HP Tom Riddle

"Bryan, you go to Professor Slughorn to be the referee." Senior Higgins ordered with a dark face.

I asked Zabini very puzzled, "Isn't that our dean? Gryffindor is not afraid that he will favor us?"

"No, Professor Slughorn would not do such a foolish thing, and we don't need to take sides." Zabini said, "This is the pride of Slytherin, and there is no point in falsifying honors. It is our bottom line and cannot be violated."

I bit my lower lip. This college, which I didn't particularly love in my heart, touched me again when I was indifferent to it.I don't know how to describe the house of Slytherin. Compared with other houses, this house is always the most realistic and snobby house. It is a small real society with a dark side and a bright side. .

"Go up and sit?" Zabini asked.

"Of course, let's go."

Zabini is indeed a standard radish who can attract so many people. I can clearly see that it has been occupied by people with green ties, red ties, blue ties, and yellow ties.But under such circumstances, Zabini got two excellent seats to watch the game.

As expected of someone who was targeted but not isolated, Zabini was naturally suitable for the environment of Slytherin, he was a natural Slytherin.

Not long after, Professor Slughorn was invited to the Quidditch field, accompanied by several other professors. Among the deans, Professor Dumbledore unexpectedly also arrived.But I thought about it, and Professor Dumbledore does seem like a professor who loves to watch the excitement, no matter how you say it, he is also a passionate Gryffindor.

Zabini took the opportunity to supplement with me the relationship between the professors between colleges and colleges. He found that I was a guy with no information, and he loved to supplement with me when he encountered things.

"Professor Slughorn is like an old spider lurking on the web. Dumbledore is the next headmaster, and the relationship between the two of them is still very good. How could the old spider let Professor Dumbledore What about sitting in the office and grading papers without knowing it?"

"Old Spider?" I was puzzled, "Why do you call me the nickname Old Spider?"

Zabini is more than happy to show off his well-informed: "He likes to collect talents, like an old spider who keeps spinning webs and perfecting his talent cabinet. Malfoy hates this who constantly competes with him. People's old spiders, old spiders also hate Malfoy." Zabini said no more, "The fun has begun."

Professor Slughorn was riding a brand new broomstick, and Professor Dumbledore, who was also riding a flying broomstick, stopped at the referee's position.Professor Slughorn gestured to a senior student in a yellow bow tie below. The man opened the box and untied the belt that bound the ball. A small golden ball rushed out first, disappearing in the blink of an eye. , "That's the Snitch." Zabini seemed to think I didn't even know that, and I didn't bother to tell him I did.The other three looked much clumsy against the cunning golden ball. They were big, and they were not designed as speed balls like the Snitch.

"Higgins is our Seeker, the biggest Bruce and White with the messy brown curly hair are the Hitters, Les Lantage, Black and Edward are the Chasers, and the rest That's Randy, our goalie."

It can be said that I don't know any of the three Chasers except Les Lantage, and the faces and names don't match up. It's difficult for Zabini to take all of them after the four balls soared into the sky. Find it and show it to me.

"Now it's Les Lantage in Slytherin who gets the ball - no, Longbottom in Gryffindor brings a Bludger over here - nice, White helps his mate take this The Bludger goes flying - Lestrange is fast - Eric of Gryffindor comes from the side - he gets the ball, Slytherin's defense is weak at this time, he can Do you want to seize this good opportunity-oh, of course, Gryffindor scored the first ten points of the game..."

I'm a bit disappointed that the first goal wasn't scored by a Slytherin.Zabini got a small green flag from somewhere and gave it to me. He said, "This is just the beginning. The Golden Snitch hasn't appeared yet?"

I took the green flag, nodded, and added a "loud voice" to my voice. If I couldn't play, I tried my best to cheer for them.

Not long after, Lestrange shamelessly scored three goals in a row, surpassing Gryffindor by [-] points.I really hope that the "loud sound" can be used in combination. The Gryffindors bully us because of the large number of people, but I haven't complained for a long time, and Zabini got a small speaker from somewhere.

"11 Sickles, used with 'Loud Voice'."

I took the small speaker with doubts, and the voice on our side suddenly became louder, and it could overwhelm the Gryffindor when it was neatly arranged. Seeing the faces of the Gryffindors on the opposite side, I suddenly felt so unkind and comfortable. Cool.Towards the end of the game, for some reason, it became more and more stalemate, and the Quaffle was passed between the hands of the two sides.I was a little bored watching it, so I started chatting with Zabini.

"100:50, how good is Weasley at catching the Snitch?"

"Higgins can't beat him, and Weasley is sharp-eyed and desperate. No academy seeker can beat him." Zabini said, "It's best when we surpass Gryffindor by more than 150 points. Reappear."

As soon as Zabini's voice fell, the auditorium erupted - the Golden Snitch appeared.

But we only have a score of 100:50.

The author has something to say: Breaking is even more addictive, I still don’t set up flags randomly, just write slowly, hahaha.