[Comprehensive] BOSS, please brush points

On the day of the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw Quidditch match, the weather was completely different from the Hufflepuff match.It was sunny and cool, with just a bit of spring breeze, no visibility issues at this time, and Harry, though nervous, was just excited about the upcoming Quidditch match.They could hear the rest of the school walk into the stands over their heads.Harry took off his black student robes, and took his wand out of his pocket and slipped it into the bowler shirt inside his Quidditch robes.He just hoped he wouldn't have to use it.

"You know we've got nowhere to go," Muto said as they were about to leave the dugout. "If we lose this game, we're out of the championship. You just... just do it like we did yesterday in practice." It's okay, and we'll do better,"

Harry nodded, expressing his understanding. He saw his friends sitting in the lounge recycling for him, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

They walked out of the stadium to loud applause.The Ravenclaw team, in their blue jerseys, was already standing in the middle of the field.Their Seeker, Zhang Qiu, is the only girl on their team.She was a head shorter than Harry, and Harry couldn't help noticing, he couldn't help being a little overwhelmed when she looked at him, she was really, really beautiful, just as Muto said she was.She smiled at Harry as the captains of the two teams walked past each other, and he felt a slight constriction in his stomach for some reason.

"Mu Tou, David, shake hands." Ms. Hu Qi said briskly, and Mu Tou and Captain Ravenclaw shook hands.

"Get on your broom...listen to my whistle...three...two...one..."

Harry kicked into mid-air, Flamebolt suddenly accelerated higher and faster than any other broom; he flew over the pitch, squinting around for the Snitch, and listening carefully to the live feed , the live broadcast was hosted by Lee Jordan, a friend of the Wesley twins.

Hermione clutched Ron's sleeve nervously, not even realizing she was out of order. "Wonder if Harry will win."

Ron originally wanted to pull out his hand, but when he saw Fu Xiaoya staring at him and laughing, his cheeks burned up, and he replied in a creaky voice, "Why, how can it be impossible to win, Harry has a 2000 Flywheel in his hand." Faster broom!"

Fu Xiaoya also agreed. "And Harry worked very hard in the previous practice session!"

"I'm afraid he'll be nervous, and if he doesn't win this time, then Gryffindor will lose for eight years in a row!" Hermione widened her eyes sensitively, her eyeballs following Harry's movements.

"Come on, I think you're more nervous than Harry." Fu Xiaoya patted her thigh, and blinked at Hermione who was looking back at her, indicating that she was grabbing Ron's sleeve.

Only then did Hermione realize her nervousness, whispered sorry to Ron, and continued to participate in the game.

Ron smiled gratefully at Fu Xiaoya, and also focused on the game.

Fu Xiaoya couldn't help sighing in her heart, this couple had been in love since so early, but both of them didn't realize it, and because Pettigrew Pete was Ron's pet mouse, Scabbers, he was always attracted by Hermione's cat. The husband played around, which led to a very bad relationship between the two in this regard.But when Pettigrew Pete is caught, the relationship should pick up.

and……

Fu Xiaoya turned her head and looked at Zhang Qiu who was chasing after Harry. The two did not know each other.

Harry was now crossing Kaitai from the opposite direction, saw a gleaming golden ball, and noticed Cho Chang also approaching from his tail.She was undoubtedly a very good flyer, and she was going to come across and tangent to him, forcing him to change direction. "Show her your acceleration, Harry!" Fred yelled, knocking away a Borg who was hissing after Angelina.

They were running around the Ravenclaw hoop, and with Qiu Zhang slightly behind, Harry urged Flame Arrow to charge forward.Just as Kaitai managed to score the first goal of the game, and Gryffindor was about to come back on the field, he saw the Golden Snitch near the ground, flying very fast close to one of the obstacles.

Harry swooped down.

Cho Chang saw what he was doing, tearing the air behind him too... Harry was speeding up, he felt quite the thrill; swooping was his specialty, and he was only ten feet away.

Then one of Ravenclaw's strikers slapped a bog and flew at random; Harry changed direction, narrowly avoiding it, and in that brief, decisive second, the Snitch disappeared again.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooil And Ravenclaw's side was there was more applause from the Gryffindor supporters.George Weasley vented his unhappiness by throwing the bog out, and the second bog hit the post, barely avoiding it by rolling away in mid-air.

"Gryffindor is leading eighty to zero, and let's look at Flame Arrow again! Potter is slowing it down now, only to see it spin a comet that is nothing compared to the precision of Flame Arrow... The balance is really quite striking..."

"Jordan! Are you advertising for Jiyan Feiya? Broadcast the game!"

Ravenclaw was catching up; they had three goals now and were only fifty points behind Gryffindor... If Cho Chang caught the Snitch first, Ravenclaw would win.Harry flew a little lower, narrowly dodging a Ravenclaw stalker, ferociously scanning the pitch - a gleaming golden ball, flapping its tiny wings - the Snitch circling the Gryffindor basket Fly behind the box

Harry sped up, keeping his eyes on the Snitch as he flew forward...but at that moment, Qiu Zhang appeared without a sound, blocking him. "Harry, this is not the time to pretend to be a gentleman!" Mu Tou yelled when Harry stepped aside to avoid bumping into Zhang Qiu: "Knock her broom far away if necessary!"

Harry turned to catch a glimpse of Cho Chang, who was smiling slightly.

The Golden Snitch disappeared again.

Harry spun his Flame Arrow and flew twenty feet upwards to continue the race.His eyes were focused on one place, and he saw Zhang Qiu following him...She wanted to use me as a mark instead of going to the golden detective herself...Okay, then... If she wants to follow him, she must will reap the fruits of its own...

He flew down again, Zhang Qiu followed, thinking he saw the Snitch again, tried to follow; Harry stopped sinking very sharply; she couldn't hold back; he was fast like a bullet again The ground rose, and saw it for the third time... The Golden Snitch was shining at the end of Ravencron's field.

He accelerated; Zhang Qiu was several feet behind him.He's winning, getting closer to the Snitch every second...and then...

"Ah!" Zhang Qiu screamed and pointed.

Harry looked down distractedly.

Three berserkers, three tall and short berserkers, were looking up at him.

He didn't think about it.Stretching a hand inside his robes, he drew his wand and bellowed: "Guard the prayer!"

A huge silver-white light group erupted from the tip of his magic wand.He knew it was going to shoot straight at the Berserker, so he didn't stop to look; his sanity was still miraculously clear, and he looked ahead...he was almost there.He reached out, still clutching his magic wand, and gripping it lightly with only a few fingers, and caught the Snitch.

Ms Hooch's whistle blew.Harry turned in mid-air, and saw six crimson blurred figures flying towards him; the next moment, all the team members embraced him so passionately that it was almost impossible for him to control the broom.And he could hear the roar of the Gryffindor crowd below.

"It's our player!" Mu Tou continued to shout.Erica, Angelina, and Katy all kissed Harry on the cheek; Fred held Harry so tightly that he felt as if his head was going to fall, and the team surrounded him back to the ground .Harry jumped from under his broom and looked up to see the many Gryffindor supporters sprinting up the pitch, Ron leading the way.Before he could see, he had been drawn in by the cheering crowd.

"Win!" Ron yelled, pulling Harry's arm up into the air. "Win! Win!"

Hermione and Fu Xiaoya stood behind their group of excited lions, clapping their hands vigorously.

If ever there was one more thing to add to the badge of victory for Gryffindor, this is it.Ron fought his way through the crowd to Harry's side, and couldn't help laughing even wider when they looked up and saw Malfoy struggling to get out of his robes, Goyle's head still stuck in it.

"Come on, Harry!" George said as he fought his way through, "The banquet! In the Gryffindor living room, now!"

"Okay," said Harry, who thought this was the happiest moment of his year, and walked out with the rest of the team, quietly wearing their crimson robes, from the pitch back to the castle.

Celebrating Gryffindor's victory, the banquet went on all day and didn't stop until late at night.Fred and George Weasley disappeared for about an hour and came back with a load of Sugar Dukes candy and butterbeer and pumpkin champagne in bags and bottles.

"How did you get that?" someone screamed, while George was throwing some peppermint toads into the crowd.

"With a little help from Mr. Moon, Wriggling Tail, Cushioned Feet, and Fork," Fred whispered in Harry's ear.

Only one person was not part of the carnival.Hermione, in disbelief, was sitting in a corner, reading a huge book: Muggle Family Life and Social Practices in Britain.Harry put down the butterbeer bottle trick that Fred and George were doing, and walked over to her table.

"Did you come to the game?" he asked her.

"Xiaoya and I watched the game together, and I'm cheering you up behind you," Hermione said in a strangely loud voice, but she didn't look up. "At the same time I am very happy that we won, I think you did a really good job, but I have to read this by Monday."

"Okay, Hermione, come and have something to eat." Xiaoya walked over and said.

"I can't, Xiaoya. I still have pages 420 to read!" Hermione said hysterically, "Anyway..." She glanced at Ron. "He doesn't want me in."

Ron said loudly, as if without arguing, "If Scabbers hadn't been eaten, he'd have had this fantastic flight feast. He's always loved it..."

Hermione burst into tears.Before Harry could say or do anything, she tucked her huge tome under her arm and, sobbing softly, ran up the stairs to the girls' dormitory and left the room.

"I'll go and see her, Ron, you've gone too far this time, haven't you heard your mother teach you to be a gentleman?" Fu Xiaoya just finished speaking, but felt wrong again, wizards don't know what a gentleman is Not a gentleman.

"Can't you give her a chance?" Harry asked Ron quietly.

"No," Ron gritted his teeth, and finally said with a blank face, "I know Hermione felt bad just now too...but she won't admit her mistake. Scabbers can't enjoy food or do anything like her anymore gone."

The feast didn't end there. Ron was frightened by something at night, and even Fu Xiaoya, who was in the last room of the girls' dormitory, could hear the screams.She blinked, pushed Kukapuluo's two front legs apart, casually put on a thick robe, opened the door and walked out.

"What's going on?" Hermione also heard the familiar scream, and her roommate also came out, and she didn't look very well.

The dying flames in the living room flared up suddenly, and the floor was still strewn with the waste of the banquet.

"Are you sure you're not dreaming, Ron?"

"I tell you, I saw him!"

"What's that sound?"

"Professor McGonagall told us all to go to bed!"

Some girls in light pajamas also came down from their dormitories, chattering, yawning in their tasteful pajamas.The boys also appeared in groups.

"Great, shall we go on to the second stall?" Fred Wesley said with a smile on his face.

"Everybody get back upstairs!" said Percy, rushing into the living room, pinning his boss pin badge to his pajamas.

"Paissy, Sirius Black!" Ron said weakly. "Running into our dormitory! With a knife! Woke me up!"

The living room fell silent.

"Impossible!" Percy said in shock, "You eat too much, Ron, you're having nightmares..."

"Maybe it's true?" Hermione turned sideways to Fu Xiaoya and said, "You must know that he attacked a fat woman before."

Fu Xiaoya smiled, "Maybe Ron has lost his mind? But if Black really entered Harry's bedroom but didn't kill Harry, then there must be some reason why he didn't make a move, right?"

Hermione thought it made sense, and began to think outside. "Maybe it just so happened that Ron woke up and screamed and woke everyone up?"

Fu Xiaoya thought to herself that she is still a 13-year-old child, and her thinking is not comprehensive. "If I were Black, I would definitely kill Ron first, and then Harry. He is not a 20-year-old young man, but a heir to a dark magic family who grew up with Harry's parents and is proficient in using all kinds of magic. Don't forget, he's Sirius Black, who escaped from that hell surrounded by dementors, and escaped from the pursuit of white mages like Dumbledore, and entered Gryffindor!"

Hermione was terrified, her eyes widened, and even the people around her suddenly stopped discussing and looked at her.

Fu Xiaoya also realized later that her voice was a little higher, and Harry and Ron looked at her with strange eyes.

Until Professor McGonagall walked in.She slammed the portrait door shut, furiously entered the living room and scanned around.

"I'm glad Gryffindor won the match too, but this is ridiculous! Percy, I expected more from you!"

"I'm sure I didn't say yes to them, Professor!" Pissy gasped angrily. "I just told them all to go back to bed! This was my little brother Ron's nightmare..."

"It wasn't a nightmare!" Ron yelled. "Professor, I woke up and Sirius Black was standing next to me with a knife in his hand!"

Professor McGonagall stared at him, Fu Xiaoya couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly, but what was certain was that she absolutely believed what Ron said was true.It's just that Ron happened to see Black going to see his godson sleeping.

"Stop joking, Wesley, how could he pass through the portrait hole?"

"Ask him!" said Ron, pointing with a wagging finger at the back of the picture of the Cadogan Knight. "If he sees it, ask him..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Ron suspiciously, opened the portrait opening and walked out.Everyone in the living room held their breath and listened. "Knight Cadogan, did you let a man into Gryffindor Tower?"

"Yes, my lady!" replied Mr. Cadogan, weeping.

There was a dizzying silence in and around the living room.

"You, what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall asked, she was a little dizzy: "But...but the password!"

"He has it!" said Mr. Cadogan haughtily. "He has it all week, my lady! Read the information board over there!"

Professor McGonagall stepped back from the portrait aperture palely to face the panicked crowd.

She said, "That guy?" Her voice wavered, "Who's that stupid guy who wrote this week's password here and posted it?"

No one dared to make a sound, and was broken by a small sound of panic.Neville Longbottom, in his fluffy slippers, slowly raised his hand, trembling all over.