The White Lord of Hogwarts

Chapter 20 This child is so terrifying!
"It's too expensive!" Looking at the necklace lying quietly in the box, Hermione repeatedly said that this birthday present was too expensive, and she couldn't bear it.

But even though she said so, she couldn't take her eyes off the golden lamb at all.She really liked the necklace Love had given her—it was the first birthday gift she had ever received in the wizarding world.

"Accept it, it's not as valuable as you think, and most importantly, I created it with Transfiguration!" Love said very proudly.

"Is that so?" Hearing what Love said, Hermione had a reason to accept it, and she asked with a smile, "What is it?"

"It's a commemorative coin."

"Amazing!" Looking at the pendant without traces of commemorative coins, Hermione exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.At the same time, she made up her mind that she would also make the gift for Love next time.

"So why is it a pendant of a lamb?" The girl gently stroked the pure gold lamb, suddenly a little confused.

"Because you were born in 79."

Hermione didn't quite understand the relationship between '79 and the sheep, but she still untied her scarf, picked up the necklace, stretched her neck forward slightly, and tied the necklace around her neck.

The fair skin made the golden necklace shine even more. The girl held the lamb, smiled and stuffed it into her collar.

"Thank you~" The haze on Hermione's face completely dissipated, revealing a sunny smile.

"Come on, Hagrid is still waiting for us." Love moved his gaze away from the touch of gold on Hermione's neck, and actively led her towards Hagrid's cabin.

"Ok!"

Two cheerful figures quickly came outside Hagrid's cabin, and Hermione took the initiative to knock on the wooden door.

"It's me, Hagrid!" There was unconcealed joy in her voice.

The door swung open, revealing Hagrid's large, tangled-haired face.

"Come in!" He smiled and invited Hermione into the room.

As soon as Hermione entered, she saw a big cream cake on the table, with bright red jam written on it: The smartest little girl in Hogwarts - happy birthday!
"The smartest, do you mean me?" When Hermione saw this sentence, she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face. She didn't think she was the smartest girl, but if she was the hardest-working girl, she would be willing to accept it.

"Of course!" Love chimed in, but he remembered a girl with red hair. Maybe three years later, Hermione would become the smartest girl in Hogwarts.

Hagrid got a birthday hat from somewhere and put it on Hermione's head, and then he lit another candle, and around the candle he sang the off-key birthday song with Love.

When the last note died down, Hermione blew out the candles and cut the cake for Love and Hagrid herself.The material of the cake is very solid, with a thick layer of animal cream on the outside, and layers of dried almonds, raisins and other dried fruits separated by layers of cake embryos inside, and various berries grown in the forbidden forest on the surface of the cake.

With every bite, the sugar will turn into a calorie bomb in the mouth, bringing people the most simple sense of happiness.

Because her parents are dentists, Hermione rarely has access to such sweet foods, so her eyes lit up after taking a bite of the cake, and she liked the taste of the cake very much.

She couldn't help but took another bite.

"It would be great if I could eat this kind of cake every day," Hermione sighed, "It's a pity that I will get fat if I eat it every day."

"It's okay. Girls should supplement more nutrition when they grow up, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when they become adults." Love didn't have these worries anymore. He ate the cake with big mouthfuls, and it was extraordinarily sweet.

"I won't regret it." Hermione rolled her eyes.

Delicious desserts, relaxing time and good friends, the good times are concentrated in this small wooden house.

Feeling the relaxed atmosphere in Hagrid's cabin, Hermione felt that this was the best birthday she had ever experienced.

……

Hermione's birthday is over.In the days after that, Hogwarts was calm and quiet.

If anything, it's that the Gryffindor Quidditch team has started recruiting.

Ron's second brother, Gryffindor Quidditch team captain and Seeker, Charlie Weasley graduated this summer, and his replacement is the team's goalkeeper Oliver Wood.

He was a tall, strong, strong boy with leadership qualities and a heart for Quidditch.When it came to Quidditch, he was always so excited, with a wild twinkle in his eye.

However, no matter how enthusiastic and good at leadership he is, he has to face a problem: the team needs a Seeker.

Quidditch is a team sport, but a Seeker can turn it into a personal show to some extent, and a good Seeker can completely influence the victory of the game.Therefore, Wood's anxiety can be imagined: if he can't discover an excellent seeker before the start of the league, then there is no need for the Gryffindor team to participate.

In order to realize his dream and meet Professor McGonagall's expectations, Wood posted an announcement in the lounge, stating that any Gryffindor student who is interested in Quidditch can find him for trial training on Saturday morning. people can join the team.

Externally, Wood expressed with confidence: before Halloween, the new Seeker will complete the run-in with other players in the team.No one knew, Wood panicked in his heart.

Does Gryffindor have any students who are suitable to be Seekers, can he not know?They don't have that ability!People with a bit of Quidditch talent have long been discovered by the former captain, so how could it be his turn to discover them?As for the first-year freshmen, Wood didn't have much hope. The case of a first-year freshman becoming a seeker dates back to the last century. Wood didn't think he was so lucky to find good seedlings from the first-year students. .

The results of the trial training did not exceed Wood's expectations. Most of the people came to warm up the field. They could only ride a broom slowly around the field. If they didn't hit the pillars, they were considered skilled.

Wood was a little desperate. He didn't know how to explain to Professor McGonagall—she seemed to be a Seeker when she was in school?It's a pity, why couldn't Professor McGonagall be born decades later?

As a Quidditch fan, Ron naturally came to try out.He came, and Harry must have followed.In line with the idea of ​​"everything is coming", the two rode on the broom together.

Then Harry proved that if the awl is in the bag, its benefits will come from itself.

He was as nimble as a bird in the air, making Wood on the ground dumbfounded.

"This kid is so terrifying!" After Harry circled the field for a week, Wood expressed his sincere emotion.

The position of the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team seems to be settled?

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The second one is here!
See you tomorrow at twelve noon~
(End of this chapter)