Hogwarts: I'm the only one who cultivates immortality

Because of Mrs. Hooch's 'sanction', Ye Feng did not participate in the next practice, and Harry showed an amazing talent in controlling the broomstick in the next practice.

Therefore, while the others were still practicing, Ye Feng and Harry were dragged by Vice Principal Minerva who was watching from a distance to find the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Oliver Wood.

"Porter, Ye Feng, this is Oliver Wood. I found two excellent Seekers for you. Both of them have very strong talents. You can try to train them."

Ye Feng: o(*^▽^*)┛

"Okay, Mr. Ye Feng, please tell me." Seeing Ye Feng raised his hand, Professor McGonagall indicated that Ye Feng could speak.

With the permission of Vice Principal McGonagall, Ye Feng said something that surprised Harry and the others.

"Actually, I'm not very interested in Quidditch, just leave the Seeker to Harry."

Although Ye Feng has never participated in Quidditch training, Ye Feng is really not very interested in this kind of sport. After all, Quidditch is to sit on a flying broom to grab the ball, and there is no entertainment compared to it. In the magic world, Ye Feng has seen all kinds of sports, and there are too many interesting things.

Although they regretted Ye Feng's choice, Mag and the others still respected Ye Feng's choice and didn't force it, and they didn't tell the matter, but they underestimated the ability of people who like to gossip to find news.

When get out of class was over the next day, the whole school was talking about Harry becoming a Seeker, but this wasn't the most hotly talked about, the most hotly talked about was another thing, that is, Ye Wind turned down the idea of ​​joining Quidditch as a Seeker.

"Ye Feng, why do you refuse to become a ball seeker? As far as I know, this is the dream of many wizards." After lunch, I followed Ye Feng to find a place to review Hermione's tolerance learned in the morning. He couldn't help asking the questions in his heart.

"Yeah, why?" Ron who came out couldn't help agreeing, and Harry next to him couldn't help but nodded.

Looking at the eager eyes of the Iron Triangle in the original drama, Ye Feng sighed slightly and said, "You really want to know?"

"That's right!" x3

Three loud answers sounded at the same time, and even because the voice was a bit too loud, it attracted the eyes of the nearby students.

"It's actually very simple. Finding the ball is too simple for me. I have no interest in things that are too simple."

Hermione and the others were all stunned by Ye Feng's answer, but thinking of the scene where he rescued Neville before, they felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, Ye Feng is indeed very strong in this aspect, and it can even be said to be a little too strong .

"It's a bit incomprehensible. Isn't it better to be simpler? Then maybe we Gryffindor can win the Quidditch championship."

Ye Feng didn't answer Ron's doubts, and the two separated after walking for a while.

Although the scumbag and the scumbag can play together, there is still a "generation gap" between the two sides. For example, Ron can't study quietly after class like Ye Feng and the others. Although Harry is not a scumbag, he is not that kind. The quiet kind.

It's a pity that they didn't know that the place where Ye Feng and Hermione 'studied' was not a secluded garden or something. After they left the classroom, they went straight out of the academy, and stopped at the edge of the forbidden lake. down.

After coming to the edge of the forbidden lake, Ye Feng took out a set of tables and chairs, of course it was a set, but there were only two chairs, and when Ye Feng took out the tables and chairs, Hermione pulled one of them away and sat down , Ye Feng skillfully took out the fishing rod, hooked up the bait and threw it out before sitting down.

Just like that, on the shore of the sparkling lake, a young man and woman sat quietly. The girl quietly flipped through the books on the table, occasionally reaching out to stuff a little snack on the table into her mouth, while the boy focused on Stare at the float on the lake.

Suddenly, the float on the lake suddenly sank, and the fishing rod in the boy's hand bent like a full moon at the moment the float sank, and the huge pulling force even pulled the boy sitting on the chair to lean forward suddenly.

"Fuck! It's a big deal!!!"

Hermione: Σ(?д?lll)

Looking at the fishing rod that was about to jump into the full moon, Hermione, who was holding a book in one hand and just picked up a bunch of French fries in the other, widened her eyes in astonishment. Even the French fries that had been stuffed into her delicate mouth Forgot to eat.

It’s not the first day that he followed Ye Feng to fish on the lake, but for two consecutive days Ye Feng didn’t catch a big fish, not even a fry. , There are not many good places to read such as shade and snacks.

Ye Feng: I feel offended.

However, Ye Feng opened his business for the first time today, and even Hermione can tell that the fish he caught is definitely not small. Hermione, who was watching from behind, also became excited and anxious when the fish "fighted" and moved two steps from time to time to change positions.

"Woooooo~"

The sound of the fishing line being pulled rapidly through the air continued to sound, and Ye Feng resisted directly with the powerful fishing rod in his hand that was not afraid of cutting the line, and forced the big fish in the water to keep retreating.

As the big fish in the water were pulled out from the bottom bit by bit, waves of water suddenly rolled up on the surface of the water. Maybe they sensed the danger. When they were about to come out of the water, the big fish in the water started desperately, and a huge force suddenly acted on the fishing rod As a result of the explosion of the big fish, Ye Feng was directly dragged forward by nearly one meter.

"Ah~ Let go!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be dragged into the water, Hermione exclaimed and asked Ye Feng to let go of the fishing rod, but how could the fisherman let the fish go?So Ye Feng naturally didn't let go.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't let go obediently, and seeing that he was faintly being pulled forward again, Hermione was also anxious, she rushed up and hugged Ye Feng from behind, and hugged Ye Feng's waist before going back pull.

Hermione's idea was very simple, since Ye Feng didn't want to let go, and he couldn't hold the fish by himself, it would be okay to add her weight, right?

It's a pity that Hermione still underestimated the fish in the lake. Even with the joint efforts of the two of them, they were still slowly being pulled into the lake. Fortunately, the fish in the lake didn't have enough stamina. They were only a few feet away from the shore. At one meter, the force from the fishing rod gradually weakens.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he found that the force on the fishing rod had weakened, and he pulled the fishing rod back after shouting "Back". Hermione was very smart and she understood Ye Feng's meaning in an instant, so the two of them worked together to pull back , After half an hour, a huge fish head with a faint blue color in the sun surfaced.

"Fuck! It's so big!"

It's no wonder Ye Feng cried out in surprise, because the head of the fish that they pulled up was almost as big as the two of them, and when the big fish was pulled up by them, Hermione was even more astonished. With a small ruddy mouth, he looked at Ye Feng like a monster, because this fish was two meters long!

Yefeng was very happy to be able to catch such a big fish, but besides being happy, he was also troubled, because the fish was really too big, and the kitchen utensils in his hands were not big enough to divide the fish.

"What can we do about this? We can't let the house elves in the kitchen handle it, or Dumbledore will definitely take the opportunity to find trouble again."

"Wait, Dumbledore, it seems that there is indeed a suitable 'planing knife' that can be used." Whispering in Ye Feng's mind, an old hat with a broken mouth appeared, and this hat is now placed on Dumbledore Lido's office.

It was also at this time that the sorting hat in Dumbledore's office suddenly felt cold.

"I seem to feel a sense of malice in the dark. Could it be that Voldemort is coming back? But whatever, let Dumbledore have a headache."