The Existence of Harry Potter

He mewed, why did I just plan to restore stability and finer details, the game gave me various updates and new activities, do I need a rest!

Well, you read that right, Gu has been updated again. Then someone asked me why I always call myself lonely recently, please look at the word "orphan" separately from left to right.

By the way, I would like to express my positioning of the character in my mind with this chapter, a person who must calculate and calculate with unusual rules. Until you find this set of rules, he is in a sense unsolved.

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When you look at other people with silly [beep] eyes, have you ever noticed that they look at you in exactly the same way as you look at them?

Marcus rode a broom and led a few people to stop Harry, who was swooping down. There were only two people behind him, a goalkeeper and a chaser. Looking at the figure who was trying to break through the block and return to the arena, Marcus was a little surprised. Although Harry did not let Harry break through the four-person defense, during this time, the Slytherin team did not get back the ghost. Flying ball, considering the gap between the number of people on both sides and the flying broom, a problem is undoubtedly exposed——

That thin boy riding a Nimbus 2000 is more powerful than them!

"That wood found a good team member."

Because of his name, Marcus often refers to Wood as Wood. He knows that Oliver Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor team, has always regarded him as a competitor, but he has never put Wood in his eyes. . Without him, because he was the captain of the Slytherin team, he stole all the Quidditch championships that Wood could win, Wood is always a loser in front of him, he needs to care what a loser thinks of?

In the past few years, the only people in Hogwarts who can really make Marcus care about Quidditch are two people, one is Harry who is fighting alone now, and the other is flying around below trying to catch the Snitch. Draco.

The former is obviously because of his excellent performance. In Marcus' view, it is easy for Harry to become a professional Quidditch player in the future. As for the latter, it was a rare occurrence for the Malfoys to have a Quidditch player, even rarer than Harry doing so well. Let the good eldest young master not do it, but he wants to come to the Quidditch stadium to play. Is this the place to play? Who doesn't know the Quidditch pitch is one of the most dangerous places in Hogwarts.

"Sure enough, he is rich and self-willed." Marcus muttered to himself, rubbing the smooth shaft of the Nimbus 2001. He added another sentence, thinking in his heart, "A stupid person has more money."

In fact, Draco is not the most suitable Chaser for the Slytherin team. His own improvement to the team is far less than the Nimbus 2001 he provided. In Marcus' view, Draco's performance can only be regarded as Moderate. Compared with Harry, he lacks something called inspiration. Although the movements are also standard, it does look lackluster and lacks sparkle.

"It's so boring, let's end this game quickly."

Marcus yawned, twisted his broom and swept downwards. There were almost four people on it. He should go down and help, let Draco catch the Snitch and end the game as soon as possible.

Compared to Marcus' ease, Harry had a hard time saying, he now somewhat understands why the Gryffindor team is often shot down from the flying broom by the Slytherin team, these guys are too skilled at collision!

"Whoosh!"

Harry lowered his head quickly, the Bludger from Bol Tyler brushed his hair, and if his head were a little higher, the Gryffindor team would have a lot of fun today, because they were on the field The last player is gone.

Relying on the slight advantage of being dexterous and lighter than the four big men, Harry shuttled across the fishing net composed of the four big men. Although he often encountered danger, it was still smooth, the ball was not lost, and the people fine. It's just that Harry knew that this situation would not last forever, either because his physical exhaustion was so severe that he couldn't react in time to be shot down by Slytherin, or Slytherin got the Snitch, and the game was over, and the Gryffindor team had nothing to do with it. Undisputedly lost the game.

Taking a little time to look down the field, Draco was flying around on a broom. About two meters in front of him, the Golden Snitch was jumping, and it seemed that he could be caught at any time. But this "anytime" has lasted almost ten minutes. As far as most people can see, the young Chaser of the Slytherin team is being teased by the Golden Snitch, scrambled, disorganized, and clumsy like a big bear.

In normal times, Draco's performance will undoubtedly make people from other academies laugh and cheer, but now in the stands, only the students of Slytherin Academy are cheering, they are very excited and very active, Especially compared to the silence of the students of the other three colleges.

Hufflepuff Stand.

"Cedric, what's going on with Gryffindor? Why is there only one person? What about the others?"

Faced with a series of questions, the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, Cedric Diggory, could only smile wryly. The absence of so many players was obviously due to some unexpected situation. What the **** are those people doing at Laitlin. Not to mention those little moves on the court, now they have started to attack outside the court unscrupulously? If that's the case, then next month's game against them is something to watch out for.

"Who knows."

Cedric gave a vague answer, then stared at Harry intently, thinking to himself what would he do if he were in that position instead?

Ravenclaw Stand.

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The nerds remained silent. From their expressions, they didn't seem to care, but if the voices in their hearts were released, it should be the same question:

"What happened to the Gryffindor team?"

Slytherin stand.

Asker yawned. He was thinking about the same as Marcus. It would be better to end this boring game early, no matter who won. However, the excited students around him seemed to be certain that Slytherin would win, which was different from Asker.

Under the influence of the atmosphere where people around are very enthusiastic and excited, most people's thinking and judgment will be affected, and those who are not affected are very powerful, such as Gemma.

"Why do I feel like you lied to me?"

Gemma, who thinks she understands Asker's consistent character, has no intention of concealing it, so she simply questioned, "You said you put laxatives on everyone in the school? Then why are they all fine?" Gemma pointed at the others In the stands, the people there didn't seem to have any problems, and they all sat there well.

"It's not the time to do anything." Asker smiled mysteriously, "Either don't do it, or do it absolutely... I want to do more than just make some money or win a game that I don't care about at all. ."

"What do you want to do?"

Gemma asked subconsciously, and then she saw Asker stretched out a hand, the palm of which was upside down.

"Give me five Galleons and I'll tell you the answer."

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After the five Galleons were pocketed, Asker smiled happily, then leaned over to Gemma and whispered in her ear, "It's very simple, all I want to do is make you and the others never again. Guess what I'm thinking and what I'm going to do."

"you……"

"Slytherin will lose this game, I'm 70% sure."

Asker said with a smile, Jiama's face turned gloomy instantly, although she wanted to punch the **** in front of her head to the blood, but she still forced herself to calm down and start thinking about all this~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then , she heard Asker's laughter, the kind of laughter with ridicule and contempt.

"You want to guess why I did this?" Ask's laughter sounded harsh to Jiama, she felt her eardrums were scratched by the laughter, "I told you, I What I want to do is so that you will stop guessing what I am thinking and what I will do."

Gemma gritted her teeth and whispered, "...It's not good for you to do this!"

"Because it's not good for me, so I won't do it? Tsk tsk, so I'm such a person in your heart, a villain who can't afford to pay early?" Ask took out a money bag from his pocket, He took out a handful of coins and threw the rest to Jama, "My grandfather once told me that as long as you are human, you will have weaknesses, and those who can use other people's weaknesses to achieve their own goals are considered smart people. It is the wise man among the wise men who use the fact that others may use their own weaknesses to achieve their goals. My grandfather said that he is a wise man among the wise men, and he has been working hard to train me to be like him. Man, it's just that I'm lazy, too lazy to calculate, because it's too troublesome and boring..."

"So, I was thinking, how good would it be if no one else came to plot against me?"

Ask seems to be addicted, and no matter how wonderful Gemma's face is, he said to himself very energetically: "Calculation is similar to calculation, it is based on certain rules, such as calculation relies on addition and subtraction Multiplication and division, calculations rely on its inherent rules, such as human nature, moral standards, etc..."

"Let me give you a piece of advice. If you want to calculate me, you must first find a rule that can calculate me!"