't pay attention to these things, he lay back on the seat, looked at the light blue sky, hugged a beautiful girl in each of his left and right arms, and kneaded and squeezed their soft waists.

This kind of pleasure is much stronger than watching Quidditch.

Hermione frowned, but it wasn't because she also felt a certain comfort that she was ashamed of speaking, but because of the scene on the field at this time.

She heard someone in the Gryffindor audience yell, "If we get beat by Zacharias Smith, I might kill myself."

Another boy said firmly: "No, I will kill him."

She leaned into Harry's ear, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I really think there is a big problem with Quidditch-I mean the Quidditch match in Hogwarts, look at the relationship between the colleges because of Quidditch How nervous."

Although Hermione's voice was not loud, it could be heard by the people sitting two rows below their feet.

Those people turned their heads and stared at Hermione with almost terrified expressions.

As if Hermione's blaming the Quidditch sport for poor relations between houses was an unforgivable thing.

"Hmm." Harry mused on Hermione's words.

Hermione's words are actually very reasonable. Although it is not 100% causal, the Quidditch match between the colleges is indeed exacerbating the rift between the colleges.

The outstanding representatives are Gryffindor and Slytherin. They are always in a state of chaos. Usually, there will be fights between students holding their wands, but there are school rules and regulations, so it will not be too serious.

However, the Quidditch match seemed to be a place for brawls allowed by the rules, and the anger accumulated by the two academies usually concentrated and erupted here. Which time no one was beaten into the school hospital.

The conflict in the Quidditch game is under the eyes of the public, and it is representative, so the worse the relationship, the more ruthless the game conflict, the more ruthless the conflict, the worse the school relationship, which makes Quidditch become a vicious circle. important point.

Harry said: "Originally it was a good thing for the school to hold Quidditch competitions, to exercise, promote cooperation, and strengthen communication between the colleges, but now the nature has become very bad. If it is not restricted by the new Quidditch rules, I will watch it every time. Hit the other person's face with a wooden stick."

"You write an article about the bad aspects of the Hogwarts Quidditch game. You must present the facts, be reasonable, and be persuasive. It will be published on the front page of the "Daily Prophet". Bullido has an idea to manage, after all, he can't just meddle in the affairs of the Ministry of Education." Harry said casually.

"What do you think?" Hermione said.

Astoria snuggled up to Harry's side, and then simply sat in Harry's arms, leaning against Harry's body weakly, and could even hear the heartbeat in Harry's chest.

Harry held Astoria in his arms like a doll, and while stroking her soft blond hair, he said: "There is no need to stop the competition, but it is only a competition. Don't involve four In the future, the people who signed up for the Quidditch competition from the four colleges will be mixed and confused. They will no longer be divided into college teams, but will only be divided into four groups of teams. Each team will have students from four colleges. This will become a It is a pure sport. Players are like seeds. Even if there are only one or two students from each college, the impact may be on a dormitory, a class, or a grade. It can also play a practical and effective role in the integration of the four colleges."

"However, there should be some people who are unwilling to do this, such as a certain Quidditch player in Slytherin who hates Gryffindor so much. How could he be willing to join the team?" Hermione said.

Harry said: "Any more of him is not too much, and one less of him is not much. Anyone who wants to play Quidditch can sign up. Can't a college get together seven willing people?"

"Hmm." Hermione nodded, and was already thinking about how to form words, make sentences and write articles.

As a student of Hogwarts and a person who experienced it personally, this article written by her is more convincing than a special reporter who does not understand the internal contradictions of the four colleges.

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Harry originally only thought that he would come out today to relax and bask in the sun, but he didn't expect this match to attract him.

He was blinded by the Gryffindor keeper's "brilliant performance" after another.

If someone were to interview Ron Weasley, what would be his worst save?

Ron would probably say, "Next time."

In the first hour of the first half, Ron missed the ball fourteen times. The Quaffle passed through the hoop and made a "Dang~" sound. The three hoops, like a distorted clown face, taunted Ron mercilessly.

There was no color on Ron's face.

Intermission of five minutes.

At the Gryffindor entrance, the Gryffindor players gathered together, as if discussing tactics, and then one of them slammed his broom on the ground and turned away.

Mrs. Hooch whistled.

The team members fly to the sky on broomsticks.

The commentator Jordan used a magic telescope and was the first to see the change of the team. He said in surprise: "Gryffindor has replaced the goalkeeper Ron at this time, and Ginny Weasley is on the field."

There was some commotion in the arena.

Because although there are always substitute players, the substitute will only come on the field when a player is seriously injured and needs to be treated. Those who play poorly like Ron will not change players—or it may be that Ron played It was too horrible to see beyond the bottom line.

The Gryffindor student looked at the figure of the red-haired girl, gave birth to a glimmer of hope, and then disappeared.

Because the gap between the two colleges was 100 points.

How can this be made up?

The game restarted.

Ginny's performance is beyond everyone's imagination. She is so eye-catching, and she has played the role of a goalkeeper to the extreme.

The three hoops in the sky, she shuttled back and forth with incomparable agility, blocking one Quaffle after another.

Her performance was as different as Ron's.

The three Hufflepuff Chasers gradually became impatient in the face of this helpless opponent.

Every time Ginny successfully blocked a ball, the little lion cubs who managed to gain some dignity would cheer loudly.

The Gryffindor Chasers took the opportunity to score again and again, and the score was getting closer.

Gryffindor's Seeker, thanks to luck and strength, caught two Golden Snitches in the half game, which is 100 points, and his score was once higher than that of Hufflepuff.

Unfortunately, Hufflepuff's Seeker also caught the Snitch once to bring it back.

In the end, Jordan screamed [Upside down golden hook! The Gryffindor goalkeeper defended a goal with an upside-down golden hook! ] ended the game.

Even though Ginny's [There are 100,000,000 points] show operation shocked the audience, it still couldn't change the result that Gryffindor lost.

The final score was 240 to 230, only one goal short.

Hufflepuff cheered loudly.

Their Quidditch players watched as the Gryffindors flew to the hoop, surrounded by Ginny, and couldn't help letting out a sigh.

"It's a real risk to win today."

"That's right, almost capsized in the gutter."

"Fortunately, that guy Ron played at the beginning, otherwise..."

The Hufflepuff players nodded with lingering fear.

On the Gryffindor side, they all looked ugly and cursed.

"It's all Ron's fault, swear word."

"How can you fight so badly, swear words"

"If Ginny is the goalkeeper in the whole game, swear words, let alone win, at least they can get fifty points, swear words."

Astoria looked up at Harry as if admiring Ginny, who was slowly flying down, moved up in Harry's arms like a bug, then bit Harry's lips, blocking out of Harry's sight.

Harry: "Uh...uh..."

Seeing Astoria's eyes closed tightly, her pretty face flushed, and Harry's hands covering Astoria's chest, Hermione couldn't help saying, "Could you please pay attention to the occasion."

Harry just raised his head, his lips were wet, and he looked at Hermione with a half-smile.

Hermione sensed some danger and was about to stand up immediately.

But Harry's palm had already touched Hermione's face, raised her chin, lowered her head, and touched Hermione's red lips.

After some teasing.

Harry laughed, "How about Astoria's drool?"

"Bah, vomit..." Hermione pretended to be unbearable on purpose.

Harry and Astoria looked at each other and laughed.

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