Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

Ron and Harry looked at each other and didn't understand what Professor McGonagall meant.

Harry took the initiative to lower his head and help Ron's right arm.

Dudley supported Ron's left arm.

The three followed Professor McGonagall silently.

The surrounding voices gradually quieted down, Professor McGonagall's footsteps slowed down, and she sighed softly as if feeling emotional.

"What's the matter, Professor McGonagall?"

Harry couldn't help but ask.

Professor McGonagall did not answer, and looked at Harry with a slight smile, which was rarely serious all the time:

"Seriously, Harry, I still admire you and Ron!"

Harry was a little taken aback.

Ron was also a little puzzled.

Dudley was thoughtful...

Professor McGonagall explained selfishly:

"To tell you the truth, I was also a very 'talented' Quidditch player decades ago.

When I was successfully selected, Gryffindor won the Quidditch team and won many honors for Gryffindor...

but...

In a final against Slytherin..."

Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall's tone paused, she looked at Harry, Dudley and Ron behind her, and sighed:

"It's all in the past, and the future of Gryffindor depends on you two!

Ron, and Harry.

I hope that after you play, Gryffindor can defeat the group of little wizards in Slytherin head-on and win the first place in the game. "

Ron and Harry fell silent and they... were shocked!

Harry couldn't quite understand it.

On the other hand, Ron felt incredible, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his finger to point at himself in disbelief:

"Me? I... I was able to participate in the Quidditch match!?

Just kidding...

Oh my god it's just..."

Professor McGonagall nodded affirmatively with a smile.

Ron turned around excitedly and hugged Harry directly:

"Harry you tell me it's not true, it must not be true...

right!Harry! ! ! "

Harry reached out his hand to push Ron away, but found that the other's hug was too tight and had no choice but to give up.

Dudley asked subconsciously:

"So, Professor McGonagall, in fact, you have been looking for talented players in your daily life?"

Professor McGonagall was taken aback for a moment, she glanced at Dudley in surprise and explained:

"I can't see that your little guy's 'insight' is pretty good......

Why do you want to join Quidditch too?

But you're still too thin for a Quidditch match! "

When Harry heard that Ron was pushed away, he instinctively wanted to say that Cousin Dudley couldn't go, and he didn't want to go either.

But Dudley just glanced casually at Harry! .

During this period of cooperation, Harry instantly understood what his cousin meant.

There was only a little lost silence.

Professor McGonagall didn't notice anything unusual, children always care more about their friends...

After all, she also knows the feeling of not being able to play with her companions.

At this moment, a figure walked out from the other side of the passage.

The visitor has a strong body, good facial features, and an "righteousness" on his face.

"Professor McGonagall, here I come!"

Seeing the person coming, Professor McGonagall waved actively, and she brought the person in front of her and introduced:

"Harry, Ron, this is Gryffindor Quidditch Captain Wood...

In the future, you can communicate more, and then take advantage of your spare time to exercise!

Wood, I think I need to talk to you.

This little guy named Ron successfully evaded Professor Rolanda's dozens of spellcastings at high altitude during the first magic broom test flight course.

And this little guy named Harry, just a few feet away from the wall, made a [-]-degree turn and swooped down to catch Ron who was about to land!

After my identification, these two people can become extremely good 'Quidditch' players.

Harry can be trained towards Seekers!

And Ron could develop into a hitter. "

Listening to Professor McGonagall's introduction, Wood's expression was shocked. He looked at Ron and Harry and nodded:

"If it's true, then these two are definitely the 'geniuses' of our Gryffindors!

only...

Quidditch matches don't allow first-years, it's..."

But before Wood finished speaking, Professor McGonagall waved his hand:

"Leave the rules to me. I'll go back and discuss with Principal Dumbledore. You guys should hurry up and train recently..."

Wood nodded and said:

"What about the broom?

We have to make a better one, such as Nimbus 2000 or sweeping 7 stars..."

Professor McGonagall nodded again when he heard:

"Wood, your proposal is very good, how can Gryffindor's excellent Quidditch players not have a good magic broom?

You don't have to worry about this...

Leave it to me! "

Wood nodded with a smile on his face.

Professor McGonagall turned to look at Harry and Ron:

"Okay, you two, let's get acquainted with Wood first, and let him take you to the restaurant for dinner. I still have to leave here!"

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she smiled bluntly on her slightly old face, and left in a hurry with a flick of her wizard robe.

When Ron saw this, he looked at Harry with some puzzlement:

"Harry, why do you think Professor McGonagall is in such a hurry?

It was fine before..."

Harry shook his head:

"I don't know about Ron either, but I feel that Professor McGonagall's 'abnormality' should be related to Professor 'Snape'!"

"Snape?"

Ron looked stunned:

"You mean Mr. Snape, our potions professor? Did you really see him?"

Harry nodded subconsciously:

"Ron, you just hugged me and didn't see...

Professor Snape just passed by the corner of the corridor, and Professor McGonagall did not bump into this scene. They seemed to make eye contact, and then Professor McGonagall ended the conversation with us in a panic...

That's about it..."

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ps: updated, please ask for a ticket, Mr. Snape is about to appear, guess what he can do?