[HP] Lost and Returning

Salazar's first class in the morning was Defense Against the Dark Arts, and he passed it with great interest. The class didn't need textbooks, and it wouldn't be purely storytelling. He wanted to see how the twins planned to teach it.

"Hi, good morning everyone." George waved.

"Welcome to Weasley's classroom." Fred leaned on his waist, smiling infinitely beautifully.

The Gryffindors looked at the two professors with great anticipation. They had heard about the twins' deeds a long time ago, but it was a pity that they had no chance to meet each other. A year before they entered the school, the Weasley brothers made a big fuss because of Hogwarts, but the twins are Gryffindor idols, there is no doubt about it.

The Slytherin students stood quietly, being careful not to give the two professors a chance to deduct points. The headmaster was in a terrible mood. If the Slytherin gems dropped, well, no one wanted to be the target of anger .

"No matter how good a spell is, it must be precise." George started the first lecture in his life.

"And what we need to learn in this class is how to hit the target." In the second grade, it doesn't need to be too difficult, Fred took out Weasley brand products from his pocket - all kinds of red balls, and scattered them on In front of the stage, soon, more than a dozen red spheres the size of ping pong balls were suspended in the air.

"Everyone, line up and cast spells one by one." George directed.

"There is a prize for throwing it." Fred chimed in, encouraging everyone's enthusiasm.

The students stepped forward one by one. They could only use the basic scratching spell now, and some of them used the petrifying spell well.

With the casting of the spell, the red balls exploded cracklingly, some of them were simulated puppets, some of them were keychains, some of them were candies, and the Gryffindor students who hit them were happy Some took their rewards, and those who were dissatisfied exchanged gifts in private.The Slytherin students were a little awkward. They held the gift with a hot expression like they wanted to throw it but couldn't.

In comparison, Salazar was the most interesting. He stepped forward, took a closer look, waved his wand, and chanted a petrification spell. Five small red balls in the front row were selectively blown up, and all of them dropped candies.

The eyes of the students in a classroom immediately focused on the platinum boy, and the latter silently tore off the candy wrapper to taste the reward.

The twins looked at each other, Merlin, the character of this snake ancestor is simply bizarre and cute.

"Good job, Mr. Malfoy." George added the words of praise in time.

"Slytheringa ten." Fred gave him the first extra point in his life.

All the students in the audience fell into a trance because of the sudden extra points, and the Slytherins realized that the Weasley brothers were not partial to Gryffindors, at least in terms of points.

……

Seventh-year Slytherins and Gryffindors had potions in the morning, which was a nightmare, even for Slytherins.

Draco saw that both Goyle and Crabbe were deducted ten points from each of their headmasters. The occurrence of this situation meant that his godfather was extremely upset, so he carefully buried himself in making potions and did not provoke anyone. Anyway, he didn't need to target Potter now, although he still didn't like the green-eyed kid.

Harry couldn't help making the potion while looking at the black-haired professor in front of him, wondering what happened to Snape, was it really because the Weasley brothers were teaching that he was uncomfortable?So, Harry, who was actually worried about the other party throughout the class, was deducted another [-] points by Snape on the grounds that he was inattentive, looking around, and clumsy... After a class, even Harry's The mood also dropped to the bottom.

In the afternoon, flying lessons.

This was Harry's favorite subject, but now he was standing on the Quidditch pitch with a dejected look on his face, and the professor hadn't come yet.

Hermione leaned over, tugged at Harry's robe, and whispered, "Professor Snape is just venting his anger, not targeting you." The clever witch naturally knew why her friend was in a bad mood.

"Not against me? Don't you think that's a joke in itself?" Harry said sullenly. Snape had been targeting him in Potions class for six full years, and this was the seventh year.

"Since you're used to it, why not be unhappy." Hermione raised her eyebrows and continued to whisper, "If you want to pursue him, you must have the ability to withstand all-round blows."

Harry was dumbfounded, he glared at Hermione, Merlin, why did his friend become so unusual!

Hermione shrugged: "Originally, think about it, what would happen if you confessed to him?"

Harry thought about it for a while, and lowered his head: "He will deduct all Gryffindor points at once, um, deduct them into negative values." When he raised his head again, Harry's expression became brisk: "Hermione, you You’re right, it’s nothing.”

"What are you talking about?" Ron leaned over. He had been trying to comfort Harry, but he couldn't find a way, but Hermione just said a few words, and Harry recovered.

"Secret." Hermione pretended to be mysterious, looking ahead: "Professor Wilson is here."

Ron, who was originally dissatisfied, only turned his head to glance at the new flying professor, and both eyes lit up, not only because he was the professor he admired the most, but also because the broom that floated over The brightest broom in that stack—it was the rocket crossbow.Neither of the twins would tell him where they got their rocket crossbow, so Ron was excited to see it again.

"Merlin, that's a rocket crossbow—" Seamus couldn't help shouting out.

Draco tried his best to suppress his curiosity, at least not on the surface. As a flying enthusiast, it is only natural that he likes rocket crossbows, but his family would not spend money to buy him such a luxurious thing, so When Potter got a gift of a rocket crossbow, he did get a little jealous.

"Good afternoon, students." Godric put the broom away and waved his hands: "You read that right, one of them is a rocket crossbow, and the one of you who performed the best today will have the honor to ride it around Fly around Hogwarts."

"Really?" The Gryffindor students couldn't believe their ears.

"As a reward, however," Godric said with a sly smile, "except for members of the Quidditch house team."

"What? It's not fair?!" Ron jumped out immediately, and Simo also showed a disappointed expression at the same time.

"Your participation is unfair to ordinary students, Mr. Weasley, I think it is necessary for you to listen to what I have to say before making any comments." Godric pursed his lips pretending to be dissatisfied: "In the last school year, I occasionally I taught you how to fly, and to be honest, I think the brooms of the academy team are terrible, so I decided to change all the brooms this time." He pointed in the direction of the rocket crossbow, and turned to smile at his students with a bright face.

What do you mean?

All the students froze there.

"...He's a lunatic." Bryce murmured, and actually changed the broom of the Quidditch team, and replaced it with a rocket crossbow, five thousand Galleons each!

"...how about the game?" Nott, who is also a Quidditch player, turned his head and asked Draco in a low voice. If all the Gryffindor teams were replaced with rocket crossbows, then they...

Draco didn't say a word. Although the Slytherin house team never paid attention to the lion ancestor in the last school year, this person is the lion ancestor. Even if he is only a teenager, he will not be so obvious in favor of Gryffindor.

"It happens that the captains of the two college teams are here, Harry? Potter, Draco? Malfoy," Godric called his name: "After dinner, gather your team members to come to my office to pick up the broom. Do you understand?"

Does that mean that every team has one?

An expression of extreme shock appeared on every student's face, Draco swallowed, wouldn't Hogwarts change brooms so extravagantly, that is to say, the lion ancestor paid for it all?That's a lot of money!

"Merlin..."

"Is this a dream?" Gryffindors generally said these two sentences.

"We have too?"

"...Madman." No matter how calm the Slytherin students were, they couldn't help but sigh.

"So I hope your Quidditch competition this year will be even more exciting." Godric returned to the topic: "Let's start now."

It has to be said that the enthusiasm of the two colleges has been ignited. Compared with waiting to get the broom, ordinary students care more about whether they can get the reward of flying lessons.

"Listen up." Godric was very pleased with the shining eyes of the students, and he said triumphantly, "Today we are playing a simple game. I cast a spell on each broom. Who can stay on it for the longest time?" The longest is the winner."

Crazy broom... Everyone had the same thought.

"There is only one requirement. You can only hold the broom with one hand, which is the left hand." Godric emphasized: "If the right hand touches the broom, it will be counted as the end, and if it falls, it will be counted as the end. Do you understand?"

A bit difficult... but there are also some students who are eager to try, especially curious Gryffindors, who have not played such a game.

Godric glanced around, and finally set his eyes on Bryce: "Mr. Zabini, you are the opposite."

"What?" Bryce frowned, puzzled.

"You hold the broom in your right hand," Godric said.

Bryce was stunned.

Draco tilted his head, unable to hide the surprised expression on his face, he knew a secret, Bryce's secret.Although Bryce used his right hand to do things in school and waved his wand with his right hand, in fact, his best friend was born left-handed.

"Now, let's start!" Godric announced the start of the game without explaining.