The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

The silence between the two lasted for a long time. When Link was about to change the topic, Hermione suddenly raised her head and said:

"Actually... it's not as serious as you said. It's just that Ron said some terrible things that day, and I happened to hear them. But when the troll attacked later, he and Harry also came out to save me, and they followed after they returned. I apologized. So it’s okay now.”

"yes."

Link responded softly to Hermione, and Hermione seemed to have adjusted her emotions at this time.

She smiled suddenly and said excitedly:

"Harry's first Quidditch match will be in a few days. Do you want to go and see it?"

"I'm not interested in Quidditch."

Link said directly.

He wasn't lying. For Link, who had seen the feasting and entertainment of the Muggle world, sports and entertainment like Quidditch were too backward.

If it was a Hufflepuff game, he would still go there with the idea of ​​cheering for Cedric and John, but it was a game between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Although this game will definitely be exciting, Link still doesn't want to join in the fun.

"Don't you like Quidditch too?" Upon hearing that Link was not interested in Quidditch, Hermione suddenly became interested. "I thought that as long as a boy was a boy, he would like this rough sport!"

"I just think it's too boring." Link shook his head and said, "It's better to watch football and basketball."

"You still watch football and basketball? Aren't you a pure-blood wizard?"

"Ah..." Link was stunned for a moment, then responded, "I just take a look occasionally."

Hermione didn't pay attention. At this moment, she hadn't realized the huge difference between pure-blood wizards and Muggles, so she nodded and said:

"Well, it's just this game, I still hope you can go and take a look."

"why?"

Link was a little confused. Hermione didn't like Quidditch, but she asked Link, a person who also didn't like Quidditch, to watch the game. This was too unreasonable.

"You know what? Harry admires you very much. And he's been in a bad state lately, so I thought if you could come to the game, maybe he could cheer up."

"Worship me? He is the famous Harry Potter!"

"But he is also an 11-year-old child." Hermione said confidently, "You must know that you killed the troll single-handedly. You may not know that the story you told has been changed into something different by them. , you almost become a monster scarier than a troll in there! Harry and the others talk about you almost every day, and I’m almost tired of hearing it.”

Hermione's answer left Link speechless. He had also thought that there might be a magically modified version of this matter after word of mouth spread, but he really didn't expect that things would develop like this.

It's just...does he really want to go see Harry's debut?

Link felt a little hesitant in his heart.

In principle, he really didn't want to have too much involvement with Harry and the others.

But it seems too late to say this now. Judging from the current situation, he is already deeply involved.

Sighing, Link slowly said:

"Let's talk about this later. I will let you know if I want to go."

After saying that, Link continued to read hard.

Hermione wanted to say something more, but she shut her mouth when she saw this.

The expression on her face was a little disappointed.

She originally wanted to ask Link about creating his own magic spell. This matter had been lingering in her mind for several days, but now that Link looked like he didn't want to talk to her anymore, she had no choice but to remain silent. Lowered his head.

……

Three days later, there was a Quidditch spectacle between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

"Link! Come on! You can definitely do it!"

"Yes! Link! Our Hufflepuff future depends entirely on you!"

Listening to the excited voices of John and the others, the muscles on Link's face became a little stiff.

To be honest, he really didn't want to come to the game. Wouldn't it be nice to lie in the dormitory, read a book and do experiments?

But John and the others didn't think so.

"Link, do you remember what I told you?" A tall and strong Hufflepuff leaned on Link's shoulder and said, "That little girl inviting you to the game is a good opportunity. I dare Said, she must have fallen in love with you, you must know that you saved her life! Later, when you were watching the game with them, you tried your best to flirt with the girl, and then asked about the news about the Gryffindor school team! Whether it’s about Harry Potter or other team members, we all want it! Even though that girl is not pretty! But we can only wrong you! Link!”

Link didn't speak, his heart was extremely complicated at this moment.

He really didn't expect that one day he would be forced to perform a beauty trick on Hermione!

This is so magical!

Thinking like this, Link could only turn his gaze to Cedric not far away.

He thought that an upright person like Cedric would definitely not be willing to let him use this kind of conspiracy to obtain information.

However, facing Link's gaze, Cedric turned his head away in embarrassment.

Link's expression suddenly turned darker.

Good on you Cedric, looking at your thick eyebrows, big eyes and upright look, I didn’t expect you to be black even when cut open!

Silently complaining about Cedric in his heart, John gently pushed Link and said:

"Go quickly, Link, the game is about to start! Don't keep the little girl waiting."

Hearing this, the surrounding Hufflepuffs also gathered around and pushed Link to the Gryffindor stand while agreeing.

Some of them even reached out to grab Link's legs. It looked like they were still thinking of carrying Link over if he really didn't cooperate.

Link glared angrily at the guy who looked like he was grabbing his leg. Seeing that the guy had no intention of stopping, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Let me go! I'll go by myself!"

Everyone was startled by Link's sudden roar, and instinctively let go.

Then they saw Link shaking out his robe that was ruffled by everyone, snorting coldly and walking towards the Gryffindor stand.

That back view also smells like the wind rustling and the water is cold!

"Link... what a good guy!"

John murmured with emotion, and while he was talking, he took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, holding it in his hand and waving it at Link's back.

At this time, Cedric, who had been hiding behind him, also stood up.

He patted John's shoulder lightly, the guilt on his face almost overflowing.

'I'm sorry!Link!I will make it up to you later! '

Silently apologizing to Link in his heart, Cedric finally waved his hand and directed everyone:

"Okay! Stop watching around here, others will get suspicious if you look back. Let's go back to our stands!"