HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

Over the next few days, Minnow kept a good attitude and played pranks on Lockhart.

Because of those Galleons, Minnow successfully brought the Weasley twins into the group.

On the appointed night, they took me to an underground classroom. They said that this classroom was abandoned and they secretly used it as an experimental base.

Mino once again emphasized not to let her feet off the ground, but apparently none of them listened.

After careful (and incomplete) planning, the three people reached a consensus on playing tricks on Lockhart: adapt to circumstances.

Then the next time, Fred and George were studying Dr. Filibuster's automatic ignition, and then Mino was sent by them to color a few things that they didn't know what they were, but they looked like Easter eggs anyway.

School has started for a while, so Quidditch training should also be put on the agenda. However, Flint is not as serious as Wood, and the atmosphere in the Slytherin team is still very relaxed.

During the first training session, Flint went to Snape specifically to approve the note.

Mino thought that Gryffindor would also go to the Quidditch field for training that day, and felt that something was wrong. In order to avoid conflicts between the two houses, Mino decided to go with him.

Probably because Colin couldn't see the Slytherin class schedule, he had never successfully cornered Minnow, but Harry often complained about this to Minnow.

When following the Slytherin team to the Quidditch pitch, Colin stood next to Harry.

Wood saw them before they even walked over.

"Flint!" Wood yelled at Flint, "This is our training time! We got up very early! Please get out!"

"This place is big, Wood." Flint said, looking at Mino intentionally or unintentionally.

Alia, Angelina and Katie also stood next to Wood. They stood side by side in a row, and Fred and George, who flew down later, also stood together.

So the scene became a row of Gryffindors and a row of Slytherins facing each other, with Mino standing between Wood and Flint, and Ron, Hermione and Colin standing between Harry and Draco.

"But I've reserved the stadium!" Wood said sharply, "I've reserved it!"

"Oh," said Flint, "but I have a note specially signed by Professor Snape. I, Professor Snape, allow the Slytherin team to train on the Quidditch pitch today in order to win the Quidditch match. "

Flint said, still a little proud, and then the seven people lifted their broomsticks forward together, and the neat "Limbus 2001" almost flashed into Mino's eyes in the sunlight.

"Draco's father generously gave the Slytherin team a gift." Flint looked proud.

When Mino saw the eight broomsticks delivered that day, he was almost blinded. Sure enough, the Malfoy family was the Malfoy family.

Draco actually had enough money to buy Minnow a new broom.

"It's time you brought the broomsticks," Flint said to Minnow, "so we can overwhelm them with numbers."

"We also have a new substitute." Draco took a step forward and said proudly, "Mino Potter!"

"What am I-"

"Mino is going to play?" Fred frowned, "Then we are sure to win?"

"Fred, give me—"

"What we are talking about now is the stadium!" Wood had no choice but to yell again to correct the conversation. "I own this stadium. Do you understand, Flint?"

"We have a note signed by Professor Snape himself!" Flint took a step forward.

Mino looked at the faces of Flint and Wood getting closer and closer, his mind twitched, and he asked a strange question: "Why don't you kiss each other to ease the awkward atmosphere?"

The two people looked at Mino at the same time.

"Oh, my - I mean, you can use rock, paper, scissors to determine who gets the right to use the Quidditch pitch." Minnow said, "This is a very fair and open competitive sport, and it needs to be Use your talents and luck."

"Oh, I don't think we need to, I already have this court-"

"Do you know that Minnow defeated our entire Slytherin team by himself?"

"what?"

Flint looked proud at this moment, and the proud Mino couldn't bear to look at him.

"I think you'd better listen to Minnow, otherwise the Gryffindors will be the next team sent to the school hospital."

Wood's brain seemed to freeze, and he couldn't quite understand Flint's words.

"Into the campus hospital? Oh - wait - is this why you went in last semester?"

"Of course, I lost two of my teeth." The corners of Flint's mouth turned up high.

"Is this something worth publicizing?" Minnow was a little embarrassed and tugged on Flint's Slytherin uniform.

"Mino, it doesn't look like they are cooperating." Flint took a step back, "It's your turn."

"Why don't you listen to Mino? It hurts when she hits someone." Ron said in a low voice.

"No, Flint, you are really talking nonsense!" Wood glared at Flint angrily, "I'll say it again, I've reserved this stadium for today! We Gryffindors were the first to arrive!"

Flint looked at Minnow pleadingly.

"Okay." Mino nodded.

Then, he gave Wood, who was caught off guard, an over-the-shoulder throw.

"How did you—" Flint looked at Mino in shock, "Why are you so light!"

Wood was still in a daze that Mino could really throw him to the ground, while Flint and all the Slytherin players looked at Mino with sad and angry eyes.

"You didn't hit us so lightly!" Blake almost cried. He still remembered the pain when he was kicked in the chest. "I almost vomited blood!"

"But he's handsome!" Mino explained righteously.

"Just because I look like a troll?" Flint couldn't believe it. "What's wrong with the trolls? How can you discriminate against trolls?"

"Because I have seen a troll." Mino frowned, vaguely remembering that it was the first time she was scared to death, but it was mainly due to her large size and ugly appearance.

But of course, such a move is still very useful, and Wood accepted the proposal in a daze.

"Okay, here's the rule, rock beats scissors, scissors beats paper, paper beats rock, do you understand?"

Mino didn't expect that there was no rock, paper, scissors in the magical world.

The Slytherin team had a serious discussion and chose Draco to play. Upon seeing this, Gryffindor also chose Harry to play.

"Harry, come on!" Fred and George squeezed Harry's shoulders, "Hit Malfoy until he looks for his father!"

"Draco, don't be nervous, we believe you." Flint patted Draco on the shoulder.

Each member of the Slytherin team hugged Draco one by one.

Not to be outdone, the Gryffindors each gave Harry a cheering speech.

Hermione slowly walked up to Mino, her eyes full of doubts, and asked, "Are they—too tired recently?"

Mino laughed "haha" twice.

Ron also got excited and fist bumped with Harry.

Colin excitedly held the camera and prepared to take pictures.

Both looked at Mino, preparing her to give the order.

"Do you want one round to determine the outcome, or three rounds to win?"

"One game!" Angelina said firmly.

"Okay." Mino nodded, looking at the intense atmosphere on both sides, he also became excited.

"Now is the first game of Rock, Paper, Scissors. The contestants are the two major schools of Hogwarts - Gryffindor -" the Gryffindor team cheered, "-Slytherin!" The Slytherin team cheer.

"One game determines the outcome, the battle for the Quidditch pitch!" Mino raised his hand like a trumpet to his mouth, "Let's see who wins in the end!"

"Gryffindor's battler—the savior Harry Potter!"

"Harry! Harry! Harry!"

"Slytherin's fighter - Golden Eggshell Draco Malfoy!"

"Draco! Draco! Draco!"

"Why am I a golden eggshell?"

But Draco's voice was insignificant amidst the fierce cheers.

Mino was suddenly glad that it was very early, otherwise someone in other houses would have known that Gryffindor and Slytherin were both idiots.

"Both players stand still!"

Minnow put his hand between Harry and Draco.

"preparation!"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"what--"

Colin's camera captured this wonderful moment.

Both sides were very serious, except Hermione who couldn't get excited from the beginning to the end and had a "you must be sick" look on her face.

Harry produced paper and Draco produced scissors.

"Win!" Flint hugged Draco excitedly.

"You are our pride, Draco!"

"Well done, Draco!"

The Slytherins threw Draco up and the Gryffindors were all frustrated.

"It's okay, Harry, you did your best." Wood patted Harry on the shoulder.

"This is rock, paper, scissors!" Hermione yelled, grabbing her hair.

"Harry -" Ron wiped the tears from his eyes, "Although you lost, in my heart, you won!"

"Well done, Harry!" said Fred.

"Beautiful!" said George.

"It's really just rock, paper, scissors!"

Minnow felt as if Hermione was going crazy.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. This stadium will be given to you first." Wood looked at Flint with a serious face.

"I'll practice for you this afternoon." Flint said with a proud smile on his face.

Mino suddenly fell into deep thought, what about Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff?

But this thought soon ended, because the Gryffindor venue was gone, so Harry planned to go to Hagrid's place to see and ask Minnow if he could go.

Mino thought it was time for some more rock biscuits, so he readily agreed.

The rock cakes were used to hit Voldemort, but then he kept forgetting to ask Hagrid to make more. Now there is nothing to hit Lockhart with.

"You guys practice well, I'm leaving first." Mino waved to the Slytherin team.

"Come back to me in a minute!" Draco shouted to Mino.

"good--!"

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