[hp] Pride and Prejudice

Even if the "Daily Prophet" has clarified, her relationship with the savior is inextricably linked and arouses speculation.Sirius also wrote that he unilaterally agreed that Rita Skeeter could occasionally see into the truth of things.

And I sincerely hope that Ola and Harry are together, and it doesn't matter if you use it, as long as you can get married.

... She is really rare to see a godfather who betrays her godson.

Ola breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the gate of the Chudley Cannons.

not bad.

At seven o'clock (they all trained at five o'clock), the players in bright orange robes gathered lazily. The captain blew his whistle when he saw her. Andy the Chaser in the back, the keeper bleary-eyed, and Aura thought he could score a hundred goals in his box.

"How is it?" Captain David asked. "New agent?"

Aura looked at him indifferently, "What do you think?"

Pulling the Cornish elves over is better than they can fight.

David Coreywater is shameless: "But we can still play, receive a monthly allowance from the Ministry of Magic, and don't need every team to attract the attention of fans, you think so."

What I fear most is that people are not self-motivated.

Aura couldn't hold her breath: "Then give me your team members, and I will train you."

"If you can," David quipped, "nobody can do a good job with a team like this."

Ola passed him without seeing him, looked at the players' information on the watch, and shouted: "Andy, you get down and rest first! Arthur and Ivan, you just practice hitting the bludger and flying into the goal frame. As for your goalkeeper , you'd better come down and wash my face with cold water."

She snatched David's whistle and blew it.

They soon came down in a mess, and Ola blew it over and over in dissatisfaction, before they landed neatly.

"A good discipline is the foundation," she said calmly. "Don't be in a hurry to work as a team. Practice the basics first, okay? And your golf skills need to be practiced again. How much do you train in a day?"

"Four hours," said David.

"A little more," Ola said. "It's too little. I train for twelve hours a day at the Fratza Eagles. When I'm tired from muscle training, I go to the hot spring with healing potions."

Andy put his arms around his arms: "I don't want to play for more than four hours."

Ola's slender fingers moved on the watch, and said indifferently: "I can replace you at any time. Anyway, in terms of your ability, it will be a matter of time."

Andy shut up.

She continued: "Of course, it's not realistic for you to practice for twelve hours at once. Seven hours, can it be done?"

The team still made voices of dissatisfaction, but there were still not so many.

Ola nodded and made a table of how to train for an assault.

The members of the Chudley Artillery Team should not be so hopeless. She did the same training she saw in the team, but it was impossible to achieve any great results in just a few days.

"For nothing." David sneered.

Just three days later, Ola realized she had a big problem: "Where's your Seeker? Are you training in secret?"

Many Seekers will hide and train before the game. For example, in the first grade, Slytherin almost walked into the arena before knowing that the Gryffindor Seeker is the famous savior in the future.

"No," said David, who looked at her coldly, "our Seekers went to St. Mungo's because of Joe's eye from the bat team, but it's the same with him or without him. We'll lose anyway."

Ola felt that she had been angered by him all her life.

"Do you know why you lost?" She scolded without hesitation, "Because of a captain like you who beats teammates, Andy is not bad, isn't he? If you were Zhivkov, even if you controlled the Eagles The team members, you can't do it either, because you're a piece of trash!"

Ola cast a spell, and David immediately covered his face, feeling like a hammer was hitting him.

She tried to stay calm, "That means your Seeker won't be better for a while, is it?"

"Be confident," Ai Wen hummed, "It won't get better in half a year."

"The 1999 Great Britain and Ireland Quidditch Cup has started." The gamblers surrounded the elves. "Puddlemere United will play against the Chudley Cannons. I believe there is no need to gamble, right?"

A group of people were there laughing.

"This time, I'll bet on the Chudley Cannons." A woman in a bright orange uniform jumped out of the middle.

Griphook laughed loudly: "But there is still a need to open the market, there are still fools, right?"

"Really?" Her pale pink lips sneered, "If I win, all the money on your table will be mine."

On the field, the navy blue that belongs to Puddlemere United is shaking, almost becoming their team's stage.Ola drank five bottles of palliatives in case the Bludger hit his elbow too badly, and the Puddlemere United anthem was still playing from the next door.

Ola repeatedly exhorted: "Remember what I said?"

"Remember." They said in unison.

She nodded vigorously, as if in this way she could forget the feeling of churning in her stomach-this is a feeling that Ola didn't even have when she first came into contact with Quidditch. She woke up earlier than everyone else, and all the food smelled like Slime erupted by snails.

"Pudmill United is out! Wood is still so young and powerful!" the announcer shouted.

Ola stood at the head of the line, the grass was soft, and she even stood in front of David.

Someone stood up in the audience stand, and someone smashed the golden telescope from the stand: "This madman!"

The announcer said: "Okay, the Chudley Cannons are out, Wood is shaking hands with Corey Water - they look like they're going to eat each other's hands -"

David squeezed Wood's hand hard.

Wood looks more handsome and confident than before: "David, wait for the disappointed fans to smash the ball."

"Wood, I don't think so." David also said harsh words without confidence.

Aura stared at him: "Wait and see."

Mr. Bagman's whistle rang through the arena.

Bright orange and navy jerseys took to the sky.

Ola put her injured elbow on the broom and left her other hand free to fly into the sky to grab things. Although the Snitch won't fly out at the beginning, she must be vigilant at all times.

She doesn't even ask those players to score goals, they just need to keep interfering with each other's goals.

"Snow from Puddlemere United got the Quaffle first, and the first tenth of the game will be born here - oh shit, Orpington from the Charlie Cannons actually hit the Bludger - "

Aura flew upwards at high speed, the sunlight in the blue sky was too dazzling to see the shouts below.

"Alvin Orpington's Bludger didn't have any effect on Snow at all, but why did the opposing batter hit the Bludger again! Oops, Snow didn't guard properly - fell -"

Ola just hoped that by then she would be able to use her Snitch points to win the 150 points.

But the bad thing was that Snow and Evans were truly worthy of being the Chasers of Puddlemere United. In just ten minutes of playing, they had opened up a gap of [-] points.

Ola suppressed the restlessness in her heart and flew around in the sky, and soon she found that the batter of the other side was also eyeing her.

The opposing hitter Watson sneered: "Hey, chick, don't think that you are good because you have been with the Eagles."

The other also mocked: "You are far worse than Snow."

The two of them flew close beside her, hitting the Bludgers the way Ola taught the Chudley Cannons, and Ola had to dodge the particularly violent Bludgers and strain the broom.

She must not be hurt!

Ola sarcastically said loudly, "It's not as good as it is? It's probably because you Puddlemills can't even enter the European League."

Watson and Bletch got angry, and they rode the broom of the Nimbus series over in an instant. The two of them held the bat tightly, and were about to hit Ola's elbow hard——

She immediately performed a Prenton back-flip technique, flew to the middle of them, and flew down quickly when the two of them outflanked and approached, and the two big men were knocked down instantly.

"...Oh! They failed to outflank Egil. I actually saw Egil in the small European Quidditch Cup. She performed wonderfully. The goalkeeper of the Arrows cried because of her after the game—" the announcer said , "And Egil is also very charming, isn't he?"

Ola flew over directly and sneered loudly: "Wood! Why don't you leave the team! Because of you, Puddlemere United can't fly to the UK!"

Wood blushed from being yelled at, and as a result, a Bludger that Ivan had practiced for a few days hit his stomach and fell to the ground.

As soon as she saw her opinion, she was relieved to find the Golden Snitch on the court.

Their Seeker Roberts flew in a tricky way. Ola looked at this undefeated Seeker, only felt that the broom handle was slipping in the palm of his hand, and unconsciously heard the announcer report a score——

"Puldmere United v Chudley Cannons: 120 to 20."

Heh, this century-old team can only score when there is no opponent's goalkeeper.

Roberts glanced at the door frame, and it was this glance that gave Ola his chance: "The fire is burning."

He was so frightened that he quickly looked at the tail of his robe, but there was nothing there.

Ola took this opportunity and quickly stretched out her legs to step on the end of the broom. Roberts was almost unable to sit on the broom for a while, but he still held it firmly with both hands.

But she flew up immediately, looked around, and saw a flash of gold beside the Puddlemere United goal post.

But Roberts saw it too, and he swooped down.

"Little Rabbit Roberts, the most afraid of burning ears..." Ola laughed as she chased him, "Did you think I cast a spell just now, and you were so scared?"

Roberts' face flushed: "Shut up! Egil!"

Aura continued to sing, but her eyes looked around cautiously. She rode the broom vigorously and accelerated desperately—even ignoring the danger of falling to the ground to chase the golden streamer.

"Egil! Don't leave after the game! I'll hit your elbow until you can't participate in the game!" He also said harshly.

At this time, even the Puddlemere players who wanted to score goals for the Chudley Cannons stopped, because the Golden Snitch was the protagonist at this time.Ora saw the golden shadow of the Snitch again, and Roberts was diagonally behind.

He twirls: "Ha! Egil—"

Aura smiled at him arrogantly and arrogantly, but she was extremely charming.

Roberts stared at her for a while, and realized belatedly that he didn't seem to see the shadow of the little golden ball.Ora just admired his puzzled eyes, and spread her palms to his face: the Snitch was burning in her palms.

She immediately took it back: "Little Rabbit Roberts, it seems that you are nothing more than that."

"Win!" The announcer froze for a second, then jumped up excitedly from his seat. "The Chudley Cannons actually won! This team that hasn't won since the [-]th century actually won today!"

Half of the audience in the seats jumped up, roars of cheers resounded through the sky, and Ron was among them. He hugged Hermione, who didn't understand the situation, and kissed a few times.

The audience even wanted to jump out of their seats for them to sign autographs.

"Merlin! Where's Harry?" He stopped suddenly.

Ola got off the broom carefully, and the players of the Chudley Cannons were even crazy with joy, as if they could go to St. Mungo's brain treatment room and be closed from today.

Robert was pushing away the frustrated team and walked over quickly: "Egil! Can I treat you to a meal?"

"Ola!" David's face was so hot, "You are right, I am a waste! I want to shake hands with you!"

Andy yells, "We're even trying to shake you up!"

Aura shook her head, walked through the excited artillery team, and covered her left elbow. Although her chest was beating violently, she was going to go to the locker room alone.

From the stand closest to her came a furious voice: "Ola Egil! What a madman you are!"

Ola was about to raise her head, and when she had a clear look, a man easily picked her up, her veins bulged and her arms swelled up, obviously holding back her anger for a long time.

His anger was as fast as a lion roaring: "Do you remember that you hurt your elbow? Do you want to play for the rest of your life or for a few days? I shouldn't have let you come here! Can you be like a Slytherin?" Calm down like my rules? You're just..."

Aura turned around, held his face directly, and kissed it.

The voice was swallowed by her.

He was dumbfounded, but he quickly realized that the two of them were like travelers dying of thirst in the desert without drinking water for a long time, sucking desperately at each other's mouths, his whole body was so hard, as if they had been dying of thirst in the desert for a long time. No fucking water.For a moment, all the roars in the stadium were silent for the two of them.

"But am I okay?" She raised her chin proudly, her gray-blue eyes sparkling. "I have nothing at all. I also took the Snitch. Although, the way to win is not very bright."

Harry gasped heavily, his chest trembling violently, and the temper he had accumulated for a long time disappeared in an instant.

Ola looked at the almost stunned audience in the stadium, the excited Chudley Cannons and the defeated Puddlemere United players, the reporters who were taking pictures, and the bloody storm that was coming.For the slander and insult she could see in the future, Aura just leaned forward and back with a smile, her heart was close to his position, and the two hearts beat together through the clothes.

"Will you go to the next game?" His tone softened a lot.

Aura didn't speak, and looked at him with wet eyes, like a hurt and begging deer.

Harry sighed helplessly and kissed her again, but this time it was much more tender and delicate.He patiently licked her lips, and she also raised her head to accept it, as if there was something different in her heart at this moment.

After a few kisses, she pushed away, almost out of breath, and Aura put her chin on his shoulder.

And the audience watched them kissing almost silently for more than ten minutes, and the lights flickered to the point where they couldn't see clearly.

It is estimated that those female fans who worship the savior will pass out, right?

All the reporters rushed over impatiently, and Lavender Brown also held the microphone: "Harry, when did you and Egil become in love..."

Ola turned her head, "The part about the relationship that Rita Skeet wrote is true—" she deliberately emphasized: "It's just that he took the initiative to seduce/seduce me."

Harry hummed, and helplessly hugged her in his arms, picked her up as she was sliding down more and more, and walked backstage.Aura wrapped her arms around him, curled up in his arms, the hot part under her abdominal muscles was pressing against her, and the shaking became more violent as they walked, and the two of them almost walked into the backstage with their support.

Especially listening to Ola's small voice that restrained himself but came from the bottom of his nose, he only felt hot all over.

"Are you still going to play the next game?" He asked reluctantly to divert his attention.

Ola panted and said affirmatively, "I will, and no one can stop me."

Even if this person's last name is Potter.

No, not even Kingsley, the Minister of Magic, could persuade her.

She knew that Harry would not allow it, but Aura still stared into his eyes, but she found that maybe the light in the dressing room was too dark at this time, the two of them were sweating in the high temperature, and his green eyes had completely turned Can't see the darkness of emotion.

It's over, if the deputy head of the Auror Command draws out her wand to hit someone, how much will she win?

Aura curled up in his arms with some fear.

"Ola, get rid of your little temper of not admitting defeat," he said in a suppressed voice for a long time, with a little bit of pharynx. "Or I'll fuck/soften you so you can't go anywhere."

He was so rude too!

How come her gentle and polite little boyfriend has completely changed in a year?

Ola frowned: "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

This time, Harry couldn't stop laughing strangely: "Come on, baby, do you want to feel it?"

……

However, she soon understood what this meant.Ola blinked her eyelids lazily, she was really soft, her limbs were so soft that she had no strength, her feet curled up involuntarily, and she even wanted to have a good sleep.

But he still covered her naked skin possessively, Ola was in a daze, feeling uncomfortable being glued all over her body.

The deputy head of the Auror Command's combat effectiveness is not bad no matter where he is.

"Move into my house," he said with his chin on her forehead, with a nasal voice. "My house has delicious food, the best care for the wounded, and a comfortable environment for recuperating..."

Harry paused, and emphasized: "There is still a man who loves you."