Chapter 232 Quidditch Final (Please subscribe, recommend, and vote)

After returning from St. Mungo's, Harry found some time to express his gratitude to Percy and Lion, and conveyed Sirius' invitation to them to visit his home during the summer vacation.

Sirius's home? Ryan was a little uninterested when he thought of this. After all, the Black family's big house where Voldemort's Horcrux was hidden was not a home in Sirius's eyes. It was probably where he lived after he was kicked out.

Time passed quickly, and after Sirius's matter came to an end, Easter soon arrived. However, the Easter holiday was not as relaxing as expected. The amount of homework for third-year students broke the record again. Neville Longbottom seemed to be on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and he was not the only one.

"You call this a holiday!" Seamus Finnigan shouted in the common room one afternoon. "Exams are still a long way off, what the hell are they doing?"

Seamus's angry roar was echoed by many other students in the common room. However, Ryan, who was doing his homework while basking in the sun by the window, didn't feel so bad. On the one hand, the amount of homework was nothing compared to the sea of ​​questions in his senior year of high school in his previous life. There were not even small tests every three days, big tests every week, and a test every month. On the other hand, after three months of recuperation, his meridians finally recovered. And they were more resilient than before the injury.

Since the professors assigned more homework than ever before, Ryan's reading club turned into a discussion meeting on the difficulty of the homework during these gatherings. Fortunately, the professors assigned the same homework to each college, so there were not as many difficulties to discuss as expected.

And it is also because of this kind of concentrated discussion and the practice of summarizing everyone's wisdom to solve problems that this small organization has initially stabilized. After all, improving your own level by helping others and accepting help from others is a very good thing for all participants.

In addition, Ryan and his friends have made new breakthroughs in the knowledge given by nymphs. This is directly reflected in the fact that when Professor McGonagall was teaching a recent course on turning things into animals, almost all the extra points were taken by Ryan and Hermione.

"I think you have reached the OWL level in turning various things into animals. As long as you can maintain this state, you will be welcome to my NEWT advanced class." After the end of the day's class, Professor McGonagall said to Ryan and Hermione with a smile.

Perhaps it was because the departure of the Dementors had made the young wizards lively again, and coupled with the fact that the final Quidditch final was about to be held, the atmosphere in public places had become increasingly tense recently.

After the Easter holidays, tensions between the teams and the houses had reached a boiling point, with several minor fights in the corridors turning violent and leaving a Gryffindor fourth year and a Slytherin sixth year in the school infirmary with leeks coming out of their ears.

Especially Harry, who is the key figure of the team, there are always Slytherins trying to attack him. And Slytherins don't care much about the pedestrians around them when they attack, especially when most of the pedestrians are Gryffindor students.

"There are many obstacles." Ryan used an obstacle spell to knock away the Slytherin student who tried to attack Harry with a curse and almost hit him, then asked Ron beside him a little depressed.

"Don't they say that purebloods have hundreds of years of heritage? Can't they show off their heritage and compete fairly for once?"

"I swear that we Weasleys will compete fairly in this kind of competition, but the same can't be said for those venomous snakes who have been Slytherins for generations." Ron said after deflecting another curse.

After dealing with all the attackers and heading to the next classroom with Harry, Ryan had been thinking about one thing. In the most common competition, Quidditch, Slytherin could do everything from intentionally committing fouls, to putting on robes and pretending to be Dementors to scare people, to recently attacking members of the opposing team before the game. It can be said that they could try all the tricks. From this point of view, it can be seen that Slytherin students do have some problems in terms of overall morality. At least from the perspective of normal people, this method of using any means to achieve the goal in a competition that should be fair in theory is not noble and elegant in any way, but is closer to the level of those hooligans on the street.

So why were there so many contents in the fan fiction of the previous life that praised the nobility of Slytherin College? Ryan was still thinking about this question until he walked into the next classroom, until the class bell interrupted his thinking.

However, Ryan came to a conclusion from the known information: at least from the current situation, the Weasley family, which was despised by most of the fans in the previous life, was more like a family with hundreds of years of heritage than the Malfoy family in terms of spiritual nobility.

In such chaos, the last day before the match came. All daily activities in the Gryffindor common room stopped. Even Hermione, who always studied with a book in her hand, put it down.

In the common room, it was obvious that every team member was nervous, even the optimistic Weasley brothers spoke louder and more exaggerated than usual to relieve the pressure. Soon, under the order of Captain Wood, the team members went to bed collectively.

"Do you think we can win?" Hermione asked quietly. Although she didn't like Quidditch very much, she was still very concerned about things related to the honor of the school.

"We will definitely win." Ryan answered confidently: "Think about the tutoring we gave Harry in the past few months. Every time he came, he looked exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. With such perseverance and his talent, how could he fail?"

After comforting Hermione, Ryan studied for a while before going to bed. The next morning, he went to the restaurant to eat early. Not long after he sat down, the Gryffindor team members arrived.

There was a huge applause in the Great Hall when the Gryffindor team entered. Even the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables applauded them. Only the Slytherin table booed loudly.

No wonder the purebloods were getting worse and worse. This open and undisguised hostility made Ryan feel that they were not even qualified to be villains. A truly powerful villain would never show his hostility so obviously from the beginning. Just look at the applause from the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs just now and you will know how unpopular Slytherin is. In history, villains with such unpopularity can only be terrorists at best, and there is basically no hope for them to go further.

After dinner, everyone went to the Quidditch field. As expected, this game turned into the dirtiest game Ryan had ever seen, with a large number of deliberate fouls on the Slytherin team.

But maybe because Harry's condition improved after he had a real relative, plus he had the best broomstick in the game, the Firebolt, so when the Gryffindor team was 70 to 10, Harry successfully caught the Golden Snitch and won.

When Dumbledore presented the trophy to the Gryffindor team, the whole place was boiling with excitement. All the scarlet crowds supporting them cheered wave after wave, celebrating Gryffindor's two consecutive championships.

(End of this chapter)

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