[HP] This Evil

Catherine is not in a good mood recently. She wrote a letter to her sister Cecilia and wanted to know something about the secret room from her, but Cecilia also didn't know anything, but repeatedly emphasized that she should Stay away from Draco et al and question her participation in the Quidditch team.I'm a Slytherin, and my friends are also Slytherins, and nothing can change that fact, Catherine thought, as she dug out the diary again and wrote, "My sister doesn't like my friends."

"Why?" said the diary.

"Because their parents used to be Death Eaters, but that's all in the past. In short, my sister just doesn't like them. I think my sister may have some prejudice against Slytherin students. Many people are against Slytherin. Prejudice, but I'm a Slytherin too, but the rest of my family are Ravenclaws." She began to speak incoherently.

The diary was silent for a while, and slowly wrote a line, "They are stupid, the greatest wizards in the world all come from Slytherin."

madness?Are you talking about Cecilia?Catherine jumped to her feet, and this diary dared to call my sister stupid.My sister was a straight A, a Ravenclaw prefect, and now the youngest Auror in Germany.What a piece of shit.Catherine finally remembered that the diary should be a prank on the Weasley family, and she should not be Catherine Ferrara but Ginny Weasley.Angrily, she took the diary to find Weasley to settle accounts, but she didn't see a single redhead when she walked around the Gryffindor tower. Finally, she could only find a quill to write in the diary. A few big characters, "You Weasleys are stupid." Then he wrote the name Ginny Weasley on the title page of the book, and then sneakily threw it around the Gryffindor lounge, hiding In the shadow of the corner, Catherine left contentedly until she saw a Gryffindor pick up the diary, read the names on the title page, and then took it into their lounge.Go fuck your little sisters, Weasleys, Catherine thought bitterly.

Flint's devil training continued, but he did not scold Catherine like he did that day, and soon they ushered in the first Quidditch match of the year.

The Slytherin players stood magically on the Quidditch pitch one by one with their Nimbus 2001, and Catherine and Abelstock each held a bat in their hands, "Hit with your stick. Their heads," Abel said to Catherine before she lifted off.

She doesn't.

Gryffindor's batsmen were the Weasley twins, and they initially found Catherine a bit daunting when she actually appeared on the field, because they, not just them, most of them hadn't seen much Female batsmen, but as the game progressed, the Weasleys no longer regarded Catherine as a girl at all. Of course, Catherine didn't need them to treat her special at all. Bludgers flew towards her again and again, Flynn What Te said is true, as a girl, her strength is indeed not as good as that of the boys on the field, but she still has her advantages: flexibility, speed, accuracy and surprise.Catherine's Bludger seems to have eyes, which can always accurately locate the opponent's position, and it always emerges from an unexpected place. The Weasleys must be vigilant at all times, otherwise, even if they are distracted for a second Zhong, the Bludger is likely to hit their teammate's head.

"Female batsmen are so rare," said Quidditch commentator Lee Jordan, also from Gryffindor. "Ferrara was the only girl in the Slytherin team. It seems Flint changed Tactics, he intends to use beauty tricks to make us show mercy."

"Jordan." Professor McGonagall warned.

"Oh good professor." Lee Jordan nodded, "Now our Arya caught the Quaffle, great, she made it."

The Golden Snitch refused to appear for a long time, and Draco and Harry flew around in the sky, looking for the little guy who decided the fate of the game.

"Wait a minute, what happened, Ferrara knocked Angelina off the broom," Lee Jordan said, "God, vicious woman, this reminds me of a word, femme fatale, yes it is femme fatale."

"Jordan." Professor McGonagall warned again.

It started to rain, and Draco and Harry still couldn't see the Snitch, but the latter was in a more difficult situation, because there was a Bludger chasing him, and Catherine swore it was definitely not Slater Lin made a ghost.The Bludger really had eyes, and after Harry dodged one of its hits it came back like a boomerang, and this time the Bludger hit Harry's arm, but he didn't ask for it. The game was suspended, but still hovering in the air looking for the golden snitch.The rain was getting heavier, Catherine's coiled hair was pressed against her face, Abel and Flint fouled again, and the voices of dissatisfaction in the stands increased.

"Hey, Scarhead, are you dancing ballet?" Draco yelled from his broom, too proud to see the long-delayed Snitch right next to his ears, but Harry I saw it, and rushed over.

"What are you doing?" Draco thought Harry was going to rush over to fight him, panicked for a moment, and wanted to dodge in a hurry, but before he could move, he collided with Harry, and Harry stretched out his uninjured Caught the Golden Snitch with one hand.Then they all fell heavily to the ground.

competition is over.

"Draco, are you okay?" Catherine jumped off the broom in a hurry and ran towards Draco. The rain was too heavy, which greatly affected the sight, and the Slytherin players were in green jerseys, and they were about to merge with the grass. If it weren't for Draco's golden head, it would have been really difficult for Catherine to find him in the first place.

Draco whimpered and folded his arms, and Duke picked him up and took him to the infirmary, screaming all the way, making Catherine think he was seriously injured.In the end, Madam Pomfrey said that he was fine at all, he didn't need to be hospitalized, he didn't need to take medicine, and he would be fine in a few days.But he still kept humming, especially after meeting his father, Lucius Malfoy—his father was the school trustee, and he also came to watch their game today, and the humming became even more intense.But Mr. Big Malfoy obviously didn't like him, and left very simply after making sure that Draco was fine.

Flint gradually showed an expression of impatience, because of Draco, Slytherin lost the chance that could have been a sure win.

"Flint, Duke, you go back first, I'll stay with him here." Catherine said, thanks to Professor Flitwick, she learned the Dry Clothes Charm a month ago, so she didn't have to sit in the ward wearing a wet robe , but who can tell her why the Drying Charm doesn't dry her hair?

Catherine thought that Draco would stop moaning after Flint and the others left, but instead he moaned even harder, "It's okay, Madam Pomfrey said your bones are fine." Catherine persuaded .

"But it hurts." Draco rolled up his sleeves to show Catherine his arm, where there was a big bruise.

Wu Qing... It's fine if it's gone, it's not considered an injury... Catherine thought to herself, but she didn't dare to say it. Merlin knew how Draco would react when he heard this sentence. If he cried, it would be Slytherin's His face was completely lost.A drop of water fell on Draco's hospital bed, Catherine felt cold, didn't he really cry, it's so embarrassing!What a shame!Then she raised her head to look at him, and found that the latter's face was clean and there was nothing, but he was still staring at herself.

"Go back, go back and dry your hair." Draco said, and Catherine realized that the drop of water just now was not Draco's tears, but the rain on her own hair. Feel guilty about the thought of shame. "I'll go back with you." Draco continued, he jumped out of bed, stroked Catherine's wet hair, dug in his robe for a long time, found no handkerchief, and wrinkled his nose in embarrassment, "Let's go , let's go back and find Senior Gemma to dry your hair."

"That femme fatale doesn't have a good eye, she's actually dating Malfoy." Li Jordan, who was surrounded by Harry's hospital bed, said, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone was paying attention to Harry's arm.