HP Magic Biography

Contact Quidditch? Oh, don't mention it... Ginny wiped the mud on her clothes in disgust..1a

It's been a nightmare, said Ron grimly.

Oh, come on, said Hermione, looking at Ginny, I don't think it's that…

No, it's like this, Ginny said a little badly, it's unbelievable, and Angelina was about to cry in the end.

Are you about to cry? Harry was startled, What's wrong?

Oh, forget it, don't mention it anymore. Ron said a little frustrated, and then started to eat the food in front of him.

After eating, Ron and Ginny went to take a shower; Van Lin, Hermione, and Harry returned to the common room to do their homework.

This is almost an experience that Fan Lin has never had. The homework that has not been finished an hour after dinner...

And Harry spent an extra half hour making an astronomical star chart, when Fred and George arrived.

Aren't Ron and Ginny here? Fred sat on a chair, looked around, and asked. Seeing Hermione shake her head, he said, Great, we've been watching practice, they're going to get killed, they're a mess without us.

Don't say that, Ginny isn't bad, said George fairly, taking a seat next to Fred, I honestly don't know how she can be so good, we never let her play with us.

When you weren't paying attention, she ran to the broomroom in the garden when she was six and took out the broomsticks, said Hermione behind a pile of crumbling books of ancient poetry.

Oh, said George, looking a little moved, that would explain it.

Can Ron save the ball? Fan Lin asked, casting his gaze from above.

If he thinks no one's looking at him, he can, said Fred, rolling his eyes. Looks like we'll have to turn the crowd around when the Quaffle comes flying on Saturday.

He stood up again, walked to the window uneasily, and looked at the dark clouds. You know, Quidditch is the only thing worth staying in this place.

Hermione shot him a stern look. You have an exam soon!

Didn't I tell you...and make a fuss about it, Fred said. The snake cutting box is ready. We already know how to get rid of those boils. It can be done with a few drops of repairing fluid. Li taught us.

George yawned heavily, looking sullenly at the night sky outside the window, I don't know if I want to watch this match, if Zacharias beats us, I'll probably kill myself.

More likely to kill him, said Fred firmly.

That's the problem with Quidditch, said Hermione absently, turning over to the ancient poetry translator again. It creates tension and uneasiness among houses. Fred, George, and Harry all looked at her with expressions of mixed distaste and suspicion.

Oh, that's what it is! she said impatiently. It's just a game, isn't it?

Hermione, Harry shook his head, you're good at a lot of things, but you don't know anything about Quidditch.

Maybe, said Hermione nonchalantly, returning to her ancient poetry, but at least my happiness won't be based on Ron's ability to save a ball.

It's nothing to argue about, it's just that there are too few sports in the magic world. Fan Lin shook his head and said, However, if Ron can't get rid of this nervousness, maybe only luck can save us.

Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads.

Although Harry would rather jump off the astronomy tower than agree with her, he would give all his Galleons to lose interest in Quidditch before he watched that match this coming Saturday.

That's the truth, Ron was nervous as hell.

If there is no Voldemort, maybe Van Lin and Harry can spare time to train Ron,

But obviously, Quidditch really had to be thrown aside.

Today has turned out to be a very bad day for many people, and what was supposed to be a good Valentine's Day was turned into this by Harry.

Of course, for people who eat melons, observing in secret is quite exciting.

Let me ask, has anyone ever secretly observed the Savior's first date?

This put Fan Lin in a good mood, especially seeing Harry's bewildered expression.

Compared to the helplessness of Harry, Fred, and George, Fan Lin was still in the mood to sort out the magic patterns he had learned.

In fact, Fan Lin had always hoped that these magic lines would bring him enough surprises, and Fan Lin also roughly understood why Dumbledore was so strong.

In fact, except for a few spells, if Dumbledore is willing, he can directly construct runes to communicate magic power through magic power, which has the same effect as spells, and it is also fast enough, and the extra magic power is also reduced through direct magic power communication escape.

However, this is destined to be a long process and difficult to achieve.

Before that, Fan Lin had to put all his thoughts on whether he could find a way to restrain it, just like the Horcrux was aimed at Voldemort.

In the original, it was Dumbledore who used his own death and Snape's death to design Tom to take the bait, but this time, before everyone had the idea of ​​dying, they had to consider other ways out.

What's more, Voldemort may not necessarily take the bait, because it seems that there are better powers at his disposal...

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But it is inevitable now, after the Gryffindor team experienced a series of operations such as brawls, substitutions, suspensions, etc., it finally ushered in its first game after rebuilding.

The best thing about this match was that it was relatively short, and the Gryffindor crowd had only agonized over twenty-two minutes. It's hard to say what's the worst part about it: Harry wants to have these candidates...

Say Ron failed on his fourteenth save, Slop missed Bradger and hit Angelina in the mouth with the Quaffle, and when Zacharias caught the Quaffle, Kirk pointed He screamed and fell off the broom.

It was a miracle that Gryffindor lost by only ten points: Ginny caught the Snitch under the nose of Sambey, Hifflepuff's Seeker, and the final score was two hundred and forty to two hundred and thirty.

Good job, Harry told Ginny when she returned, and there was a depressing funeral-like atmosphere in the common room.

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