[HP] Illusion

The sixth grade was not as smooth as expected.

Except for the students who got E in the OWLs potion and had to accept Snape's test at the beginning of the term, more people found that the NEWTs course was more difficult than they imagined.In the first five years of courses, there are some knowledge to help you lay a good foundation, and in the last two years, all subjects are developing in a more refined and in-depth direction.We can say that starting from this year is the stage that really tests students' understanding and grasp of knowledge.

Ron had to thank Harry and Hermione for the special training they gave him during the summer vacation. It is good to study hard. At least when others are wailing, they have already skipped the transition from OWLs to NEWTs. Better than expected, maybe Ron really found the correct learning method from Harry's study plan, even if Snape deliberately made things difficult in Potions class, his grades would not be judged as failing You must know that this is a course for NEWTs, so not only did such a result not hurt Ron's self-esteem, but it even inspired his fighting spirit.

In fact, sometimes self-confidence in learning is very important. Most people are not as smart as geniuses, so when you don’t put your heart into understanding the knowledge, and the test scores are particularly disappointing, you will think that you must not learn well. This subject gradually produced a kind of resistance, and then this kind of resistance made you not have any liking for this course, and naturally you couldn't learn it more and more badly. Ron and Harry used to have this kind of attitude towards Potions, so the two Personally, he has not made much progress in his potion results - although Snape's personal factors cannot be ignored, it is more of his own problem.

Now Ron believes that he can learn well, so this is a good start, as long as he studies seriously, there will always be a day when he will be enlightened.

Of course, there was the Quidditch trials that inspired Ron even more. Harry received McGonagall's commission before school started. From this semester, he officially became the captain of Quidditch. These days, he must also find time to organize trials. .

Fortunately, he once organized it once in his previous life, and it was not difficult for him. This time, he directly assigned a few official Quidditch players to help him deal with it. He controlled the overall situation, so that in addition to being more efficient, He also had a good time.

The tryout was scheduled for this Saturday afternoon, and Harry announced the time only after he booked the Quidditch pitch. Even Ron was taken aback, even though Harry was the first to notify him.

Ron gradually regained his confidence in his studies, but Harry didn't dare to say that he had the same confidence in Quidditch. That day when Harry told him the official time of the trials, he began to feel anxious and broken for no reason. Read it, making Harry even less sure that Ron really didn't have stage fright.

Ron actually played really well, and in all his plays, he shone like a nugget of gold.

Yes, Harry still deeply remembers the extremely classic and inspiring lyrics of that year - Weasley is our king.

"So you don't understand yet?" Harry couldn't help but say.

"Understand what?" Ron said inexplicably, "I'm not your flying talent, you have enough control over your world's best broom, but I always..."

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder: "Relax, take a deep breath like me... First of all, don't think about this trial."

"Of course it's easy for you to say, this is not your trial, who can really not regard it as a competition?"

"Actually, I don't want to say that. I just want you to not pay too much attention to the final result and enjoy the middle process." Harry looked at Ron with slight encouragement, "You only think so, You won't be nervous."

From Ron's expression, it was clear that he couldn't understand this fact at all, and Harry didn't really use this reason to convince him in the first place.

"Listen to me, your technique is very good." Harry lifted his face, and there was no trace of joking. "You just lack self-confidence. That's what I wanted to say at the beginning. You just think that you might miss and that you can't fight well. It's just like you used to think that you can't learn potions well, but now? You No.20 among the more than 1 people, tell me, do you think potions are still difficult now?"

Ron didn't listen to Harry at first.

"Personally, I think you set the bar too high in the beginning, and you think I'm playing well, which I am," said Harry without being humble on the subject. "It's not to knock you off, everyone has In your own position, you may not have the same flying talent as me, but you learned to fly with your brother when you were young, which gives you a good foundation, which is even better than others. This is your biggest advantage , I have seen your performance before, and your movements are also very good, so you can play well as long as you receive a little team training."

"But……"

"No, but, your biggest shortcoming is that you lack self-confidence too easily. Thinking about your current state of study, many things are bad for you, which makes you not take them seriously," Harry started unconsciously At this moment, Snape had begun to play freely in his brain. Harry used to like to use such reasoning to hit people, but now it was finally Ron's turn.

Harry ignored the voice in his head and began to ask the audience for help: "Right, Hermione?"

Hermione stepped forward and held Ron's face in her arms unpreparedly, which shocked Ron a lot. His freckled face instantly turned red, making him feel dizzy from the heat. .

Harry couldn't bear to look directly at such a scene, but he could understand why Hermione did this, because it allowed Ron to focus.

"Don't be shy, Ron," Hermione put her hands down, "look up and listen to me carefully."

Ron nodded foolishly, Hermione tapped his head, and a thump made Ron finally jump out in some self-pity.

"Harry was right, you didn't play badly, you just lacked confidence."

"The Gryffindor team has come to a good era after these years. Many old players have left. This is a good time. We need a good goalkeeper now." Harry knew what kind of goalkeeper to use. Words can inspire a person, he wants to pull Ron in, let Ron truly face his love for Quidditch, and look directly at his passion for flying.

When Harry came to Snape at night, Snape mentioned this matter for the first time.

"Do you think Weasley just lacks self-confidence?" Snape put down his homework and sat on the sofa with Harry in his arms.

"He may not be as good as everyone expected, but he is definitely not as bad as you imagined." Ron seemed to be inspired by them in the afternoon, so now Harry is in a particularly good mood. "You know his skills too, and I'm sure he should be able to do it."

"Really?" Snape doubted.

"What do you want to say?" Harry finally felt something was wrong, and his face changed slightly.

"Didn't you really want to get everyone seated and then start letting go of the Quidditch team?" At first Snape didn't want to believe this fact, but as he glanced at some of Harry's thoughts , suddenly discovered this fact.Harry seemed to have plans to resign from McGonagall. He didn't think of a specific time, but the idea had already begun to grow.

It was Harry's favorite Quidditch, and the way he soared in the sky always attracted everyone's attention, although Harry never admitted this fact from his first to fifth grades.

"I feel old," Harry buried himself in Snape's arms, "and it's been so many years, it seems that I can't find the enthusiasm I had back then."

"Then..." Snape said slowly, "then get him back."

Harry looked at Snape in astonishment: "Don't you dislike me participating in Quidditch?"

"I never said that," Snape said softly.

Recalling how Slytherin played tricks back then, Harry pouted, "Don't you want Slytherin to win? If I quit, Slytherin's chances of winning will be even greater. Don't tell me you think it's a fair challenge It's a win." Snape's partiality was obvious to all.

"But I'm partial to you now." Snape rubbed Harry's forehead against it.

Harry: "..."

Someone couldn't imagine that the potions professor would say it so directly.

The two exchanged a moist kiss, and Snape licked Harry's lips lightly, "I like watching you fly, I thought it was very handsome when I was a child."

"Do you think so too?" Harry said in surprise, and then he realized that Snape was telling the truth.

At that time, Snape practiced flying desperately for him. The little boy back then had always targeted him.

"If I quit," said Harry, rolling over on top of Snape, "I'll have more time with you, and I want to be with you."

Of course Snape was very happy when Harry said that, but this was not the Harry he wanted to see.

"You think so because you are sick, I know you still love Quidditch," Snape hugged the person in the conversation tightly, "Our souls have always been together, you say that, it's just an excuse for you to escape. "

Although Snape still couldn't figure out why Harry thought this way, and he didn't know why he would run away, but this was not a good sign, so he planned to kill Harry's thoughts at the source.

"Is that so?" Harry's eyes were confused, "But... I really think so."

"You're just sick, I think, and even with that voice inside you, you should tell yourself that for yourself, for me, for Gryffindor and your Quidditch team, I have to stay in the captain's house." position." Perhaps in this way, Harry would find his love for Quidditch again.

Harry was at a loss, obviously he could understand Snape's words, but why... he still didn't feel much?

The author has something to say: =v= This disease really runs through the whole text, baa hahaha

I will try my best to fast forward time