The Existence of Harry Potter

Ahahaha, I'm back again, it's been exactly ten days since the last update! did you miss me? Except for those who want me to die...

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Life is like a strong [beep], if you can't resist, just enjoy it silently...

Well, Harry now feels that, in fact, life is not only strong [beep] for him, but also round [beep], and he can't resist, as for enjoying...

Harry always thought he liked women┑(￣Д￣)┍

According to international practice, both sides of the game need to come to the arena and listen to the referee repeat the rules of the game that they are already familiar with.

When the Slytherin team came out, they were greeted by boos. Except for the area of ​​Slytherin, the three academy students in other areas raised banners and shouted slogans as if they had agreed in advance. As for the content, it needs to be said that it is nothing more than "Slytherin! Shit!" "Gryffindor! Come on!" Such words and words with obvious tendencies.

Perhaps, even the students who shouted slogans and held banners did not realize that Slytherin was already so unpopular at Hogwarts.

Existence is reasonable. Asker feels that Slytherin should review whether what he is doing is correct. This correctness should not be just sitting on the long Slytherin table with his chin raised, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and using noble and cold attitude. Yan's attitude to see the results.

Compared to the other three noisy academies, Slytherin's response was very cold: the senior students clasped their hands in front of their chests, watching with indifferent eyes, disdainful of having knowledge of those scumbags; the junior students roared twice. , but their voices were quickly drowned out, and in the end they stood there indifferently like the seniors, but their biting lips and stubborn eyes indicated that they were not as calm as they seemed.

"Tsk tsk, why do they all look so bitter and hateful?"

At this time, the only one who could say such a thing with a smile regardless of the atmosphere was Ask. In fact, Asker should be the most indifferent person. For a person like him who has never regarded himself as a Slytherin student, it has nothing to do with him being discriminated against by Slytherin.

"Just let them be happy for a few more minutes."

Asker's laughing eyes only had a slit left, and he took out a gold Galleon from his pocket and played with it. He said to the Slytherin students who suddenly became happy because of his words: "May Merlin bless them. , I hope there are enough toilets at Hogwarts."

Harry didn't know how many toilets there were at Hogwarts, but he knew how many toilets were occupied.

"Why are you alone?"

After confirming that she was not dazzled, Madam Hooch, who was the referee, asked Harry. Beside her, opposite Harry, the Slytherin captain who was as strong as a gorilla smiled gloomily, and the team members behind him also smiled.

"They must be scared."

"That's right, those people didn't dare to come to the competition, so they sent you to abstain, right?"

"Hahaha, hurry up and admit defeat, don't waste your time!"

It is also a common practice. At this time, there will always be people who are unscrupulous and sarcastic on the side. These people do not have the awareness that they are the tricks, but instead think that they are the protagonists.

"They have something to do, they will come in a while."

Harry said the above words with a calm that even he could not believe. His voice was calm and his eyes were clear. If these Slytherin students had not known what had happened, they would have thought that what Harry said was true.

"Humph!"

Draco snorted disdainfully, and he urged Mrs. Hooch impatiently: "Mrs. Hooch, they haven't even come here, how are they going to play? Should they be considered abstaining?"

"The first rule of the Quidditch game is that the game will not be terminated because of anyone or anything!"

Harry glared at the Slytherin team standing opposite him. Judging from their performance, in connection with what happened this morning, he already believed that what Hermione said was right, and it must be these shameless people who manipulated the food. Slytherin! Although his heart was burning with anger, and his face turned from pale to red, his tone was very calm, like a calm lake. However, in the eyes of these people in the Slytherin team, there seems to be a sleeping dragon slowly opening its eyes under the lake.

"What the **** happened over there, why are you the only one?" Madam Hooch turned to look at Harry with a frown, "Where's Wood?"

"They have something to do, they will come in a while."

Harry's answer was the same as before. Obviously, this answer could not satisfy Mrs. Hooch, but she didn't ask any more questions when Harry looked like he didn't want to say a word.

"Now I'm announcing the rules of the game, you'd better abide by them, if I find any violations..."

Because it has to be repeated several times a year, the senior players can almost memorize them. For certain needs, the rules of the game are basically something that every Quidditch team must study. To deal with other people's exploits. Just like a lawyer, if you don't know about a dozen loopholes in the law, you're embarrassed to call yourself a lawyer.

"The first rule of the game: the game will not be terminated because of anyone or anything!"

Mrs. Hooch neatly recites the Quidditch game rules according to the rhythm she is used to. Of course, this is just an outline, and there are more specific rules, such as prohibiting the use of potions on hair to dangerous magical modifications to flying brooms. , only what you can't think of.

"The rules of the game..."

"Mrs. Hooch!" Harry interrupted Mrs. Hooch suddenly loudly, "I don't quite understand the rules of the game just now, can you explain it to me?"

"..."

Mrs. Hooch looked at Harry with a serious look that didn't seem to be fake, but the rule with only twelve words just now was so simple and unimaginable that no explanation was needed at all, unless the person was mentally retarded.

Harry obviously doesn't look retarded, so...

After a long time, Mrs. Hooch seemed to understand something, nodded, and began to explain to Harry the rules of the game just now.

Everyone on the Slytherin team looked gloomy. They knew that Harry was stalling for time now, trying to delay his teammates' recovery, or things would turn around.

"Mrs Hooch, I protest!" Draco should be the most impatient. He knows very well that this is the best time to win the game, because he doesn't know when the Gryffindor players will be back. . "He's stalling for time, I want the game to start right away!"

Harry turned his head to look at Draco, then turned back and asked Mrs. Hooch, "Mrs. Hooch, is there a clause in the competition rules that does not allow you to ask about the details of the competition rules?"

"No."

"Then, for the first rule of the game you just said..."

A arrogant person should hate being ignored the most, so for Draco, Harry just glanced at him just now, and then ignored his behavior. He really is intolerable.

"Calm down!"

Marcus held down Draco, who was a little anxious. Looking back, his team members were almost impetuous. From their faces, Marcus saw a lot, and he also saw the last thing he wanted to see. emotions-

Fear!

They are afraid!

There are seven of them, a whole team, and some substitutes. They are so many that they are actually afraid of the Gryffindor team with Harry alone!

Maybe it's a bit inaccurate to say, these people are not afraid of Gryffindor, nor are they afraid of Harry, but afraid of the next game, afraid that they will lose~www.NovelMTL.com~Afraid that they will lose to maybe wait The full Gryffindor team will be ready in no time!

Can't delay any longer!

"Mrs. Hooch, the game starts at eleven o'clock, and it's already five minutes longer!"

It should be said that he is indeed the captain. He has a deeper understanding of the rules of the game. He did not make a fuss about whether Harry's behavior was correct or not, but pointed directly to the point——

Time to start the game!

A trace of panic flashed in Harry's eyes, which was then caught by Marcus, who had been staring at him. Mrs. Hooch glanced at Harry, "The game is about to start, what about the rest of the Gryffindor team?"

"They have something to do, they will come in a while."

The same answer as before, even the tone of voice did not change. Harry looked up. The sky was cloudy, like it was going to rain. The weather reminded him of the previous two months of training, when the weather was much worse. If you think about it from this perspective, maybe today's luck is not bad, is it?

"The game can start at any time."

Harry clenched the flying broom like a knight holds his sword, and he looked at the Slytherin team not far in front of him with a smile on his face that the seemingly powerful people on the other side didn't have. the same thing-

confidence!

"Maybe, I will continue to win today."

That's right, there is no record of losing any Quidditch matches Harry has participated in. The Gryffindor team has lost, but Harry——

Never lost!