some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 976 Everyone drinks 18 catties a day... Is it difficult?

Facing Professor McGonagall's earnest gaze, Harry, the new Quidditch captain of Gryffindor, agreed without hesitation, and said:
"I will definitely win the Quidditch Cup this year, and I wish you a happy birthday."

But after walking out of the Transfiguration office, Harry regretted it, and almost couldn't help giving himself a slap.

He takes his head to win the championship!
The captain Angelina and the best batsman twin brothers both graduated... Without the three of them, Gryffindor's strength has fallen to the lowest point in history.

With this lineup... Don't even think about the championship, the guarantee is only the top four.

But if he can't win the championship, Harry has a reason to say that.

Who was his former teammate?

He is the historical goalkeeper and Captain Wood who always needs a foot treatment to relax after the game; he is the twins who cooperate with each other very well; he is Captain Angelina who scores points like embroidery...

Who are your current group of people? You asked me to take them?

What is the current level of Gryffindor Quidditch, just a few people, you, Ron, are keeping everything.

Can he keep it!Can't keep it, you don't have the ability to know?
So give up the fantasy and get real.

It can only be said that this wave of flags... carelessly eat crystal porridge.

Before Angelina graduated, she clearly told him that no matter what method Professor McGonagall used, she should not agree to win the championship.

This is the life experience that Wood passed on to Angelina before graduation; earlier, Charlie told Wood.

Three generations of captains, ten years of life and death, have never won the championship.

Professor McGonagall put pressure crazily, and almost all of them became Gryffindor's traditional arts.

What worries Harry the most is that he has already won two runner-ups.

The last king of Sanya who was sent away was Cedric.

This record of shame in history, could it be his turn next?
Walking out the door, Ron was waiting there.

"Professor McGonagall, do you want to keep last year's lineup?" Ron was a little nervous.

Harry glanced at him, maintaining last year's lineup and winning a fart championship.

This birthday surprise, I am afraid it will become a fright.

Especially Ron's performance last year has made everyone sick.

One game, fifty turnovers, crazy dinner, no different from the King Chef Competition.

But it can't be said so clearly, Harry still can't bear to hurt Ron's fragile, sensitive, young boy heart.

He patted Ron on the shoulder and comforted:

"We'll be re-selecting, but don't worry, Ron. You're sure to make it to goalkeeper on merit.

You are the best! "

Ron was a little disappointed. He thought that he could rely on his status as a veteran player and not need to be selected.

Not to mention going through Harry's back door, at least he has proved his existence on the court, right?
Don't you give me some preferential treatment?
Ron was a little uncomfortable, so he changed the subject and said, "Harry, how is the Half-Blood Prince doing with your investigation?"

Harry perked up again at the mention of the incident.

He suffered from liver pain for several nights, sleeping in class during the day, and going to the library to search for information at night, and finally found a clue.

He took out an old newspaper from his pocket, handed it to Ron, and said with a smile, "Look at this! Look at the photo on it!"

Ron took the torn newspaper and stared at the yellowing photos of the event.

It was a thin girl of about 15 years old.

She is not pretty, and her hair is fried, as if it has not been washed for several days.She looked surly and sullen at the same time.

Her eyebrows were heavy and her face was long and pale.

The caption below the photo reads: Eileen Prince, Captain of the Hogwarts Slytherin Gobstones.

This is an old Gobstone intercollegiate news story.

"Irene Prince...Prince?" Ron asked in surprise. "You think the Half-Blood Prince is this girl named Irene?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's her relatives, maybe it's her son.

I'm going to do some more research on this man's family. ' Harry cheered up.

He wanted to prove with iron-like facts that his prince, the white moonlight in his mind, was definitely not Snape!
Look at Snape's small appearance, he deserves to be called the Half-Blood Prince?

Harry put away the newspaper and led Ron towards the Quidditch pitch.

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Sitting in the audience seats of the Quidditch pitch, William yawned, then rested his head on Hermione's lap, trying to catch up on sleep.

Last night, he and Hermione both fell asleep. Tonks, a patron saint, rushed to the ancient rune office and called him to perform the Auror mission.

Don't you Aurors have any other people besides me? !

Without sleeping in the middle of the night, the production team's Xixiu dare not use it like this.

William was exasperated, but got up and went to perform the task.

It turned out that the Death Eaters attacked a Muggle village, preparing to continue to create an army of ghouls.

The battle was imminent, and William didn't come back until midnight, so he was very sleepy now.

He didn't want to come to the selection, and he wasn't even interested in observing the opponent's strength.

How lonely it is to be invincible!
But Annie needs to be selected. Although she is a veteran player who has played for a year, she has to start again.

So, she pulled William and Hermione to watch the battle.

With the arrival of the new captain Harry, the Gryffindor trials finally started.

Harry seemed to be inexperienced, and there were too many participants, causing the entire arena to be chaotic.

Everyone huddled together and flew around indiscriminately, causing many people to bump into each other with their brooms, and fell to the ground like dumplings.

William had only seen a crowd stampede, and this was the first time he had seen such an "air crash".

Of course, it wasn't just Gryffindor students.

There are other academies who deliberately came to make trouble.

Although William saw several Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students, don't ask, it's Slytherin's job to ask.

Annie was warming up, and Luna was holding "Crazy Girl" and helping her to stretch her legs.

Hermione was reading the Daily Prophet, caught a glimpse of William on her lap, seemingly asleep, and used the newspaper to shield him from the harsh sunlight.

William opened one eye, reached out to curl Hermione's hair, and asked softly:

"Is there any news recently, I think the Ministry of Magic seems to be very busy?"

Hermione worked as a trainee assistant to Minister Burns, so she had access to a lot of information in the first place.

Hermione thought for a while and said:

"There seems to be something wrong with the Mahotokuro Academy of Magic in Japan."

Mahotokuro is a Japanese magic school located on the volcanic island of South Iwo Jima.

"What happened?" William asked curiously.

"The Muggle government built a nuclear power plant near the wizarding school.

But because of the wizard, the nuclear power plant exploded. ' explained Hermione.

"Now the Muggle government is going to dump nuclear waste into the Pacific Ocean."

"What did the ministry say?"

"The Ministry said it was going to link this matter with the Death Eaters.

We want to spread the word that the Death Eaters want to endanger the whole world, so that all countries can unite against them. "

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The method is a good method, but does anyone really believe it?
You say it was done by the Muggle government of the island country, and everyone believes it.

Because they are so shameless that they can do such a thing.

But if you say that the Death Eaters did it, Voldemort will call Tian Qu:
I really want to conquer the world, not destroy it.

What puzzled William the most was why it was poured into the sea?
With so many people in the island country, everyone drinks 18 catties a day...is it difficult?

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(End of this chapter)