[HP]Helen Pan

A Quidditch match is scheduled for the afternoon.

After Potions class, Harry, Ron and Hermione mysteriously said that they were going to stop by the door of Professor Snape's office, and they also said that Professor Snape was going to steal something guarded by the three-headed dog.Although I don't want to admit it, I think Harry seems to be a little nervous and paranoid in many cases.

I casually turned a page of the book in front of me, because of Madam Pomfrey's newly diagnosed cold air allergy, I was left in a relatively warm library by three practitioners.

I braced my head and couldn't help being a little dazed. Since I came to Hogwarts, I seem to have become a glass person. Anything can cause my allergic reaction. Madam Pomfrey can see me with hair all over almost every two days. Ruby goes to her medical wing for afternoon tea.

Madam Pomfrey said it was my own immune system's resistance to changes in the external environment.Harry said I should avoid those windy places and have my grandfather take me to St. Mungo's for a thorough check-up during the Christmas holidays.Ron said it was just a red rash, and the itching would go away in two days.Hermione said it was just a little ailment and that Madam Pomfrey's medicine would surely cure me.But I was thinking that maybe I was born to be a child who should stay in the countryside of Naples, whether it is England or magic, those things are not suitable for me...

Looking sideways at the gray sky outside the window, I began to miss the good weather in Naples.

When will you come back for summer vacation?

Definitely asking mom to spend a few extra days in Naples this year!

Suddenly I started to miss grandma's fried rice balls...

"Hey! What are you looking at?" Two suppressed voices rang in my ears without warning.

I was very surprised to see two troublemakers, George and Fred, in the library.After a while, I greeted them softly, and at the same time showed them the cover of the book in my hand.

——"Teach You How to Read Quidditch"

Fred patted George on the shoulder and winked at him at the same time.The next moment, I was supported by these two people, one on the left and one on the right.

"Wait!" I hurriedly wanted to grab my book.

"Come on! Believe me, you don't need that to watch Quidditch!" George lowered his voice as close to my ear as possible.

But Mrs. Pince in the library still coughed dissatisfied.This made the three of us sneak out of the library as if we were guilty.

After leaving the library, George and Fred dragged me directly to the Gryffindor common room and pressed me on the sofa.

"Okay! Where should we start?" Fred asked George.

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask," George replied.

They look at each other.

"Let's talk about the rules of the game first?"

"Let's talk about the scoring rules first?"

After they communicated with each other to no avail, they turned their gazes to me at the same time and said in unison, "Okay! Helen, or are you the one who said that you don't understand what Quidditch is?"

"Uh..." I tried to find a more comfortable sitting position on the sofa, "I never figured out what those balls flying all over the sky were for."

George and Fred looked at each other with a look on my face that I couldn't be helped.

"My God!" George exclaimed.

"She can't even distinguish the ball!" Fred was heartbroken.

They looked at me at the same time, and that expression should be interpreted as—how on earth did you get into the team of wizards?

In the following time, the two of them sat on the handle of the sofa, one on the left and one on the right, and told me about the rules of Quidditch like a fatigue bombardment.

"Wait! Do you mean the game ends when one player catches the smallest ball called the Snitch, and the side that catches the Snitch usually wins the game?" I yelled The twins who are really talking, God knows their duet gives me a headache.

"Yes."

"That's it!"

At lunch, Harry seemed tense, as he sat sullenly, eating almost nothing in front of the table full of good food.

"Eat something!" I put a piece of potato and beef patty on Harry's plate, "Large exercise consumes a lot of energy."

Harry moved the corner of his mouth, he looked at the plate for a long time before saying softly, "I'm not hungry."

I frowned and looked at Hermione and Ron, who were sitting across from each other, and found that they also waved their hands at me in embarrassment.

'It's been a morning. ' Hermione lip-synced to me.

I put my arm around Harry's neck and whispered into his ear, "It's a bit embarrassing to say, I just learned the rules of Quidditch just to watch your game. However, I'm looking forward to your game. come on!"

Harry blinked, staring at me blankly.

"Dude, let's eat something! We're friends, aren't we? I don't expect you to do well. You're only playing for the first time. I just expect you to enjoy your first Quidditch." , I think Hermione and Ron agree with me, don't you?" I winked at them.

Hermione immediately nodded in agreement with a smile on her face, and then she bumped Ron with her elbow, who was burying his head in eating roast beef in sauce. The food nodded hastily, "Of course! Harry, if you can win the game while enjoying the game, all the students in the school will be happier."

Maybe it was Ron's funny look that amused Harry, he hooked the corners of his mouth and finally smiled shyly.

"I said, you didn't prepare banners or anything?" Before entering the arena, I was infected by the excited people around me, and I asked Hermione with effort.

"Of course!" She excitedly urged Ron and Neville to take out the things they had prepared a long time ago, "How about you fight against the banner later?" She will write 'Potter must win' and a male The banner of the lion was displayed before me.Hermione seemed to remember something, she took out her wand and tapped on the banner, and in an instant, the banner began to change into various colors, which was very beautiful.

"By the way, can you stop wrapping yourself in a package?" Ron glanced at me, he sniffed and said with disgust, "You can hang an owl directly in this state now!"

I lifted the hat on my head and pulled the scarf around my neck down before I said, "I know I must look funny, and I don't want to. But I'm allergic to cold air, Pomfrey." Madam said I'd have to be careful not to get cold drafts until I got a new potion."

"You're allergic to so many things!" Ron muttered, turning his head to the side.

I rolled my eyes, then struggled to pull the hat off my head.

"Don't!" Hermione stopped me, she said with a serious face, "Harry said you'd better wear the hat! Besides, he put it on with his own hands, and he would be sad if he saw you take it off." of."

"..."

Just when I was speechless, Malfoy followed his two followers Crabbe and Goyle and a beautiful Slytherin girl came in from the passage.

"Hey~ Isn't this Miss Pan?" Malfoy put on a haughty expression, folded his arms, and said to me, "You are afraid that when Potter loses, your expression will be too ugly, so you put yourself Is your face covered?"

"Come on! Don't hurt anyone, will you die?" I stared at him, "Mr. Malfoy, please don't tell me that your aristocratic demeanor is all reflected in your classmates who are mean to you."

Hermione took my hand quietly, and I would be satisfied not to get too entangled with Malfoy and hastily followed them into the auditorium.

It was obvious that our team had the upper hand at the beginning of the game, and the score of 20:0 made us excited for a while.

"Hey! Didn't they make a foul?" I jumped up excitedly, pointed at the field and shouted, "I clearly saw that Slytherin guy hit George, and the Quaffle just now clearly Our side is them..."

"This is Slytherin!" said Ron viciously, "a bunch of dirty hands and feet."

I watched anxiously as more and more Gryffindor players were violated in the field, and just now Fred was almost hit by a Bludger from Slytherin.

The situation in the arena became increasingly stalemate, and the tide began to tilt in Slytherin's favor.

I became anxious, and took off the scarf around my neck that restricted my vision, and kept waving it in my hand.At this moment, Harry, who had been hovering in the sky without moving, suddenly began to dive.

"He must have seen the Snitch!" I exclaimed excitedly.It was like giving the depressed Gryffindor a shot of stimulant, and Ron, who was still dejected just now, started calling frantically again.

But at that moment Harry slammed to the brakes in mid-air, and his broom was like a mad bull trying to shake Harry off him.

"What's wrong?" I snatched the binoculars from Ron's hand, trying to see the situation more clearly.

"It's Snape! He's hexing Harry's broom!" whispered Hermione next to me.At this moment, Harry's broom started to go crazy again, he had successfully thrown Harry off, and now Harry only had one hand to barely hold on to the broom, and he was about to fall !

"Leave it to me!" Hermione said, handing the telescope in her hand to Ron, then turned and ran down the stands.

"Hermione going, going, doing, what?" I gasped.

"I don't know." Ron watched Harry nervously with his binoculars. After a while, he put down the binoculars and turned to look at me and asked with a surprised expression, "What's wrong with you?"

I put one hand on my chest, bent down in pain, and breathed hard. I felt as if my lungs were pinched by someone, and the air inhaled through my nose could not reach my lungs.Gradually, a low humming sound began to be faintly heard even in the ears.

"I'm uncomfortable...it's nothing, it's allergies, asthma caused by allergies..." I walked forward with difficulty while holding on to the railing, "I'll go find, find Madam Pomfrey, and ask for some medicine..."

Ron behind him seemed to say something else, but I couldn't hear it clearly.Everything in front of him seemed to degenerate into blurred blocks of color.

I don't know how I got to Madam Pomfrey's hospital wing, I just think I may have suffocated several times during that long journey.In the end I even fainted, but it seemed that I was lucky enough to pass out at the door of the medical wing, otherwise how could I be lying on the bed in the medical wing when I woke up again?

"Oh! Thank God, you finally woke up." Madam Pomfrey smiled at me while stirring a cup of potion that was still emitting blue smoke. She helped me up and said softly, "You know? What I don't like is the child who doesn't follow the doctor's advice!" She deliberately put on a straight face,

I lowered my head and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, I just got dizzy with excitement..."

"Okay!" Madam Pomfrey touched my hair, "Let's drink the medicine first! Professor Snape just woke up last night. Knowing how difficult it is to prepare anti-allergic medicine, he may have been busy a few times." All night." With that, Madam Pomfrey put the cup in my hand.

"Professor Snape?!" I held the glass in surprise, from his appearance, he didn't look like such an enthusiastic person.

"Of course!" Madam Pomfrey gently held my hand to signal me to drink the medicine quickly, "You must know that the potions used in the medical wing are all prepared by Professor Snape."

"I thought it was you who arranged it."

"Of course not! I'm a doctor!" Madam Pomfrey said proudly, "Even in a Muggle hospital, doctors aren't in charge of making medicine, are they?"

It is!

I obediently swallowed the cup of potion with a thick taste and weird taste, and then stuck out my tongue to dispel the tingling feeling on my tongue.

"Maybe you need a piece of chocolate." Madam Pomfrey kindly gave me three chocolates when receiving the cup.

When it was time for dinner, when I saw Harry and the three of them, I immediately jumped up excitedly.

"How did the game go?"

"Are you feeling better?"

Harry and I spoke at the same time, then I waved at him and smiled, "I'm incredibly strong. How was the game aside from that?" I looked Harry from head to toe before saying, "You should Didn't fall off the broom. How? Did you catch the Snitch?"

Harry's face was a little red, and he hung his head slightly and reached for his hair randomly.

I cast my questioning eyes on Hermione and Ron behind Harry.

"Harry caught the Snitch! Gryffindor won the game!" Hermione took a step forward and gave me an answer.

"Great!" I jumped up excitedly from my chair, grabbed Harry and gave him a big hug, "Good man! Well done!"

So Harry blushed even more...