All things are three at Hogwarts

Professor Snape immediately looked at Malfoy.

In front of his dean, Malfoy would never give in. He deliberately raised his chest and head, "See you on the field, Alan. I hope you can hold on to your Firebolt tightly. Don't get hit by the Whomping Willow again." In pieces!”

Malfoy looked at Alan and Harry maliciously, while Goyle and Crabbe giggled behind him.

"I think we need a little bet." Allen is not afraid, anyone can talk about it, and the real results can be seen on the field.

"Whoever loses will take off his clothes and fly around the castle on a broomstick." Malfoy proposed a punishment that would be humiliating.

Allen nodded in agreement without hesitation, but just when he was about to leave, Malfoy suddenly stopped him.

"Alan, I want to raise the bet. If you lose, you can no longer have anything to do with Harry Potter." Malfoy looked at Alan with a complicated expression.

This look reminded Alan of Dumbledore involuntarily.

Allen couldn't help but coughed twice in embarrassment, "Since you care about Harry so much, then I will also raise my bet. If you lose, when you fly around the castle, you have to shout that I bullied Harry Potter because I had a crush on him and I was jealous of Ron.”

Harry and Ron looked at each other. Ron looked at Malfoy and then at Harry, looking like he suddenly understood.

Malfoy looked furious, as if he was about to pounce on Alan and beat him up.

"Uh, just kidding." Allen shrugged.

But Malfoy didn't appreciate it at all.

"Okay, it's settled!" Malfoy glanced sideways at Allen, aggressively knocked Harry and Ron away, and entered the Potions classroom first.

"Come in and start class." Professor Snape snorted coldly, turned and walked back to the Potions classroom, his cloak hanging behind him like a giant bat.

Harry and Ron glanced at Alan and entered the classroom as if they were about to enter the execution ground.

The agreement between Alan and Malfoy spread like wildfire, and during dinner, the atmosphere between Ravenclaw and Slytherin was unprecedentedly tense.

During Roger's meal, he asked Allen no less than five times about the location of the Firebolt.

Suddenly, Roger put down the food in his hand and stood up hastily. "I'm going to put some students on duty. After all, it's not difficult to get into our common room if you have the brains."

His decision was undoubtedly a very wise one. That night, the two senior Ravenclaws who were arranged to keep vigil caught Miles Blige and Marcus Flintmont who wanted to sneak in.

When Professor Flitwick sent someone to notify Professor Snape, the two of them had been beaten black and blue by the angry Ravenclaw.

The arrival of Professor Snape did not make the two Slytherin wizards feel any better.

"Professor Flitwick, I am deeply sorry for what happened." Professor Snape apologized to Professor Flitwick.

"I will punish Marcus and Miles." He grabbed the clothes on Marcus and their backs and pulled them up from the ground.

After Professor Snape glanced at the two of them with a gloomy gaze, he suddenly said: "Professor Flitwick, Alan Harris and Draco Malfoy made a bet, why don't we make a bet too."

"Please," said Professor Flitwick politely.

"Whichever college loses will withdraw from the competition for this year's College Cup." Professor Snape's eerie voice was clearly heard by all the little wizards present.

"If you want to bet, then bet." Although Professor Flitwick was short in stature, he was not inferior in terms of momentum.

He protected the two little Slytherin wizards behind him,

In all memory, no game has come in such an atmosphere full of gunpowder.

News of the bet spread throughout the castle, and tensions between the two teams and the two houses reached a fever pitch.

There were some minor scuffles in the corridors, and in the worst case, a fourth-year Ravenclaw and a sixth-year Slytherin entered the hospital hospital with green leeks sprouting from their ears.

Qiu Zhang's life was particularly difficult. As Ravenclaw's Seeker, when she went to class, there were always Slytherin students stretching out their legs to trip her up.

Wherever she went, Crabbe and Goyle would pop up, see her surrounded, and move aside in disappointment.

Roger ordered Cho Chang to be accompanied wherever she went to prevent Slytherin people from preventing her from attending.

All the students in the college enthusiastically took on this task, so much so that Qiu Zhang could not walk into class on time because she was always surrounded by a large group of chattering people.

Roger was more concerned about the safety of the Firebolt than Cho Chang.

He wanted to lock up the Firebolt in a box and have Professor Flitwick watch over it at all times.

Allen stopped him from this crazy idea, "The Firebolt is safe with me, really! No one can get it except me."

The night before the match, all daily activities in the Ravenclaw House common room came to a halt as everyone prepared for the next day's match.

It was very noisy in the common room.

The players dealt with the pressure by being more noisy than usual.

Roger Davis crouched in front of a model of the Quidditch field in the corner, using his wand to direct the little man to move around and talking to himself.

"Don't be afraid, we have Firebolts!" Roger said nervously.

Qiu Zhang was talking to Luna, and he didn't know what he said. Qiu Zhang suddenly let out an exaggerated laugh that was completely different from usual.

Seeing this, Allen put down the book in his hand and stood in the middle of the common room.

"Resonant." Alan's voice suddenly rose above the din of the common room.

"Ravenclaws, please listen to me." Allen became the center of attention of the Ravenclaws.

"I really feel a little guilty. Because of my fault, the relationship between the two colleges has reached an extreme stalemate." Allen looked around the audience.

Everyone shook their heads and looked at him with encouraging eyes.

"Tomorrow is the day when we play against Slytherin. We can win as a team. Or we can collapse together and watch Slytherin win the Academy Cup."

Many Ravenclaws frowned.

"The difference between a winner and a loser is the difference between life and death. In any battle, those who work hard will win. And I have no doubt that we will win the final victory." Allen's voice rose.

"But before that, I call on everyone to maintain restraint and calmness, let us calm down and accumulate strength for the final victory." Allen said solemnly.