Golden glitter

It seems to be an unwritten rule that there will always be spoilers when there is joy.Slytherin's inter-term class reunion was in full swing here, and a blind golden snitch flew in. As a matter of course, it was captured by so many Quidditch players.

"Where did this come from?" Looking at the struggling metal ball in Draco's hands, this was the question of everyone present.

"Whoosh", there was a sound of breaking through the woods that cut off the line of sight, and all eyes shot over, and then, the person who was the topic of discussion just now came into people's eyes.Even after being under the spotlight for three years, Harry still subconsciously stopped his broom under the sharp eyes that were different from the previous ones.One after another, a group of obtrusive gold and red rode brooms of various ages and came to Harry's side.

"Harry, why did you stop? Have you caught the Snitch?" The adult man's voice was nice, but full of irrational escape and vicissitudes.

"I must have caught it, and I don't even look at who Harry is! He is the youngest player in a hundred years, Gryffindor's golden Seeker!" The youngest son of the Weasley family said in an unreasonable and determined voice, "I knew it……"

"No." Suddenly, a flat monotone from Harry brought Ron's babbling to a ludicrous end.

"...How is it possible? You are the savior!" Ron screamed in tune and no one responded.

Following Harry's unmoving gaze, a group of people finally noticed the large group of humans in the open space not far ahead.I have to praise one thing, the lion's skin is really thick, with so many eye knives, even a giant can shoot through one piece, but the lion can't feel it.

As the most sensitive Malfoy detector in the Weasley family, the first thing Ron saw was Draco, and the second was the golden ball in his hand.Immediately rushed forward, "Malfoy, return the Snitch to Harry!"

Hearing this sentence, the group of people who had been conditioned to keep up with it obviously paused for a moment, and at this moment, they were pulled away by Ron, and they couldn't stop him from embarrassing themselves.At any rate, he was a rebellious person educated by the nobility, and Sirius even showed an exaggerated expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him.And all of this instantly replaced Harry, and Ron, who became the focus, didn't notice it at all because his back was turned away from everyone.

Draco took two leisurely steps, walked out of the crowd, and the people on both sides moved out of the way, including the seniors who had already graduated—the grievances between Malfoy and Weasley are well known to the world, and it's better to watch a show than fight.Draco opened his mouth, and the gorgeous, arrogant, and Weasley-hating aria poured out: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Weasley's little red weasel. What, the hole came here? I just Be a good person once, and remind you kindly. This is not a wasteland that needs to be reclaimed, you'd better leave early, if the Ministry of Magic sends a team that specializes in removing household pests, it will not be good."

Draco's expressions, tone, and actions were all in place, and he looked like a gentleman who was helpful to others, not a little villain who was hurting his opponent.Many ladies covered their lips and laughed lightly, and even Sirius, who was in the Gryffindor camp, also grinned, looking like he was about to laugh.

"Malfoy, you, you...you evil Slytherin." Ron's face was flushed, and after holding it in for a long time, he could only suffocate this curse, which was nothing new at all.Draco just sneered, and those senior Slytherin wizards even showed their expressions, which obviously angered Ron, "You...you cursed Slytherins, why don't you just die! "

Almost everyone reacted now. You must know that the wizard's language is magical. Even those who don't understand the seriousness of the problem are shocked by the cold air released by the Slytherins—after all, there are quite a few Slytherins. The family does bear a curse of one kind or another.

After exchanging a few glances with the two captains, Draco returned to his normal expressionless face, it was time to teach these lions a little lesson.Even if it's just one of them, it's one of the Slytherin traits, isn't it.

"The rules of Quidditch are..." Draco's voice was not as dignified as he had just said, and Ron also fell silent for a moment, "...the side that grabs the ball gets it. Now, I catch the ball." It's the Snitch." He squinted his eyes, "Dare to compare again and grab it back?" Draco's voice was a little bewitching, as dangerous as poppies.

"Who is afraid of whom! Gryffindor is waiting to beat you to pieces!" Ron shouted boldly.

The corner of Draco's mouth curled into a cool line, "Okay, gather here in 10 minutes, and you can find any members you want to form a team." After saying this, Draco turned and left.Those Slytherins looked at him as if he was a young mouse in the hands of a butcher, and Ron felt uncomfortable with his thick lines.

Harry stepped forward, "Ron, I didn't want to be the butcher's kitten...but for my friend, I'll just get stabbed once."

Ron can't understand, but it doesn't mean everyone can't understand.No one said anything, everyone was making their own preparations silently, 10 minutes was really not long.

When we got together again, the pattern on the open space was different again.Most of the people gathered around the edge of the clearing, and this time there were many more adults in the crowd, such as Malfoy's parents, such as Weasley's parents.In the open field left in the middle, fourteen people holding broomsticks were divided into two teams, clearly separated.There are no referees in this game. In this game, all spectators are referees.

The captains of the two teams stepped forward and introduced the members of their teams.

On the Slytherin side, the former captain Hall is the goalkeeper, the original batters Nott and Lestrange remain unchanged, the original seeker Draco remains unchanged, and the current captain Marcus and Chaser remain unchanged. Composed of Watergate and Miss Pansy (Pansy Parkinson).Neither Watergate nor Pansy is an official player. Watergate is not old enough to join the academy team. Pansy did not apply for Quidditch after failing to compete with Draco.

Gryffindor's side is basically the original team's lineup.The goalkeeper is Captain Wood, the batsman is the Weasley twins, the seeker is the golden catcher Harry Potter, and the biggest change is also the chaser.The original Chaser was only Angelina, and the other two were Sirius who brought Harry to watch the World Cup—he temporarily bought a villa in Hogsmeade to live in, and lived with the youngest daughter of the Weasley family. Ginny.Although the first year of school was not very good, under the care of Dumbledore, the little girl recovered well.

The game officially started. Unexpectedly, the most brilliant player was neither the Golden Seeker nor the Human Bludger.Not those veteran players, but those who were not originally selected.

On the Slytherin side, Minato must hit every shot with the ball, catch the ball thrown by his teammates, or snatch the ball from the opponent, but riding the Nimbus 2001 seems to fly out of the speed of the Firebolt/Arrow.Pansy, who is usually a delicate lady, took the initiative to ask to play this time, and always rushed to the right position in advance. She seemed to catch the ball accidentally lost by her teammates, although more than half of her throws were stopped by Wood.

On the Gryffindor side, Sirius, who didn't join the academy team when he was a student, is actually a good player. He almost hits every shot. However, Slytherin's defense is not so easy to break through, and his level is higher than that of his teammates. There are too many, and even if you want to cooperate, you can't do it.Ginny's skills are also very good. After all, she has a team of Quidditch players or fans as her brother. When she grows older, she must be the backbone of the Gryffindor team.But the problem she faces now is the same as that of Angelina, the girl's strength and sweeping speed are not enough - there is only one Firebolt/Arrow, and the halo that Sirius bought to play with Harry is impossible to make All used together.The Slytherins mainly defended against Sirius—this was the policy they had set up since the first round when they saw his strength. Even if the two of them were allowed to pass, their throws would not be able to break through Hall.

Quidditch is brutal, it's true.No matter how reserved people are usually, they can get angry, and the strength of their shots is getting stronger and stronger.Finally, Minato dropped the ball at the superspeed of the broom.The Quaffle, Wood, and the door knocker are in a straight line, and the ball is shot faster than a broom. Its only target is the door knocker, and any object in its way will be cleared.

Then the keeper was gone - the Quaffle carried him through the knocker and the goal was scored, while Wood, Gryffindor's captain and keeper, was shot down.

Slytherin's broom came around, "Good job." "That's right." This was the cheers of his teammates.Marcus was so excited that he almost cried while hugging the water gate, shouting, "Passion, blood, this is youth! Come on, keep this momentum, charge!" "Oh!" ×5 (←_←Author Are you Akai possessed?) No one heard Minato's soft "I didn't mean to" when he came back to his senses.

On the Gryffindor team, Ron yelled something, "Despicable Slytherin, I must teach them a lesson." I don't remember that in the Quidditch rules, it is allowed to shoot down the opponent's player; He stopped, snatched Wood's broom and flew up; he didn't see the disdainful eyes Malfoy's parents cast on his father, and Arthur's shameful, angry, annoyed... flushed face for various reasons .

Ron was running so fast he couldn't see behind him, Harry's tug on Sirius' sleeve, and Sirius looking at him like a mad batsman watching a Bludger.

He rushed up holding his breath, and after flying into the air, he felt the oppressive atmosphere on the field belatedly.The Slytherin players looked at him maliciously, joking, scorning, and laughing.Even though each of them deeply stimulated Ron's self-esteem, his little self-esteem could not arouse the slightest thought of resistance.In fact, he couldn't even shake his fingers.

The game started again, and the first goal was scored by Watergate, the Quaffle brushing Ron's ear and shooting through the knocker.Ron stood there completely dumbfounded, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to think, he was like petrified, it was the first time he knew how terrible Quidditch was.Sirius fully awakened the crazy blood of the Black family, his eyes looked as if he was chasing and killing Peter, attacking and attacking with all his strength, the two teammates were completely unable to intervene.Marcus gestured for two batters to guard the knockers with Hall, three knockers, one for each, to defend Sirius' attack with all his strength, and the Bludger was completely thrown to the two figures of Gryffindor Bludger.The main scoring in this game was handed over to Marcus and Pansy. Watergate's task was changed to entangle that crazy Black. No one can predict what a completely crazy Black can do and how destructive it is.

Slytherin's thoughtfulness runs in his blood, even when facing creatures he doesn't like.Pansy and Marcus never shot the knockers away from Ron, never the one behind him so as not to disturb poor Mole.Gryffindor's door was wide open.I don't know if it was George or Fred who couldn't stand it any longer. With a spin of the bat in his hand, a Bludger shot down his little brother and sent him off.

The next replacement was Charlie Weasley, and Arthur's father finally pulled the son who had been staying in Romania all year round in time.Even if he is not a goalkeeper, Charlie, who has dealt with Huolong, is good enough to handle this position. In terms of flying skills, he is at the positive selection level. In terms of endurance, he is several levels behind Wood, and the game has returned to normal.

The fight between Minato and Sirius is really exciting and intense.Both of them only use the Nimbus 2001, the highest speed is not as good as the Firebolt/Arrow, but they are flexible.The equipment is the same, but the skill is the fight. Quaffle can hardly enter the real half of the two sides.Harry was fascinated, he never knew Quidditch could play like this, never knew that so many changes could be made at such high speeds.He always thought that the focus of Quidditch was on the Seeker, such as himself, who should be the focus of the game and the object of attention.The fastest Snitch, the highest score is 150.

Golden Snitch!Suddenly remembered his mission, but he was paying attention to other things, watching other people's games fascinated.There was a sound of breaking through the air, and only Draco was at the same height as him, and he accelerated.Harry turned the broomstick reflexively to follow, and then he saw, too, a golden light flickering a few centimeters in front of Draco.But I found out too late, the Firebolt/Arrow was closing the distance between me and Draco, but the distance between Draco and the Snitch was getting closer even faster.It seems that the distance between himself and Draco is getting farther, what's going on?Isn't the Firebolt/Arrow the fastest broom?

The moment Harry thought about it, the game was over.Draco caught the Snitch, Slytherin vs Gryffindor, 100+150:70, Slytherin won.

Draco snatched the Snitch from me, for the first time.That was Harry's first thought.No, no, did he give me the Snitch before?He's still using the old Nimbus.Why?

After the game ended, Harry sneaked to Slytherin alone, and he wanted to ask him face to face, why he didn't show his full strength before?Draco, will tell him... right?Sirius, who only pays attention to his godson, followed secretly.

Scattered among the groves between the camps, Draco and the others had a picnic here after an unplanned game.Marcus put his arm on Pansy's shoulder and asked him a question that he had been wondering for a while: "Pansy, don't you fly very well, even if you're not a Seeker, you're good at chasing the ball, why don't you play Quidditch?" gone?"

Pansy put down the snack in his hand and wiped his mouth, "The Parkinson family has blood elf blood, and the Black family, who are descended from dark elves, face similar problems. They are easily agitated, you understand."

Blake, who was on the field just now, was automatically replayed in his mind, and Marcus took his hand away stiffly. This is not someone who can easily strike up a conversation.Only Minato's ability could cooperate with them, so he sat back with a smirk and never mentioned Quidditch, as if he wasn't the one who stalked Pansy into the hospital team just now.But he should have some calculations in his heart from joining the team from Minato to Pan Xi's graduation, even if he will graduate in another year, he has no chance to become their captain.

Another subject who was entangled by Marcus, Minato, finally had time to catch his breath, and immediately spotted the invisible man not far away and the dog who was chasing him further away. "Come out, Potter." Minato called to the invisible man's place, and the banquet came to an abrupt end.

Harry took off the invisibility cloak and came out, he looked at the water gate strangely, "How do you know I'm there?"

"I'm not the only one who spotted you, did I, Mr. Black." Over Harry, Minato looked behind him.Cleverly skipped Harry's question, but also told those who could understand: Even after being expelled, the Malfoy family still recognized Sirius as Black.

A black dog as big as a bear jumped out of the bushes, and transformed into a human in front of everyone—he, who had already registered as an Animagus, could now boldly transform with confidence.A handsome but tired-looking adult man—— Sirius Black, was prosecuted in early June this year, Black's only remaining direct descendant.He glanced complicatedly at Minato who spoke and Draco who didn't refute, and said nothing.

"Hey~ Sirius, why is it you? How did you find me?" Harry threw himself into Sirius' arms, rubbing against him like a kitten, the savior who found his relatives was completely puny/toothed.

Sirius caught the small animal that rushed over, and the corner of his mouth twitched invisible: How could his Harry be so pure, so innocent, and so easy to fool?I think James and he were both bad water back then.But he still answered the lovely godson's question seriously: "It's the smell, Harry. The invisibility cloak cannot block the smell, and my Animagus is a dog with a keen sense of smell, and can find you by following the smell you leave behind."

"Oh." Having got the answer, Harry exited the cuteness state, he had another purpose, and turned to Draco, "Malfoy, you caught the golden snitch today, I mean you couldn't catch it before... no, It’s because you’ve never caught it from me...it’s not right, even if you use the Nimbus, even the Nimbus 2001 is far from the Firebolt/Arrow, I mean...why?”

Harry spoke incoherently, and the question was unclear, but Draco could understand.He picked up a glass of bright red juice slowly, and pursed his thin lips, "Potter, in your hands, the Firebolt/Arrow can only fly out of the effect of a halo."

"Malfoy!" Harry jumped at the fact that this was not an answer, an answer that was too mocking, but the other party started their party again, and no one paid him any attention.

Sirius put his arms around his godson and comforted him, he probably understood.He gave them a complicated look, then turned and left.Draco's voice came from behind, "Also, Potter, this match will be used as a substitute for all Quidditch next semester, and we won't have any more matches with you after school starts."

"...What do you mean!" After walking a long distance, Harry realized what Draco had said again, and his hair blew up again.