A friendly day at Hogwarts

With constant correction and help, everyone's level gradually stabilized. At least Glenn and Qiu no longer had to worry about being accidentally injured by a deflected spell when they were walking through the crowd.

Seeing that the curfew was approaching, Harry asked everyone to stop practicing and made an appointment for the next meeting. Then with the help of the Marauder's Map, he arranged for everyone to avoid Filch and return to the common room of their respective houses.

After everyone else left, Glenn called Harry.

"Harry, are you still having those strange dreams lately?" he asked. "You know, I mean the ones related to Voldemort."

"It was there some time ago, but it seems to have become quieter recently, and the scar doesn't hurt much anymore..." Harry said.

"Is it because your Occlumency has progressed?" Glenn frowned slightly.

Harry hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Probably not... I have never been able to block Sirius' Legilimency. I stopped practicing it after returning to Hogwarts..."

There are pros and cons to this situation, and Glenn has been worried about one thing - Voldemort is currently trying to sneak into the Ministry of Magic to find the Prophecy Ball. Under Dumbledore's arrangement, members of the Order of the Phoenix will take turns to be on duty in the Department of Mysteries.

There is a plot in the original book where Nagini attacked Mr. Weasley before the Christmas vacation. It was only Harry who saw this scene in his dream that helped him save his life.

In other words, if Harry learns Occlumency, it is likely that Mr. Weasley will not be rescued in time, or even die in vain.

But since he can't even stop Sirius, I guess this plot won't change.

In the next few weeks,... developed smoothly without anyone noticing. In order to make it easier to notify the time, Hermione used the Dark Mark on the Death Eaters' arms as inspiration to give a group of The false Galleons were enchanted with a transformation spell.

The numbers on these fake galleons will change uniformly, showing the time of the next attack.In this way, they no longer have to frequently go back and forth to the long tables in various colleges and arouse unnecessary suspicion.

"This is a genius design," Harry commented. "The only danger is that we might accidentally spend it."

In comparison, Ron doesn't have this worry.

"I don't have that worry," he said sadly, "because I don't have real Galleons hanging around with it."

Time soon came to November. After more than a year, the Hogwarts stadium finally welcomed the Quidditch Cup again.

Since Gryffindor's Wood had graduated to become a professional player two years ago, the goalkeeper of this team was now replaced by Ron, who had just gotten a new broom.

On the day of the game, when Glenn came to the auditorium, he saw many people gathered around the long Gryffindor table.

"Seriously, Ron, are you sure your mental state is okay?" Seeing Ron with a dull look on his face, Glenn couldn't help but ask.

He was currently staring at the plate in front of him, his eyes dull, as if his soul had been sucked away by a dementor.

"Ginny already asked me this," Harry said helplessly, "He's just...a little nervous."

"A little?" Qiu said with a bit of worry on his face, "To be honest, this is much more than just a little..."

In addition to them, the crazy girl Luna was also there, wearing a huge lion's head-shaped hat on her head. When Glenn and the others first entered the auditorium, they heard a realistic lion roar.

"Nice transfiguration, Luna." Glenn gave her a thumbs up, "But after all, he is also a member of Ravenclaw. Is it really okay to support Gryffindor so blatantly?"

"Anyway, today's game is between Gryffindor and Slytherin." Luna said with a smile, "I'll just make an eagle hat next time."

The conversation between several people did not attract Ron's attention. He still looked stupid, and the other Gryffindor members nearby couldn't help but look worried.

"Okay, you should go change clothes." A few minutes later, Hermione tried to persuade Ron to eat something but failed.

Pull him to stand up.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed his cheek.

"Good luck to you, Ron," she said, a subtle blush appearing on her face, "and of course you too, Harry."

Ron was pulled towards the dressing room by Harry, and subconsciously touched the place where he had been kissed on his face, showing a look of confusion.

When they arrived at the Quidditch pitch, many people were already sitting in the auditorium. Glenn and Qiu simply boarded the Gryffindor auditorium and sat next to Hermione and Luna.

Obviously, Luna's hat attracted a lot of attention, and everyone couldn't help but look over and whisper something.

On the opposite side of the Gryffindor stand, the Slytherins wearing green scarves were singing and casting provocative glances at them from time to time.

The auditoriums of the two colleges are too far apart, so the lyrics cannot be heard clearly, and only a few words can be vaguely heard.

Weasley...

king...

Trash can...

Obviously, this is the famous original song "Weasley is Our King".

Although Master Draco has lost his leadership position in the house due to the butterfly effect caused by Glenn, this does not mean that the members of Slytherin will give up their hatred of Gryffindor. On the contrary, in other people's Under his leadership, the relationship between the two colleges became even more tense.

Players entered the field one after another, and the singing gradually became louder. Harry couldn't help but frown, and Ron, wearing a silly dome helmet, drooped his head, as if he couldn't feel the power from Hermione's kiss.

On the Slytherin side, apart from Montague, the other team members also had a number of new faces. Glenn only recognized Crabbe and Goyle.

They had bats in their hands, proud faces, and were waving to the audience.

Since the Malfoy family's decline, their father's status among the Death Eaters seems to have increased, so much so that these two former followers have become much more popular in the academy, and even have a group of buddies of their own.

With a sharp whistle, the members of the two teams flew into the sky. Ron flew unsteadily towards his home circle, obviously unable to find his condition.

"Johnson, Johnson got the Quaffle, what a great girl, I've been saying this for years and she still won't date me—"

With Lee Jordan's glib jokes, the game officially began.

As the team's last line of defense, Ron, who was out of shape, was useless and was quickly scored several goals in a row.

Every time he looked back helplessly at the pierced ring, the singing in the Slytherin stands would get a little louder——

That little Weasley fool,

He won't block a ball.

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