[HP] A Quaffle fell from the sky

After Dumbledore notified the news, everyone was looking forward to it. The time was set two days before the Christmas holiday, so that everyone could have a rest day after the performance-there was a small party after the performance.

The big boss also asked Karina to take full charge of this special issue. The original words were: "Finally, I have time to enjoy the performance. This time, I have worked hard for you. Thank you!"

It was only when it came to the actual management that she realized how difficult the big boss is, and she also began to forgive him for his occasional blackening and violent temper. The workload is too big, and the deadline is very tight, which means that they basically cannot participate after the event Party - or just snap a photo and rush off to edit, format and send it to print, try to get it out before the students go home for the holidays.

The most difficult thing is that it is impossible to predict which programs will be more popular and upset, and readers will want to see their interviews... I can only say that they cast a wide net and focus on fishing, and prepare some interviews that may become popular first. If there are dark horses When it appears, step down and get it done.

Alice sincerely invited Karina to participate in the newspaper's program, tentatively scheduled the play "Babbitty Rabbit and Her Quacking Stump" (from "The Tales of Beedle the Poet"), and asked her to turn her sex into a king, and she was justified by her. Verbally refused.And most of the people rejected her... With the mentality of being a dead fellow who is not a poor Taoist, but who wants to be a supporter, Alice finally found a few people who could sing well together in the form of a cappella. Sing a song, the idea is considered novel.

As the day drew near, the castle began to be decorated with Christmas decorations, with mistletoe garlands, appliques in the shape of snowflakes, and holly trees that had been placed in the corners of the auditorium.

Karina has been busy preparing the special issue of the event. In addition to the performance and dance, there is also Christmas content, as well as the daily operation of the issue... as busy as a spinning top.

Penelope, who described her in this way, has actually not been seen recently, and she was also mysterious when asking her.

Also mysterious is Oliver Wood.

The last time I let it out that I might perform a show, when Karina met him when the event was over, he was unwilling to say what it was, which made her turn her back to him and rolled her eyes several times.

Then noble and cold, he folded his arms and raised his chin slightly and said: "Don't you know that we can get the program list early, it is meaningless to conceal it."

After deciding on the distribution of the sections - program introductions, performance interviews, audience interviews, etc., Professor Flitwick compiled the programs reported by each college and handed them over to them for advance arrangements. I snatched up the list and looked at it. What he reported was playing and singing, the title of the song...

To be determined.

???

It's really cunning.

Those who don’t need a soundtrack don’t need to report the song title in advance, because there is no need for the band to prepare.

On the day of the official event, Karina went to the auditorium early and took a few people from the press department to take pictures.

The tables in the auditorium were removed, and rows of audience chairs were placed neatly, and the original teacher's table was turned into a huge stage.The background of the stage is decorated with words such as "Hogwarts" and "Christmas". The holly tree, which was still bare before, has been "dressed up" with various small lanterns and Christmas golden bells are placed on both sides of the stage.

Because there was a party after the performance, the students who arrived had all dressed up carefully. In contrast, Karina’s clothes were casual enough... Because of the need to take pictures, interviews and run around, They were all in sporty trousers and loafers, and they were overshadowed by some glittering students.

Probably this is the regret of this job.

I can't really appreciate the show. When others are performing, they are always looking at which angle looks good, what questions to interview after the show, how to write and typesetting.

Even more because he is "the person behind the camera", he may never be able to appear in the photo.

Teenage boys and girls.

The lights of the stage shone on the auditorium, and the light and shade changed. Karina stood under the stage, next to the auditorium, and her blood boiled.

This is probably the definition of youth.

Before Dumbledore decided on this event, he was worried that no one would sign up, so he had to compulsively organize a program. After it was announced, he found that everyone was actually full of enthusiasm, and even eliminated some.

Everyone showed a side that is not usually seen on this stage.

Gryffindor has a few girls who sing well and dance hot.

Several people in Ravenclaw built a rock band, from the bassist to the drummer, with a neat setup.

Hufflepuff's play is full of emotion and the plot is full of ups and downs.

Although Slytherin's opera was young, it also amazed a group of people.

After singing "Sweet Child O'Mine" by Guns N' Roses, the guitar solo turned the audience up, and the lights on the stage dimmed.

When it was turned on again, only a beam of light hit the stage, and a microphone and a chair were placed on the stage.

Karina's hands clenched a little unconsciously, and she felt a little expectant and nervous. It was Oliver Wood's show.

He only wore a simple black T-shirt and light blue jeans, and walked onto the stage with a guitar.After sitting down and trying out the sound of the strings a few times, I started to play and sing. It is a quiet and slow song.The magical golden bells on the Christmas tree all slowed down to the rhythm of the twinkling.

Yesterday once more.

Reappeared yesterday.

As soon as the prelude sounded, the restless atmosphere brought by the previous program in the auditorium gradually subsided, and everyone began to listen to his playing quietly.

"When I was young I'd listen to the radio

when i was young i loved listening to the radio

Waiting form my favorite songs

Waiting for my favorite song to sound softly

When they played I'd sing along

i sing it alone

It made me smile

it makes me happy

Those were such happy times and not so long ago

What a happy time those were, it feels like so long ago

How I wondered where they'd gone

I wonder where they went

But they're back again just like a long lost friend

But they're back like a long lost friend

All the songs I love so well

I still like those songs”

Except for those from pure wizard families, everyone in school has heard this song. It is really too popular.Quite a few can even sing in chorus.

Only simple lighting, simple accompaniment, but the effect is excellent.

The rhythm is slower than the original version, and every note of the fingerstyle is in place.

His singing voice doesn't have much technique, it's magnetic and deep, clean and sweet, just like his person.

"Looking back on how it was years gone by

look back on the past few years

And the good times that I had

and happy times

Makestodayseemrathersad

make me sad today

So much has changed

so much has changed

It wassongsoflovethat Iwouldsingtothem

the love song i sang to him

And I'd memorize each word

Every lyric is still in my head

Those old melodies still sound so good tome

Those old melodies are still beautiful

Astheymelttheyearsaway

Enough to melt away the years"

Are there times when when you hear a song, you automatically think of someone.

What the singing brings to you, or reminds you of the beautiful years you have experienced, the person who was by your side.

The songs you've listened to, the afternoons you've spent together, the air is filled with fragrant aromas.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, as if it was just a turn around, and when I hear this song again, everything in the past is in front of me again.

"Everyshalalaeverywo'wostillshines

Every sentence of shalalala, every sentence of wowo still shines

Everyshing?a?ling?a?ling that they're restarting tosing so fine

Every single singingaling they sing is still so beautiful

When they get to the part Where he's breaking her heart

When the song gets to the part where he makes her sad

It can really make me cry Just like before

still make me cry like before

It'syesterdayoncemore

This is yesterday again."

By the time of the second chorus, most people had already started singing along with him.

Karina stood beside her, and suddenly felt that her eye sockets were a little wet.

This is probably the charm of music. Some people just have this talent to convey emotions to you.A soft corner of her heart was touched, and she began to feel some small throbbing.

How to describe it, if we say that the initial meeting was just a small good feeling, from two or three months of getting along with each other, to today's song, the good feeling has turned into liking.

She has always believed that a person's singing and playing music can express his heart.And Oliver Wood's song just happened to enter her heart.It was so sudden and incredible.

She looked at his figure on the stage, the light came down from the upper left, and only his appearance was clearly visible in the darkness.

The restlessness and pressure in my heart are slowly and slowly eased, those tiny wrinkles are smoothed out little by little, I just want to let time stay at this moment and let the singing last longer.

"How about it?"

"No wonder you won't tell me what you're going to do... what a surprise!"

"Actually, I wasn't ready to sing anything at the time." His face was still slightly flushed with nervousness, he still held the guitar in one hand, and scratched his head with his free hand, "I was still hesitating whether to sing countryroad or not. After listening to it, my roommate said this one is better, so I decided on this one.”

Karina compared two thumbs up to him, "You can tell by the audience's reaction, the applause just now... Tsk tsk, are you free now? Or do you want to take a break? You are going to occupy the page again this time, I'm going to take your interview seriously."

"Wait a minute, I'll go play the guitar and come find you later."

"Why did you choose this song?"

"The main reason is that I like this song very much. I have a collection of CDs at home, and then I want to try a song that can resonate with everyone, and I finally chose this song. In my opinion, sometimes a song What it brings to you may not be the touch of the lyrics, but the imprint it left on your memory. What did you do when you listened to this song at that time, and now you hear this song again, what have you experienced in between? What, how much it affects you, is such a feeling."

They were sitting in a booth in the backstage, and they could vaguely hear the faint singing from the stage. When Karina heard what Oliver said, the pen in her hand paused, causing the other party to be nervous, and there was a reflection of light in his eyes. , like the eyes of a deer, moist and gentle, "Why, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing...you said it very well." Karina smiled slightly and continued to record.

It's just that your feelings happen to be the same as mine.

What a coincidence.

"That's about it... Thank you for your cooperation," Karina shook hands with him, "Thank you for your hard work."

He smiled, his eyes slightly bent, "It's not the first day we met, why are you so polite."

Karina shrugged, "I'm used to it, please be polite." She packed up her things and prepared to send the manuscript to the editorial department, "The party should start soon, you can go and relax, I think there should be quite a lot of girls coming to you now Dancing."

Even though she started to have different emotions in her heart, she still spoke and acted according to her usual attitude.

"I'm not interested in this, it's better to let me eat something, and then go back to the dormitory to study Quidditch..."

"Then you can do whatever you want, I'll go first, enjoy yourself." Saying goodbye politely, holding the bag and intending to leave.

Oliver's behavior was a little out of his control, and he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist reflexively, "I said...do you want to relax too and dance together...something?"