All things are three at Hogwarts

In the tunnel of the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch.

"There are so many beautiful girls coming to watch the game today..." Michael Korner smoothed his thick hair, trying to make his charm more conspicuous.

Edward Fox quickly nodded in agreement: "Ellen's sister is much more beautiful than my sister."

"Sir, please let us still worry a little. Don't forget that our total standings are only two hundred and ten points higher than Slytherin." Qiu Zhang arranged her protective gear. This game was her last in school. Although several Quidditch clubs had already invited her, she didn't want anything unexpected to happen in her final game.

"Relax. Slytherin's Seeker Emily Harris and Chaser Draco Malfoy are relatively strong. Players in other positions are not as good as us." Michael Corner advised Qiu Zhang , "Qiu, you should relax. If they want to win, they need to let Emily catch the Golden Snitch after leading us by seventy points."

"Qiu is right, we should be more serious. Malfoy is very strong today. Slytherin basically relies on him to score, and Patsy Parkinson, that poodle, will always protect him regardless of others." As the second best player, Lisa Dupin, the goalkeeper who played in 2001, was a little unsure about whether she could keep Ravenclaw's goal. "Draco Malfoy became very good after following Ellen to Durmstrang in fifth grade. He and Allen's sister Emily pushed Slytherin to second place in the standings this year. It seems that the new lineup is not bad. Gryffindor captain Harry Potter is now telling others that their team is rebuilding. It’s just a reason to lose.”

"Let's fight according to our plan. If Malfoy can't be stopped, he can't stop him, but he must rotate at any time and keep at least two people pestering him to waste his energy. No matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as Allen?" Michael Kors Na tried to get the team members to relax and show their true abilities, "And don't forget, Allen helped us a lot but didn't help his sister. The speech a few days ago made those little snakes who usually stick together a little divided. You know, Si There aren't many mixed-blood Lytlins, let alone the Quidditch team."

The Eagles are very confident in the tactics of teams in professional clubs that rely on a few strong players to compete. So what if Draco and Emily are better than them? The advantage now is theirs because they implemented Larry Brown's philosophy and played the game the right way.

On the Slytherin side, many team members looked in the direction of the Ravenclaw team and frowned, and the knuckles on their fingers holding the broom were slightly white. After receiving professional club-style training and tactical guidance, they were tempted by Allen's extra bonus. It seems that this team is almost unbeatable to the other three colleges. More such as goalkeeper Miles Blige and chaser Blaise Zabini are a little distracted because of the conflict between family positions, especially It was Zabini's mother's new partner who was very unhappy with Harris' previous decision.

"Ahem..." Emily noticed the tangled and nervous look of her teammates. Although she was not the captain and did not like to let herself get too far in the front desk, at this time she thought about what she had learned from Lynch. Wearing braids in Viking style, he walked up to the players in a somewhat heroic manner and pretended to cough twice to attract everyone's attention.

"Ravenclaw has been winning ever since my brother was at school... A few minutes later, when that silver whistle blew, it was a huge surprise to Draco, Pansy, Crabbe, all the sixth years who didn't intend to specialize in this sport after graduation. For students, this is the most important game in their careers. Next year they will have to prepare for the ultimate wizard exam, so everything depends on today..."

The Slytherin players focused their attention on Emily. Emily had always attracted attention before, but unlike the usual popularity, she faced the attention of all the players for the first time. She still seemed a little uncomfortable during her speech. She paused for a moment before continuing.

"We, Slytherin, were the house that won the House Cup for six consecutive years before Ravenclaw. I know that my brother's speech has put you under all kinds of pressure from the family. I don't want to argue with you here. Right or wrong, but I just want to say that our Slytherin has always been the most united house, more united than other houses. Our school history has been in confrontation with the other three houses since its founder..." Amy Li gradually relaxed as she spoke. She unconsciously imitated Allen's movements and put her hands behind her back, "No matter what happens to us in the future because of our family's stance, we are Quidditch teammates now." , if we cannot heal and become a team like our predecessors in the house, we will be defeated by them and laughed at by the other two houses. Look at the lions and badgers in the audience, even if they are crushed by Ravenclaw No matter how hard it is, they will still support Ravenclaw in this situation... Regardless of victory or defeat, our Snake House can always only rely on ourselves..."

The Slytherin players, regardless of birth, position or gender, all moved closer to each other unconsciously and formed a circle.

"I'm a Slytherin Seeker, I can't help you much on the pitch...but, believe me, I may be a Harris, but I'm also a Slytherin, I mean, I look at your familiar faces. Since I entered the academy, no matter what the reason is, you have taken care of me just like I suddenly have many brothers and sisters in this academy. This is not my last game. Too young, but today I hope you will not regret today's game after graduation, and why you didn't work harder at that time... I also hope that the last game with you can end with success... Everyone Everyone thought that Ravenclaw would once again be the champion of this year's Quidditch match. We could be beaten to pieces by Ravenclaw like in previous years... Or, we could try hard and see? We could show our strength. Slytherin's advantage is fighting for victory, we care about our honor and tradition more than other houses...and how bad can we be if things get worse?"

Seeing Emily's pause, the scene was silent. Pansy, who had come back to her senses, was about to take the lead in applauding, but found that her teammates were a step ahead of her after being stunned for a while. Although this was full of excitement like the Gryffindor team The styles of my roaring are different, but Miles Blake is nodding his head and constantly assuring his teammates that he will try his best to keep every ball.

"Emily, you pestered Qiu Zhang on the court and didn't even give her time to watch the Golden Snitch." Draco Malfoy showed the momentum he should have as a captain, "After the game starts Your job is to focus as much as possible on defense, and the offense is basically giving me the ball, and believe me, as long as we don't waste every ten, whether it's a score or a ten, we know they add up to us very quickly. Seventy points ahead!"

The blushing Gregory waved his bat and smiled evilly: "Those weaklings from Yingyuan are afraid of pain!"

Pansy raised his broom and asked all his teammates: "Boys, did you hear what our little princess wants? Now, what are you going to do?"

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

Then, the noise suddenly increased, and amid the deafening cheers and boos, the Ravenclaw and Slytherin players walked into the venue with confidence.

"The Slytherin team is on the field, led by Captain Draco Malfoy... followed by Seeker Emily Harris... She likes sweets, and Hermione always stops her... According to Muggle research seems to suggest that eating sugar is bad for your teeth." A dreamy voice echoed over the stadium, "Then Pansy Parkinson, what kind of hand is holding the stick? It's not important, what's important is that she There has been a lot of harassment this semester.”

"It's the batter! Miss Lovegood, don't mention any harassment..." Professor McGonagall's reminder also came from the commentary desk.

"Eh?"

"Ok?"

"what?"

In the auditorium of the stadium, most of the little wizards who had no idea who the commentator was today burst into confusion after hearing this highly recognizable voice. They heard the familiar voice of Harris. Their expressions became a little strange. Daisy, who came back with a bunch of snacks in her arms, leaned up and looked at the commentary table, then glanced at Hermione with a smile as if she had swallowed seven raw eggs, and happily sat back down.

Morgan Le Fay's expression remained normal, but he had already begun to focus on the newspaper in his hand.