HP: Slytherin disguise

The time is gradually approaching eleven o'clock.

All the teachers and students in the school began to rush to the Quidditch stadium.

The weather was sultry and there was a faint thunder.

Decorah followed into the locker room and changed into the green Slytherin uniform.

Immediately afterwards, Flint led them towards the arena.

The area around the arena was already filled with people, it could be said to be a sea of ​​people.

Saw the Slytherin team walking in.

The Slytherin students began to cheer, followed by shouts.

"Prefect!!!"

"Look at me! Prefect!! Ah!!!"

"Ah!! Come on, prefect!!"

"I love you!! Prefect!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Prefect, look at me!!!"

……

The heart-wrenching shouts were deafening, and the fiery feeling swept across the arena. The senior students in the fourth house all looked at the first-year juniors and juniors from their own house who were shouting loudly in confusion.

That shout almost drowned out all the sounds.

He even shouted the momentum of thousands of troops.

"I can guarantee that if this momentum and enthusiasm are used in learning, Hogwarts will definitely produce hundreds of outstanding students."

The professors sitting in private areas fell silent.

Professor Flitwick's words silenced the other teachers again.

indeed.

If this posture is focused on learning.

Why worry that there are no genius wizards in the magic world?

"Decora is a good prefect and making him the first-year prefect is the right choice."

"It's really great..."

Professor McGonagall had a faint smile on her face.

His eyes were filled with relief.

"yes…"

Dumbledore smiled and sighed, also very pleased.

Snape beside him sat up straight, his face still gloomy, but his fingertips tapped his knees lightly.

"If we don't win this Quidditch match, we will be sorry for the screams of these first-year students."

Flint listened to the deafening cry.

He turned to look at Decorah, with a look of shock, smile, and affirmation.

He raised his hand and touched his hair that he forgot to apply hair oil on.

Decorah was in a state of excitement.

After being reborn, he once again stepped into the Quidditch field.

He loves Quidditch.

Very good at it too.

Soon, Wood brought Harry and the others to the arena.

The cheers continued.

Almost all the students were cheering.

Under the leadership of Ms. Huo Qi, both teams came to the middle of the field.

Flint and Wood stepped forward.

The two held hands together.

However, their eyes were full of threats, and they glared at each other fiercely, holding their hands tighter and tighter.

"Listen to my whistle!"

"Three-two-one!!"

Ms. Huo Qi shouted, and the whole audience cheered again, watching fourteen people riding broomsticks into the air.

"Harry!! Come on!!"

Hermione and Ron shouted from the crowd.

On the field, both Decorah and Harry opposite him smiled.

As Flint gave the order, everyone flew to their positions, while Decorah carefully searched for the Golden Snitch.

Of course, you also have to dodge the Bludgers coming from your opponent.

However, Decorah is as flexible as a ghost, and he can always easily dodge the Bludger's attack.

As time passed, it began to rain heavily.

As if trying to cause trouble.

Decorah and Flint worked very well together and easily threw the ball into the opponent's ring.

Rain wets hair.

The people in the audience ignored the pouring rain and shouted crazily to cheer up the people they supported.

The way Decorah was so at ease made the first-year students shout louder and louder.

Almost everyone was standing up and shouting.

Riding his broomstick across the front of the auditorium, Decorah raised his hand to greet the first-year students who stood up and shouted.

He had a bright and flamboyant smile on his face.

The whole person exudes confidence from the inside out, and the platinum hair is fluttering in the rain.

Dazzling like a bright star.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

"Prefect ahhhh!!"

One student looked at the dazzling Decorah and cried out in excitement.

The people sitting next to him covered their ears.

As Ms. Hooch blew the whistle.

Only then did the team members from both sides descend from the air on broomsticks.

There seemed to be a problem on Harry's end.

Several team members were discussing something around him.

"cut!"

Flint stared at the Gryffindor team with disdain and scoffed.

Others also raised their hands and pointed at Harry and the others.

Then laugh out loud.

Ms. Hooch went over and said something to Wood.

Immediately afterwards, the game continued.

They all rode their broomsticks into the air again, and then defended each other from hitting the ball.

Dodge the Bludger from George.

Decorah looked at the other party's face full of evil smile, and his hands felt itchy.

"Hey!"

"Decora, let's play batting!"

With that said, George hit the flying Bludger towards Decorah.

Decorah tilted his head and easily dodged it, showing an evil smile and said: "Oh haha~"

"Missed~"

The light tone was particularly unsatisfactory.

In order to make George angry, Decorah rode a broomstick around him, stuck out her tongue, and then flew away with a smile.

George was immediately happy.

He chased after me on a broomstick and shouted, "Aren't we best friends? Can you just have the heart to laugh at me?"

"Sorry ~ I don't know you!"

Decorah just rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing the Golden Snitch flying past his cheek, Decorah chased after him, walking with Harry who was also chasing after him.

"I'm sure the Snitch will be caught soon."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because the Seeker he's facing is us!"

Decorah looked at Harry, raised her eyebrows confidently, and then quickly caught up with him on his broomstick.

"Follow! Harry!"

He didn't forget to shout.

Harry had a smile on his face and sped up to catch up on his broomstick.

The Golden Snitch is exceptionally cunning.

But this time it was faced with two Seekers who made it run away in embarrassment.

Team members from both sides saw the Golden Snitch appear.

Then he began to work hard to cover his own Seeker.

As the Golden Snitch narrowly escaped again, Decorah's hand touched with Harry who reached out at the same time.

The two stopped in mid-air to rest.

The main reason is that the Golden Snitch will make noises in the east and west. You think it is going to fly to the side, but in the end it will fly directly underneath you, which is really tiring.

"Let's make a bet. If you catch it, I'll give you a semester of free classes. Any class."

"If I catch you, you have to find a way to keep Ron from eating chicken legs for a week, and you don't let him know that you are betting, how about it?"

Decorah suddenly thought of these interesting bets.

For Ron, asking him not to eat chicken drumsticks for a week was almost like imprisoning him and torturing him.

But Harry was moved, and he was very excited about teaching a semester's course for free.

You must know that Decorah is the same existence as the professor.

This is completely private one-on-one tutoring with the professor. If you have any questions, just ask them directly.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Harry shouted, and then the two of them touched fists and chased after the Golden Snitch.

The next game was particularly exciting.

The members of both teams were already sweating profusely, but they became more and more excited and serious as they competed, as if the blood all over their bodies was burning. This was the first time they felt this way.

They have all tried their best to exert their full strength.

The two sides went back and forth and were ready to fight. This tense and exciting feeling made people particularly happy.

Not only are they having fun competing.

Even the audience was enjoying themselves and occasionally burst into cheers and sighs of regret.