The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

After getting the professor's signature, Rolf happily walked into the dull and quiet library, but the surrounding atmosphere made him slow down.

Although silence has been engraved on the shoes, it has to be said that the library is another kind of magic that makes people want to tread lightly.

The librarian, Mrs. Pince, is a thin woman with a very bad temper, who looks like a malnourished vulture. Needless to say, she and Filch seem to be an inexplicable match.

"A History of the Development of Magic and Magic?" She read the title of the book suspiciously. She forcefully pulled the note from Rolf's hand, and then carefully checked the authenticity of the note.

Mrs. Pince held up the note and compared it with the light coming from the window, as if looking for the layers on the note.

As a result, the entire note passed the test smoothly. Rolf walked excitedly between the high bookshelves and came back a few minutes later.

But Mrs. Pince was still very suspicious. She really couldn't figure out what a second-grade wizard could do with this book.

But there wasn't any dangerous magic in it, so Mrs. Pince didn't say much.

He was holding the thick, moldy book in his hand. The silver cover looked a little shiny in the daytime.

He finally got the book he wanted, and it was not in vain that he played the clown in Lockhart's class.

Rolf carefully opened "The Development of Magic and Magic" again. He didn't notice it at night. When he read the book during the day, he always felt that it was about to fall apart.

When he studied the book carefully, he discovered that there was really a lot of content in it, including not only some magical arts collected by the author, but also some magic passed down from ancient times.

There is one spell among the divine arts that interests Rolf very much. It is the divine spell of the Goddess of Water - Ice Dragon Technique.

Rolf thought about his water snake technique, wondering if he could transform it into an ice snake technique?

He placed his fingers on the very awkward spell and read it word for word. Originally he just wanted to read this spell to try out the feeling, but something happened that surprised Rolf.

He felt that the clear spring-like spell model in his sea of ​​consciousness was slowly rotating, and many magic particles penetrated into his body, and then were released after being transformed by the spell model.

Gradually, a small silver-white ice snake emerged from Rolf's hand and gradually spun in his hand.

The little snake seemed to have spirituality, flying up and down on Rolf's wrist. Rolf swung it out the window, and saw the ice snake shoot straight out.

After a while, the ice snake came into close contact with the grass, and then the small patch of grass was turned into ice.

Rolf slapped his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect that the most useless spell to create water, with the blessing of divine magic, could actually increase its lethality so much?

Moreover, this Ice Dragon Technique is actually a magic model of running clear water like a spring. Could it be that...these two spells have the same source?Is that why he performs it so easily?

He sank his mental power into the sea of ​​consciousness and carefully observed the spell model. He was surprised to find that the original spell model had also changed.

However, the new lines are still somewhat broken and are not as round and smooth as the original model. Could it be that as I practice this magical technique, the clear water like spring spell model can also evolve automatically?

Rolf couldn't help but feel a little excited when he imagined that one day he could summon an ice dragon.

He calmed down his excitement and handed the "History of the Development of Magic and Divine Arts" in his hand to the elves for copying.

Mrs. Pince only gave him two hours, so if he wanted to continue studying the book, it would be better to copy it.

"What's going on?" Just as Rolf was about to go to the Quidditch pitch for daily training, Filch's scream came from outside.

Fortunately, Hufflepuff's common room is underground, otherwise Filch would definitely have found a little badger shrinking his neck and hiding away.

Although Rolf didn't like the sport of Quidditch much, he found that not only running could unlock physical fitness, but also exercising.

Therefore, Rolf's daily necessary long-distance running around the lake was changed to Quidditch training, and he happened to have a large group of people training with him.

On Saturday morning, Rolf woke up early and lay in bed for a while, thinking about the upcoming Quidditch match.

Due to Malfoy's money-making ability, the equipment of the Slytherin team has undergone a complete overhaul, greatly increasing the Slytherin team's chances of winning.

Although the Hufflepuff badgers never aspired to defeat the Slytherin team, Rolf still had a competitive spirit that had no place to rest.

"Rolf!" Just when he was still thinking about how to defeat Slytherin and Gryffindor, Cedric walked in,

"Oh my god, why are you still lying on the bed? Change your clothes and get ready for training!" Cedric, wearing a Hufflepuff uniform, hurried into Rolf's dormitory.

His roommates were also awakened by the sudden sound, and one by one they got out of the bed with their heads on their heads. Justin, who was still a little angry when he saw it was Cedric, suppressed his anger.

It's not that Cedric is scary, but that Cedric helps Rolf bring them breakfast every day, and Justin has no choice but to bow to the evil forces for breakfast.

Cedric also felt that his behavior seemed to have aroused public anger, so he bent down to apologize to the others in a very low voice, and then, frustrated that Rolf had moved faster, he went out.

Under the round eyes of his roommates, Rolf had no choice but to put away his original intention of staying in bed, get up, get dressed, and go downstairs to have breakfast.

When he arrived in the Great Hall, he found the other members of the Hufflepuff team crowded around the long, empty dining table. They all looked bad.

"What's going on?" After Rolf sat down, he picked up a sandwich and put it in his mouth, while cautiously asking Cedric.

"Benik is injured. He can no longer serve as our seeker. At least entering this year's Academy Cup, we may not have a seeker." Cedric said with the same dejection.

Benik is Hufflepuff's Seeker. Although his flying talent is not as incredible as Harry's, he is already in his fifth year.

Having been a seeker for so many years, he has extremely rich experience in Quidditch games, so his injury still has a great impact on Hufflepuff.

"How about... I'll be the seeker?" Rolf said with some uncertainty.

ps: The one written yesterday was almost 3800, which is only 4000 away from 200. However, judging from the recommendation votes, the effect is not very satisfactory, so I will divide it into two parts, hehe.I am an emotional vote-seeking machine!