I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 57 Let the auditorium be filled with our flags! (seeking subscription)
"Oh my God, Hermione just let us rest! Just rest for a few days, Hogwarts will not be finished!"

Ron leaned over the table and looked at Hermione pleadingly.

Harry sat aside with the same expression.

Hermione was actually a little bit overwhelmed, but she never had the word "giving up" in her dictionary, so she never said it.

Hearing Ron's words at this time, she nodded in embarrassment: "Okay, then just rest for two days, only two days!"

"No problem!" Ron and Harry replied simultaneously.

John stood up and said, "After discussing with you, I will leave first. Fred and George, I will leave the arrangements to you."

Fred and George leaned back in their chairs and waved lazily.

"No problem, don't worry."

John turned and walked out of the Gryffindor common room and walked quickly to the Ravenclaw tower.

He needed to tell Dennis about their plans.

Although Dennis can't help much, he is also one of them now.

Walking to the door, John was about to knock on the door when a pleasant female voice came from his ear.

"John, what a coincidence, I'm looking for you!"

John turned to look back.

Penello, with long hair tucked behind his ears and a smile on his face.

How could I forget her!
John hit himself hard in the head.

Penelope is a well-known top student in Ravenclaw, and even the whole school!
If she can go to the cram school, it will definitely create a good publicity effect!

John hurriedly said, "Yes, what a coincidence, senior sister, I'm looking for you too!"

"Oh?" Penello blinked in surprise, "You're looking for me too? What's the matter?"

"Is such that."

John was not polite, and told Penello directly about the cram school plan.

"I can promise you, even without a reward, but I want you to promise me one condition."

Penello said with a crooked smile.

John couldn't help tightening his collar.

so good?
Isn't it a picture of me?

But for everyone's cause, I can't make sacrifices.
John blushed and said, "Sister, what are your conditions?"

"That, can you?"

"I can!" John replied righteously.

Penello's eyes widened in surprise: "Really? Have you agreed to join our college's Quidditch team?"

"A Quidditch team?"

"Yup!"

"It turned out to be Quidditch." John was slightly disappointed in his heart.

"Otherwise what do you think it is?" Penello asked curiously.

"Cough, no." John coughed in embarrassment, "Senior sister, but first-year freshmen can't join Quidditch!"

John automatically ignored Harry, who had a hard background, unlike the others.

"Then you don't have to worry, Mrs. Hooch told Professor Flitwick about your performance in the flying class. If you want, he can apply for you."

Penello blinked mischievously.

"Moreover, there is the precedent of Harry. As long as your strength reaches the standard, the school will definitely not stop you."

John scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't have much interest in Quidditch.

While flying in the sky is fun, it's not fun if you're at risk of falling from time to time.

Penello continued to seduce: "If you agree, I can also ask other seniors and sisters of our college to help you, and Professor Flitwick can also come to two classes when he is free."

Elite master class?
Wouldn't it be possible to raise the fee several times?
Tiny pores have appeared in John's inner defense dam.

"But seniors and sisters are so busy, will they agree?"

"Yes!" Penello nodded affirmatively, "As long as you join the Quidditch team and train well, we will help you."

"Why?" John asked.

They had planned to invite Ravenclaw's top seniors.

After all, although their combat skills may not be very advanced, their theoretical knowledge is definitely solid enough.

Perfect for teaching new students.

But several invitations were rejected.

Because they are a bunch of paper kings, everyone will face many exams, there are a lot of courses to review, it is difficult to spare time to help them.

"Because we are going to fight for the Academy Cup!"

Penello said with a smile, exuding the domineering arrogance of a schoolmaster, as if the academy cup was already in his hand.

"In the past, our Quidditch was too rubbish. Even if we got a high score in class, it would be better if we lost the Quidditch and fell behind in the total score, so everyone gradually became indifferent to the Academy Cup."

"But it's different this time. With you, there is also a talented girl in the second grade. You are very likely to win the Quidditch Cup!"

"And you don't need to win the championship, as long as you are second, the points we get in class are enough for us to win the Academy Cup!"

"Everyone has lost for too long, and they all want to win once, and want to hang our flags in the auditorium at the end of the term!"

Penelope suppressed her smile and looked at John seriously.

"So, would you like to join our Quidditch team?"

John felt a little ripple in his heart because of Penello's words.

It turned out that it wasn't that everyone was not interested in the Academy Cup, it was just that the repeated defeats made them lose confidence, so they pretended not to care.

Now that a little spark appeared in the night, everyone got up again, trying their best to make the spark burn into a raging bonfire.

They are all academic masters, how could they not have their own arrogance?

John breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I don't think I have any reason to refuse."

A bright smile bloomed on Penello's face, she stepped forward and hugged John gently: "Thank you!"

John scratched his head embarrassedly: "Anyway, I'm also a member of Ravenclaw!"

"Yes, that's right." Penello nodded, "What position do you like, I'll tell Davis later."

"Oh, I forgot, it seems that you can't choose the position of the chaser now. Davis said that girl is very talented and wants her to give it a try."

Penello had a bit of a embarrassed look on her face. She wanted John to be a chaser in her heart, but she was too embarrassed to interfere with Davis' decision.

After all, Davis is the captain and a professional, and she can only watch the excitement.

"It's okay, I can be a chaser, as long as I can score!" John replied.

"Okay, I'll go and tell Professor Flitwick, and let him show you." Penello said happily.

"Senior, please trouble you." John reminded, "Don't forget our cram school!"

"Don't worry! We will arrange the classes in the future, and we guarantee that as long as you start the class, we will definitely have someone there!"

After Penello finished speaking, she jumped away like a little girl.

John turned around and knocked on the door, the knocker said, "What is the greatest wealth of mankind?"

"Extraordinary ingenuity!"

John replied without thinking.

"The answer is correct." After the knocker finished speaking, the wooden door opened.

John stepped into the lounge.

"John is back."

I don't know who whispered something.

All the people studying with their books in the lounge looked up at John in unison.

A large swath of black, full of human heads.

John felt a little awkward, this wasn't Ravenclaw.

Someone who passed by these high school bullies before never paid attention to them.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something on my face?" John asked.

"That. John." A girl stood up and said, "Have you agreed to join the Quidditch team?"

The others also looked at John expectantly, waiting for his answer.

The news that Mrs. Hooch had gone to find Professor Flitwick soon spread throughout the house, and everyone knew that they were about to have a Quidditch genius!

John stretched his puzzled brows, and said with a smile, "I agree."

"Oh yeah!"

The originally silent Ravenclaw common room broke out into violent cheers.

It can be said that it has never been so lively here.

"Comrades, cheer for the Academy Cup!"

"come on!"

"Let the halls be filled with our flags!"

"Let's rule Hogwarts!"

Looking at the cheering crowd, John suddenly felt that everyone had changed.

The atmosphere of alienation gradually dissipated, turning into a trickle, trying to fill up the Ravenclaw pond.

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