I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 194 The Quidditch Game
People like Harry who fall in love with someone quickly after being confessed to are usually because they have been single for too long.

We generally call it an illusion.

It is more effective to persuade him through actions than to give him earnest advice.

Ron stood up and called Ginny over at Louis's instruction.

"Harry!" Ginny stomped her foot on the stool with a stern look. "Tell me the truth, do you like Lavender Brown more, or do you like me more?"

Harry looked up at Ginny. In fact, Ginny was really beautiful, and was working hard to become more and more beautiful.

But now is not the time to consider who is prettier. Ginny is holding her wand in her hand and her face is not very good. Come to think of it, anyone who has their home robbed would probably not be in a very good mood.

Judging from her expression, if Harry dared to say no today, this would not be a problem that could be solved by being torn to pieces.

Of course Harry backed down very quickly. According to inertia, he would have been with Ginny, but now the process was accelerated.

"Of course it's you, Ginny." Harry said sincerely, causing cheers.

Draco, who was sitting in the Slytherin seat, did not look very happy. He looked at Ginny and Harry with gritted teeth, and it was hard to tell what he felt in his heart.

It’s not that he really likes Harry. In fact, Draco is also a straight man. Maybe he is jealous, or he is the only single dog because everyone else is together, and he is upset about this.

After settling Harry's lifelong affairs, Louis stopped chatting and returned to the office. After leaving for a while, several people came to the office, including Ms. Rita Skeeter, who planned to interview Sirius and Louis; and Xenosferatu Lovegood, who also planned to interview Sirius, after all, the Quibbler he founded also needed some materials to increase sales.

Ms. Skeeter's questions were very ordinary, but very straightforward and inquiring, and she almost asked how many times Sirius comforted himself in Azkaban. Mr. Lovegood's questions were more tricky. As a professional and conscientious media person (self-proclaimed), he always had an idol burden. He focused more on asking Sirius about his mental journey, especially his mental journey during the period when he learned that Peter betrayed the Potters.

Sirius was of course in great pain, as that was the memory he was most reluctant to face. However, in order to clear his own grievances and be able to stay by Harry's side, he had to force himself to reveal his scars and tell the two writers in detail what happened that year.

The interview lasted for a whole afternoon before the two writers left satisfied. Sirius seemed relieved and slumped on the sofa, looking empty and confused.

Now he is thinking about life. What is the meaning of life?
"Tell me, Louis, what is the purpose of life?" Sirius tilted his head and asked the question expressing the confusion in his heart.

"To get some fries for the auditorium later," Louis answered automatically.

Sirius shook his head and said seriously: "No, Louis, I am asking you seriously. I am now thinking about what the meaning of life is..."

"Get some fries for the hall later." Louis said, picking up the fries that Aslo had just brought from the table and placing them on the coffee table in front of Sirius.

Sirius picked up a French fry, scooped some ketchup on it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yeah..." His brows relaxed and he said with a smile, "You're right. I just want to get some French fries in the auditorium later."

……

The next day, someone from the Ministry of Magic took Peter Pettigrew away, saying that he would be sent to Azkaban. But Louis knew clearly that as an Animagus, it would be easy for Peter to escape from Azkaban.

But then again, the world always needs a Lich King, and the key is to resurrect Voldemort as soon as possible and destroy the soul fragment in Harry's head.

The good news is that Sirius's grievances were finally officially cleared. The Ministry of Magic not only recognized his achievements, but also applied for a Second Class Order of Merlin for him.

It's a blessing in disguise.

Dumbledore announced at breakfast that Hogwarts officially accepted Sirius Black as an assistant professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. As soon as he finished speaking, warm applause broke out in the three colleges.

Gryffindor believed that Sirius Black had been a member of Gryffindor House during his time at Hogwarts, so it was only natural for them to welcome a member of Gryffindor.

Slytherin believed that Sirius Black's family was a pure-blood family. Even though he was in Gryffindor, he was still a Slytherin at heart, so there was nothing wrong with them welcoming Black.

Hufflepuffs believed that Sirius Black's loyalty to James was a model for Hufflepuffs - and Hufflepuff House was famous for its loyalty, so they also believed that Sirius should have a strong common language with them.

As for Ravenclaw... you know, Sirius's series of tricks can be said to be clever, and the little eagles in Ravenclaw really dislike him to death.

Smart people don't get close to stupid dogs.

Sirius, who didn't know the inside story, didn't feel embarrassed. After all, he felt that he was not a gold Galleon and could not be liked by everyone. At least now people from the three colleges welcomed him, and that was enough.

But if he knew the truth that Eagle Academy didn't like him, he would probably be so angry that he would jump to his feet.

Today is the Quidditch match, which happens to be Elizabeth's first game. In order to show his support for his cousin, Louis took Catherine to the stands for the first time to watch the game.

The match was between Gryffindor and Slytherin, but judging by the support from the crowd, it looked like the other three houses were against Slytherin.

I want to type three .jpg.

Because Slytherin's competitive style is quite Korean, the Snake House has always been looked down upon in the eyes of the other three houses.

The great 3D zone rookie Song Hana once said that the purpose of playing games is to win, and Slytherin players probably have the same mentality. Beaters from other houses usually drive the Bludgers away from their own players, but Slytherin beaters usually hit the Bludgers towards the opposing players.

As dirty as it can be.

Elizabeth stood beside the towering team members, feeling like a chicken standing out among a group of cranes. Her two carrot legs were not even as long as the other team members’ arms. When her teammates took two steps, she only needed to take two steps. The onomatopoeia for other people’s walking is “kua kua kua”, while the onomatopoeia for her walking is “diu diu diu diu”.

But Quidditch doesn't look at height, it mainly looks at flying skills.
Looking at the first-year students standing in the Slytherin team, the Gryffindor players thought back to that afternoon two years ago.

A little scarred boy wearing glasses named Harry broke into everyone's hearts. That year, they swept Slytherin and put Slytherin into the loser group with a record of 170-20.

Looking at the confused Elizabeth, the Gryffindors did not look down on her for the first time.

George Weasley came to Harry's left and whispered, "Harry, there is a genius who looks just like you."

"I heard her name was Elizabeth." Fred also moved to the other side of Harry.

"Don't be her background," George quickly replied.

Fred was not to be outdone, and sang like a Nico Allegro: "Come on, let's cheer up together!"

"Okay, you two." Oliver Wood, the wooden captain of the seventh year, pulled the twins back hard and moved closer to Harry.

"Harry, I want you to be fully prepared for this match." Wood whispered, looking sideways at the Slytherin players who seemed to be discussing tactics, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the Slytherin rookie seeker should be riding a Firebolt."

Harry's eyes widened. Firebolt...

But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, she is Louis' cousin, so she must not be short of money.

"I will. I want to win." Harry nodded cautiously. Sitting in the audience of this game was his godfather. His father was the best seeker in the school. He certainly didn't want to embarrass his father.

Everyone in the Slytherin team was also comforting Elizabeth.

"How's it going, are you nervous?" asked goalkeeper Miles Bletchley.

"It's okay." Elizabeth said this, but she didn't look nervous at all.

Captain Marcus grinned and said to his teammates, "Guys, it's time for Quidditch again. I hope everyone can cheer up and give those Gryffindors a good kick!"

"Kick their asses hard!" The batsman Pegrin Derrick responded with a grin.

Marcus smiled for a while, then whispered to Pedrin, "If we are falling behind, I hope you can keep an eye on the Gryffindor players, especially Angelina and Wood. You must keep an eye on these two..."

"Understood!" The two batsmen nodded in response.

Five minutes later, the two teams entered the field.

At the same time, a familiar voice was heard from the podium.

"Hello everyone, hello everyone, I am the special commentator for this game, Lee Jordan. There is also a special guest who will be commentating with me for this game, he is Ron Weasley!"

My goodness, how did Ron get the commentary position?
"Thank you very much for the introduction by Lee Jordan, who made the world love you so quickly. Well, it's a great honor to be able to sit in the commentary seat." Ron's voice also sounded. His fast speaking speed and clear sentences attracted the attention of the entire audience almost instantly.

This new commentator looks pretty good.

With Madam Hooch's whistle, the game officially began.

"Okay, let's see. Oh, the first one to get the ball is Angelina from Gryffindor. She rushes left and right with the ball as if she is in an empty space. She is making a breakthrough, but the Slytherin players are also chasing and intercepting her. Ouch... Graham and Cassius sandwiched Angelina with the ball in the middle. This is really a case of left and right being the best..."

Lee Jordan was commenting rapidly and passionately. His rapid speaking speed made Ron, who had been watching the game nearby, stop looking at the players and stare at him with his mouth open, as if he was witnessing a miracle.

Only when you take the course yourself, you will know what level those who have taken the course are at.

Ron soon got into the mood. He picked up the microphone and started to make jokes: "Well, I think Angelina is more like a sandwich now, except that she is the one being sandwiched... Ouch, she is going to shoot... Well, it's a very powerful shot. This ball hits the fans in the stands. Let's see, Madam Pomfrey has already gone up. It looks like this fan is in shock. I hope that everyone can be more careful when shooting in the next game. It's not good to hit the audience, even if it hits the flowers and plants."

"Okay, now it's Slytherin's counterattack. The one who dribbled the ball was their captain, Marcus. The moment he got the ball, he suddenly found that the road in front of him was flat, as flat as Hermione's front teeth... No, it was just a wide open space. He rode his beloved broom, clamped his hard buttocks, and rushed in a spiral like a dragon. Our two ladies, Katie and Alicia, ran at full speed and barely caught up with Marcus..."

"That's a good shot. If it had been higher, it might have shot down the owl that was delivering the message." Ron commented very pertinently.

But he didn't notice that his girlfriend Hermione's face in the distance had turned as red as a ripe apple.

"I would like to remind a certain commentator to pay attention to his girlfriend's feelings when commentating." Li Jordan obviously saw Hermione's expression, and said with a gloating tone: "Hahaha... It seems that he may be in big trouble when he returns to the lounge."

"Let's turn our attention back to the court. This time, it was Angelina who initiated the attack from the left. She rushed forward at full speed and broke into the Slytherin half alone... Oh, what did I see? The Bludger hit by the Slytherin Beater was dodged by her with a nod of her head. What kind of reaction and sensitivity is this..."

Ron immediately followed up with the commentary: "We saw that Angelina attracted the attention of two defenders. The two of them tried to interfere with her attack like before. Will she knock her classmates out this time... Well, she passed the ball, Katie Bell received the ball, shot, and the ball went in!!!"

Katie Bell swung her arm and shot, but it was too fast and it was too late for Slytherin goalkeeper Miles Bletchley to intercept it. The Quaffle brushed past her fingertips and flew into the rightmost circle.

Li Jordan grinned and said with a laugh, "Beedle the poet once said that a good cross from the wing can easily lead to a goal. Look, Gryffindor was the first to break through Slytherin's goal and is leading 10-0!"

(End of this chapter)