i sold arms at hogwarts

The Quidditch match was held on Saturday. It was a sultry and hot day. The sky was gray and there was even muffled thunder from time to time, as if a heavy rain was coming.

There is no wind yet.

Today's matchup is between Slytherin House and Gryffindor House. The match between Ravenclaw House and Hufflepuff House will not be held until next week.

It is worth mentioning that both the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff Quidditch team captains approached Remy. They hoped to buy Harry's same broomstick from Remy, but Remy All refused.

Because it would be troublesome to recreate one, he had lost interest in the broomstick, even though he had experience making it.

The team captain of Ravenclaw House also invited Remy to join the cadet team, but Remy also refused.

"Hey, why are you all so sad?" Remy asked as he walked to the Gryffindor House auditorium while eating popcorn.

"Oh, Remy, you don't know, that Malfoy guy joined the Slytherin College team and became a Seeker!" Ron said through gritted teeth.

"Just come in, so what?" Remy asked.

"The problem is that he joined the team with money. His father gave everyone on the Slytherin team the latest broomsticks, which completely crush the Gryffindor team's broomsticks in terms of performance!"

Speaking of this, Ron suddenly thought of something and quickly added something.

"Of course, in addition to the Monkey [-] you gave Harry...can you make a few more Monkey [-] broomsticks?"

"No." Remy shook his head and refused: "That's why I don't like the sport of Quidditch. The equipment plays too big a role, which is unfair at all."

"How is that possible? Even if the performance of the broomstick has a certain impact, the key still depends on the person driving the broomstick... I believe that we, Gryffindor, will definitely win!" Seamus said.

"Yes, I also believe that Gryffindor can win." Remy nodded, and then changed the subject: "That's why it's even more unfair."

"Why do you say that?" Hermione asked.

"Think about it, throughout the game, even if one side is obviously stronger than the other, as long as the score difference does not reach 150 points, then as long as the other side's seeker is stronger, the other side will win."

Remy turned to look at the field. At this time, players from both sides of the competition had just entered the stadium.

"In the final analysis, this is just a solo duel between seekers, and the other players are just foils... Even if the seeker is strong enough, he can win the game even without a single teammate."

While talking, Remy said hello to Harry who was flying around the field.

Ron frowned. He wanted to refute Remy's remarks, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Indeed, the seeker is too important in a Quidditch match. Almost every time, the seeker determines the outcome or saves the day with one hit. There are always tug-of-wars, but there are too few and far between.

There were several famous tug-of-wars in the history of Quidditch matches where both teams were targeting each other's Seekers, making it impossible for either Seeker to get close to the Golden Snitch. In one case, both Seekers were even sent to the hospital. It took two days of treatment before he could barely return to the game.

When they returned to the game, the other players had long been unable to fly after two days and two nights of fierce fighting, and some had even fallen asleep on their broomsticks - the game only ended when the Seeker caught the Golden Snitch - so The final moments became an entirely personal showdown between the two Chasers.

Even though these were facts, Ron was still a little upset when he heard Remy belittle the Quidditch game in such a way.

"Since you are so insightful, you should formulate a more reasonable set of rules!" Ron said somewhat unconvinced.

"Isn't that simple?" Remy glanced at Ron lightly: "Cut the score of the Golden Snitch to 30 or 50 points, and add another rule to end the game, such as when one team scores through the Quaffle. Victory is considered when reaching 300 or 500 points. In this way, the score for catching the Golden Snitch will account for one-tenth of the total winning points. At the same time, the game can be ended early and a certain amount of initiative will be gained, so that the Golden Snitch will not lose the value of catching it. It also increases the presence of other players, rather than having all eyes on the Seeker.”

I boil!

Ron thought for a moment and then looked at Remy with wide eyes and disbelief.

"How...how did you find your brain? Are you too awesome?!" Ron exclaimed.

"Just average, third in the world." Remy said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Principal Dumbledore just happened to come to watch the game. Let's go and tell Principal Dumbledore this improvement plan.

With Principal Dumbledore's status in the wizarding world, if he puts forward his suggestions to the International Quidditch Association, they will definitely consider it seriously. If they really change it like this, we... our names will definitely be recorded in the history of Quidditch! "

Ron said excitedly, his face turning red with excitement.

Hermione glanced at Ron with disdain: "What's the matter with you? Remy came up with this improvement rule himself!"

"Oh, after all, it was only after my question that Remy came up with it. How about mentioning my name when the time comes? Remy." Ron asked.

"I won't mention it. I have no idea about improving the rules of Quidditch, and I'm not interested in Quidditch. If Harry hadn't been in this game, I wouldn't have come to watch the game. But if you really want to change As for the rules of the Quidditch game, you can directly tell Principal Dumbledore your own ideas, I don't care," Remy said.

"Then it's settled!" Ron said as he ran towards the professor's chair where President Dumbledore was sitting: "Don't worry, I will say that you came up with this idea!"

Hearing the second half of Ron's words, Hermione, who had a stern face, breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really don't care? This is a great opportunity to become famous and even go down in history. You will become very famous, even more famous than Harry! Don't you care about this?" Hermione asked.

"I still care about reputation, but I will only do things that interest me. Only by becoming famous for things that interest me can I feel happy." Remy yawned and said with an indifferent expression: "A gentleman loves his reputation. , take it in a proper way.”

"Well, I really don't understand you." Hermione said helplessly.

"Don't talk about you, sometimes I don't understand myself...just watch the game, Harry is about to start performing." Remy said.

"Ah."

Hermione nodded and looked towards the center of the arena.

As Ms. Hooch, as the referee, threw the Quaffle high into the air, the players from both sides of the game quickly got into a fight. Only Harry and Malfoy sat motionless on the fishing platform.

But the broomstick didn't move. Harry's eyes kept scanning the entire scene in search of the Golden Snitch, while Malfoy not far away... was looking at Harry.