HP Magic Biography

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While Fan Lin and Hermione were discussing the 2333 issue, all the Quidditch players had already entered the arena.

Mrs. Huo Qi was still the same, with heroic white hair and a silver-gray cloak, controlling the cold wind.

It's really cold today...

Not long after, Mrs. Hooch landed in the middle of the field, and as usual, the box containing the Quidditch ball was placed at her feet.

Captain shakes hands, Mrs. Hooch said.

According to the procedure, although reluctantly, Harry stretched out his hand, and the result was that Harry's hand was almost crushed by Slytherin's new captain Urquhart.

This once made Harry feel very regretful. He should have used a spell like petrification, knowing that the Slytherin gang would not show any kindness to him.

However, Harry retreated back calmly. There is nothing more important than winning the game. If he gets a warning because of a small problem, the loss outweighs the gain.

Get on your broom and listen for the whistle... three... two... one... The whistle sounded, and Harry and the others kicked off the ground and flew out. Harry flew around the edge of the field, looking for the Snitch and keeping an eye out for Harper, who zigzags low and far from Harry.

Fan Lin was never worried about what would happen to Harry, especially in Quidditch. Harry has talents beyond imagination. As long as Ron does not have any accidents, when Harry catches the Quaffle, Gran will Fendo can win the game steadily.

However, when a piercing voice different from the previous narrator sounded, Fan Lin's mood became very bad in an instant.

Well, they're starting, and I think we'll all be surprised to see what Porter puts together this year. A lot of people think that given Ron Weasley's uncoordinated goalkeeping last year, he would have Should leave the team, but of course, the personal relationship with the captain did help him...

Those words earned loud jeers and applause from the Slytherin fans.

Fan Lin turned his head in the stands and looked towards the commentary booth. A tall, thin, yellow-haired boy with an upturned nose was standing there, speaking into a magic loudspeaker that once belonged to Lee Jordan.

Fan Lin recognized him, Zacharias Smith, a Hufflepuff player he hated from the bottom of his heart, and he was also a member of D.A.

I don't know who pulled him into D.A, but obviously, Zacharias didn't have a good time, he was taught a lesson by Fred and George.

However, he is still so annoying now, and he has successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Come on, Gryffindor! A sharp female voice sounded from Fan Lin's ear. This voice was very familiar, and it came from Luna, the girl who was like an elf who was often disconnected.

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This is probably Fan Lin's problem, but it turns out that most of the time, the frequencies of everyone's brain waves are not on the same channel. If they are placed among dolphins, this is probably the biggest species isolation.

Obviously, Luna was not very satisfied with Zacharias, and Luna successfully diverted everyone's attention in the next action.

A roar of a lion came from Luna...to be precise, from the mouth of the hat on Luna's head. Luna can always give everyone some surprises, including...

Amplifying spell... Luna didn't care about the expressions of the people around her, It's easy to use, isn't it?

Uh... Fan Lin buttoned his ears carefully again, It's really easy to use.

I think so too, and this can dispel...

Oh, Luna, I think you can calm him down first. Fan Lin said, as if he was afraid that the lion's head would come again while no one was paying attention. As a last resort, Fan Lin had to touch the spell on the lion's head.

You don't like it?

Oh, no, on the contrary, I think this is very interesting... Fan Lin said.

It's just that the voice is too loud, and it's a little deafening. Hermione hugged Luna's arm. As D.A's partner, although Luna was a little off-line, in fact Hermione still didn't hate Luna. Although I can't say that I like it very much, there is no doubt that girls can become friends.

Weird theory.

However, Fan Lin always thought it was amazing, especially Luna, it was hard to imagine what weird things this girl would come up with when no one was paying attention.

It's like, as long as my voice is loud enough, my friends' quarrels can't be heard, as long as my E. is fast enough, my teammates' question marks can't catch up with me.

How are you doing? I heard from Neville that you have had some problems recently. Ginny told me about Ron.

Ginny told you? Fan Lin was a little confused by Luna's series of questions that were not suitable for wearing.

It was Neville and Luna who said things were not going well recently, and then Ginny...

It's okay, it's okay... Fan Lin said as he wiped the sweat that might not exist on his head, which seemed to be a response to Luna's question.

Where's Ron? How's he doing?

No problem. Hermione glared at Fan Lin, It should be like this.

Oh, that's good, I still don't want to see Gryffindor lose, of course, I'm not saying that Ron is bad, he talks very interesting, but sometimes he is a little unreliable, and his temper is not good. Well, I found out before, I think she should be a batsman or something, with Ginny...

Very incisive insight, maybe Harry will consider it. Fan Lin said, Let's not talk about it, how are you doing recently, Luna? I can't see you at school...

It's the same as before, but it's a bit boring. Recently, those Ye Qis have been sick, and I'm taking care of them.

Is that why there are fewer carriages?

Oh, yes, there are a few Yeqis who have lost their energy. They may have some stomach problems. They can't even eat meat these days. Luna said worriedly, although Fan Lin couldn't see it on the girl's face. Any look of concern.

Maybe you can take Hagrid over there, I think Hagrid would be very willing to help you.

I think so. Luna stared blankly at the arena, By the way, when will we resume D.A activities, I think it will be very interesting.

Oh, of course, but I think it will take some time. N.E.W.T's improvement class is very busy, and you also have to prepare for the O.W.L.s exam. Maybe we can apply to the school to form a club.

Just like when Professor Gilderoy was. Luna said, just as Luna fantasized about the reopening of the club, the Quidditch match had already begun.

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Oh, the first Slytherin shot, Urquhart was diving, and—

Harry's stomach turned over.

Oh - Weasley defended the ball, well, he must have hit a stroke of luck, I guess...

Yes, Smith, he is, Harry murmured, smiling to himself, before swooping down among the Chasers, searching for the elusive sign of the Snitch.

Functionally. Seeing this, all the Gryffindors were relieved, and Weasley's goalkeeper was functioning normally, so there was nothing to worry about. This is the commentary...

Half an hour passed, and Gryffindor was leading sixty to zero.

Ron made a couple of impressive saves, with a few balls barely touching the fingertips of his glove, only to be blocked by Ron.

Ginny scored four of the six Gryffindor goals.

This effectively stopped Zacharias from continuing to speculate out loud that the two Weasleys were only on the team because Harry liked them, so he started picking on Pixar and Coot again.

Of course, Cooter's frame isn't really for a hitter, Zacharias said haughtily. They usually have more muscle—

Give him a Bludger! Harry yelled as it flew past Coot, but Coot laughed and hit the ball at Harper, who had just passed Harry from the opposite direction.

Harry heard a muffled thump with satisfaction, indicating that the Bludger had hit its target. It looked like Gryffindor couldn't make a mistake.

They scored one after another, and on the other side of the field Ron defended one after another with ease. He actually started smiling, pretending to command them from aloft as they sang their favorite old song Weasley's Our King in unison for one of his brilliant saves.

He's kind of special today, isn't he? said a mocking voice, and Harper nearly knocked Harry off his broomstick on purpose. Your friend who betrayed the blood...

Mrs. Hooch turned around. Although the Gryffindors were roaring angrily below, Harper had already left quickly when she looked over. Harry ran after him with the pain in his shoulder, determined to pay him back...

I think Harper in Slytherin saw the Snitch! said Zacharias Smith over the loudspeaker. Yes, he did see what Potter didn't!

Zacharias is such an idiot, Harry thought, didn't he see the collision between the two of them just now? But immediately his stomach seemed to fall into the air - Smith was right, and Harry was wrong: Harper didn't accelerate upwards at random, and he recognized something Harry didn't see: the Snitch was flying past them Over his head, there was a dazzling light under the clear blue sky.

Harry sped up; the wind whistled in his ears, drowning out Zacharias' narration and the voices of the audience, but Harper was still ahead of him, and Gryffindor was now only a hundred points ahead; if Harper first Catch it and Gryffindor loses... Now Harper is only a few feet away from it, and he holds out his hand...

Oh, Harper! Harry cried in despair, how much did Malfoy pay you to play for him?

He didn't know why he said that, but Harper froze for a moment; he reached for the Snitch, but let it slip through his fingers: Harry grabbed the little ball, still flapping its wings, in a jerk.

Got it! Harry yelled, turning around and flying back to the ground, holding the Snitch aloft. As the crowd realized what was happening, there was a loud chants that almost drowned out the final whistle.

Where are you going, Ginny? Harry called, finding himself hugged by the rest of the team, but Ginny accelerated as he flew past them.

Oh, Zacharias is going to be in trouble. This was Fan Lin's first thought. Among all the women Fan Lin knew, even if it offended Hermione, don't be foolish enough to offend Ginny, otherwise Ginny will Let you know what fear is.

With a loud noise, Ginny hit the commentary booth like a cannonball.

Hermione said that Ginny had worn a lot of Weasley's defensive costumes this morning, and it seemed that Ginny was ready for a tough battle.

However, given Ron's performance, it is obvious that these are useless, and the duel with Slytherin ended in just over half an hour. This is a complete victory, and naturally Ginny's preparations are not going to fail .

Ginny was never stingy when someone wanted to kill someone.

The members of the Gryffindor team landed next to a pile of wooden wreckage amidst people's screams and laughter. Zacharias, who was badly injured, was pinned down and writhed feebly. Harry heard Ginny happily Say to Professor McGonagall, who is throwing a tantrum, Forgot to brake, Professor, sorry.

It's an insincere apology, but it's very appropriate to put it here.

Harry stepped out of the team laughing and hugged Ginny, but let go quickly.

Avoiding her gaze, Harry patted the cheering Ron on the back.

In an instant, all unhappiness was forgotten, and the Gryffindor team left the field arm in arm, pumping their fists in salute to their supporters. The atmosphere in the locker room was jubilant.

We're having a victory party in the common room, Seamus said! Dean exclaimed cheerfully. Come on, Ginny, Demelza!

In the end it was just Ron and Harry in the dressing room. When they were about to leave, Fan Lin and Hermione came in. She was twisting the Gryffindor scarf in her hands, looking distraught, but determined.

What's the matter, Hermione? said Harry, setting his broom aside.

I have to talk to you, Harry. She took a deep breath. You shouldn't have done that, you heard Slughorn say it's illegal.

Harry looked at Fan Lin with some puzzlement, and then...

What do you want to do? Report us? Ron was a little angry. For Hermione's question, Ron obviously felt very bad.

What are you two talking about? Harry turned and hung up his jersey so they couldn't see him grinning.

You know exactly what we're talking about! Hermione snapped. You mixed a potion of luck with Ron's pumpkin juice at breakfast! Felipes! Felix!

I didn't, said Harry, turning to look at Hermione.

You did, Harry, that's why everything went well, the Slytherins were making mistakes and Ron saved all the balls!

I didn't hold it! Harry grinned.

He put his hand in his pocket and took out the little bottle Hermione had seen that morning. It was filled with a golden potion, the stopper still tightly sealed with wax. I wanted Ron to think I was doped, so I pretended to take it out while you were looking at me.

He looked at Ron. You saved all the balls because you thought you were lucky. You did it all by yourself.

He put the potion back in his pocket.

Is there really nothing in my pumpkin juice? Ron was taken aback. But the weather is so good...Weixie doesn't participate...I really didn't take the lucky potion?

Oh, of course, you didn't use it. In fact, it wasn't necessary at all, Ron. Van Lin said, You should trust yourself, and you, Hermione, you should trust me.

Oh, well, I apologize. Hermione said dissatisfied. Hermione was a little uncomfortable with Ron's questioning, but under the premise of winning the game, everything seemed not so important.