Throw down the snake ancestor

The next day, Hogwarts in England and Beauxbatons in France started the match.After the two schools waited until the referee announced the start of the game, the fierce Quidditch match officially began.

This time, Leonard didn't have to worry about waking Ansair up.Because, today's Ansair directly abandoned Leonard, and then threw himself into the arms of Salazar in the comfortable teacher's stand.

Ansair, who was nestled in Salazar's arms, ignored other people's glances towards him, and lay down comfortably to sleep.As for the eyes of others, what is that?He doesn't know a thing.

Ansair didn't care, and Salazar didn't care even more.Thousands of years ago, he relied on Ansair to know nothing in front of people, and then got close in various ways.In the end...it still didn't stop those love letters from flying.

Dumbledore happily stroked his beard, turned his head and spoke to Riddle: "It's good to be young."

In fact, Dumbledore just sighed, his lost youth running towards the sunset.

It was Riddle who looked at Dumbledore with a troubled face.young?Dumbledore, if you know that the young man you mentioned is actually over 1000 years old, I don't know what kind of expression you will show.

Really, looking forward to it! ! !

So, Riddle, who always looked down on Dumbledore, also smiled lovingly at Dumbledore: "Dumbledore, it really is good to be young."

When he met Dumbledore, he was only responsible for bringing people's thinking into the ditch, and was not responsible for tangling the other party's wrong thoughts.

Sitting next to Riddle, Abra, who knew all the conversations between Dumbledore and Riddle, watched his son's game with a blank expression.In fact, my heart was already laughing up and down.

Salazar stroked Ansair's head, and stared back at those Ansairs who were peeping into his arms with indifferent eyes.Although, the gaze doesn't make a big difference.However, looking at those eyes, there is really a trace of dissatisfaction in my heart.

Cool.

This competition is related to the honor of the school.Even Snape, who rarely appeared in front of the public, sat down with a sullen face.

In a relatively hidden stand.And beside him was Regulus Black, the young master of the Black family.

Facing Snape, Regulus was obviously much more lively: "Sev, Sev, what do you think is the relationship between Malfoy and Professor Coimbra?"

Snape glanced lightly at the gossiping Regulus: "That Malfoy you're talking about?"

Currently, there are three Malfoys in the school.

"Sev, Sev," Regulus put aside his obedient little nobleman in the eyes of others, and became a little clingy, "You clearly know which Malfoy I'm talking about."

"I don't know," Snape sighed silently in his heart. He didn't expect him to be mistaken. "The relationship between Chief Malfoy and Professor Coimbra should be kept in mind. I don't know, When did the young master of the Blake family become like this?

What gossip? "

At the beginning, when I saw Regulus in the sorting hospital, I thought Regulus would be such a well-behaved child.Unexpectedly, the child started chasing after him as soon as he entered school.That well-behaved appearance turned out to be deceiving!

What's more, he, Snape, never knew that his charm would be so great.

The young master of the Black family finds fault with him every day; the young master of the Black family chases after him every day.

Soul light!He has to brew potions every day and explore new potion formulas. How can he have time to mess around with you little brats! ! !

"Hey, Sev, you can't say that." Regulus rubbed against Snape aggrievedly, "I only gossip like this in front of you, and I won't gossip if I'm facing others. Talk casually!"

"Hmph, it turns out that the young master of the Black family also knows his identity," Snape snorted coldly, and turned his attention back to the playing field, "Then, please take note of the young master of the Black family." Be clear about your identity and look honestly

Contest! "

Although the place to sit is relatively hidden, but because of the existence of you, the young master, the eyes of the little snakes in Slytherin will glance over here for a while from time to time!

Fortunately, Regulus was also Slytherin's little snake, and he could understand some awkward and concerned words from Snape.Otherwise, like those little lions in Gryffindor... I don't know where they will go wrong.

Regulus touched his hot face: Well, I'm really worthless!She blushes because of Sev's caring words, how can she abduct Sev back home in the future!

On the other side, Sirius yawned, rubbed his eyes and observed the game indifferently: "Lupine, tell me, when will James play?"

Lupine shook his head honestly: "I don't know." Porter is now only a substitute player, if no one is injured among the active players, or if some unknown circumstances happen.The possibility of Porter playing is estimated to be very small.

Evans, who was sitting on the side, looked towards Slytherin.Seeing the sullen Snape sitting in a dark corner, he felt a little worried.

Because of the confrontation between the two colleges, the two Evans, who had become friends before the start of school, were very conflicted.On the one hand, he wanted to continue to be friends with Snape, but when he thought of the eyes of others in his college, Evans dared not take a step forward.On the other hand, it was Potter's persistent obstruction.

If it weren't for Potter's obvious performance in some aspects, Evans really thought that Potter liked Snape.

In other words, isn't it just that if you like someone, you will make troubles to get the other person's attention, and then let the other person pay attention to you?Porter's performance over the past few years is really similar...

The game lasted for two hours, and the score between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons was [-]:[-]. Then there was a halftime break.Because the competition between the two sides is slightly closer.The little animals of Hogwarts and the primary school students of Beauxbatons all had to fight for themselves.

The school squeezed a sweat.

←← Ansair, who was raised like a pig, finally got enough sleep in the first half and crawled out of Salazar's arms.Holding Salazar's arm, a head poked out.Ansair looked around curiously: "Teacher, who wins now?"

Because his identity is still in the state of a junior, it is not easy for Ansair to call Salazar's name outside, so he can only change it back and call him "Teacher" again.If Ansair dared to call it that in private, I believe Salazar would not let it go so easily.

of.

Salazar pushed Ansair's curious little head back, shielding the eyes of others from looking over: "It's only the first half, but Hogwarts is now leading by [-] points."

"Oh..." Ansair felt a little disappointed, "So it's only leading by [-] points?" He thought that Hogwarts had won directly after he woke up.Lucius, why is it so inefficient? !

On the rest field, as the captain, Lucius looked at the players who had just come off the field and were panting tiredly.Lucius waved his hand and replaced several people who had been arranged at the last moment, preparing to give Beauxbaton a final blow.

And here, Potter sat quietly by the side, as abnormally quiet, which slightly surprised Lucius.

He thought that if Potter was not allowed to play at this time, Potter would continue to play his Gryffindor character.I didn't expect to sit there so quietly.

In fact, Lucius had other plans not to let Porter play.He was very aware of Potter's sharp eyes. Although he didn't like Potter in Gryffindor, he was still amazed by his quick figure in catching the golden snitch.

Such a gift, of course, must be dedicated to the French Beauxbaton Academy of Magic at the last moment, so that they will be convinced to lose.

Wouldn't it be too fun if it was one-sided from the beginning.

10 minutes passed quickly, and the fierce competition continued.The scores of the two schools are chasing after each other, but from the beginning until now, Hogwarts has always been pressing Beauxbatons with [-] points.Jean, those girls in Beauxbatons and some little boys don't have to vomit blood in their hearts. This is... what kind of situation is it! ! !

Could it be that Hogwarts, with the help of Merlin, has been overpowering them with that [-] points?Impossible, Seeker, hurry up and find the Snitch, so that we can win Hogwarts quickly! ! !

Ansair, who was sleeping with a bag, curled up comfortably in Salazar's arms to watch the game.Watching this game, an unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in my heart: "Teacher...Lucius and the others, could it be that they are playing around with Beauxbaton?!"

Only a fool would believe that Hogwarts would not be able to defeat Beauxbatons within three hours in this situation! ! !And now, it should be more than three hours!

Salazar smiled lightly, this situation is really welcome.Playing with the French side like a cat catching a mouse, I still found something enjoyable for the troubles of the past few days.Of course, this cat is not the Tom cat in the United States that has always been unable to catch mice.

Looking at Salazar's reaction, I believe I can figure it out with my toes.Ansair shook his head helplessly, but he didn't show any sympathy: "The little girls in Beauxbaton are really pitiful..."

When they came to Hogwarts, they were all pale from the cold, and they were actually being teased by these unscrupulous little animals in Hogwarts on the field.How can you not sympathize with them.

If, Ansair, you suppress the smile on the corner of your mouth, maybe it will add a lot of authenticity.

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