Train to Another World.

Chapter 475 Seeker

"Hehehe." Seeing their brother's miserable state, the twins couldn't help but laugh out loud. Although they didn't get to punish Li Zhuoguang this time, and were punished instead, seeing their brother's miserable state made them feel much better.

Hermione was a little confused: "Why are you so happy to see Ron in such a miserable state?"

"Every time we see little Ronnie get humiliated, we always find it hilarious."

Hermione was even more confused: "I heard from Pojun before that you were punished because you failed to ambush Li Zhuoguang. Didn't you ambush Li Zhuoguang because he bullied Ron?"

The twins looked at each other, and then they began to explain:
"In fact, our biggest hobby is bullying little Ronnie."

"Of course, we are very generous. If others want to bully little Ronnie, we don't mind providing our stupid brother to entertain everyone."

"but!"

"Except for Slytherin!"

"And most importantly, we didn't come to tease him just because he bullied Ronnie."

"It's the broom."

“It’s been a lot harder this year because of him.”

"Ugh!"

"Actually, sports are all about technique..." Hermione wanted to comfort the two, but found that she couldn't do it anymore. Although technique is also important, even without Li Zhuoguang sponsoring the broom, Gryffindor has never been able to beat Slytherin in recent years.

So Hermione changed the subject: "After all, they are all Hogwarts houses and have coexisted for thousands of years. Why do Gryffindors hate Slytherins so much?"

Frate thought for a while and said to Hermione, "It wasn't like this before. Although the atmospheres of each college were different, everyone could still get along well. But after the rise and fall of You-Know-Who, it became like this now."

George went on to explain: "Those who followed the You-Know-Who back then were basically all Slytherins. The wizards who rebelled against the You-Know-Who, although there were three houses... well, there were also a few Slytherins who were also fighting against the You-Know-Who, but the majority were still Gryffindor.

And after the fall of You-Know-Who, the Minister of Magic was Fudge Connelly. My father said he was not a strong minister, so…"

Hermione was a little confused: "What does this have to do with the Minister of Magic?"

"There were many people who followed You-Know-Who back then, but after He fell, except for those mentally ill fanatics and those with solid evidence, many people escaped prison using the excuse of being controlled by the Imperius Curse."

Fred glared at the Slytherin who passed by and laughed at him, and then continued: "Can you imagine? The battle back then resulted in blood on both sides' hands, and that was ten years ago.

The nephews and grandchildren of both sides were our generation. For example, Flint, who just passed by, according to the information I got, his uncle died in..."

"Hey!" George interrupted.

Fred shrugged. "Back then, Dad and his people were considered the backbone of the army. Do you really believe what he said, that they never hurt anyone?"

The twins' words made Hermione roughly understand that although she didn't understand Voldemort, she understood the mustache. The current situation was just like the situation ten years after the end of the second season, when the descendants of officers and the descendants of survivors were placed in the same school.

Dumbledore has a lot of prestige because no one was killed. The usual fighting and playing was very restrained. In fact, from the beginning, Hermione was very dissatisfied with Gryffindor's attitude towards Po Jun and herself. But now, she understands it a little. But she can't do anything about this kind of historical scars. She can only rely on time to slowly heal. Or...

Hermione shook her head and sent the twins back to the common room and handed them over to their friends. Pojun also took Ron for a walk and returned to the common room.

Pojun threw Ron, who looked like a dead dog, to the ground and went to the hall to have breakfast. Ron could only groan and ask for help from the people around him: "Who can take me to the hospital wing?"

Unfortunately, he didn't have any close friends at school, and he was so smelly now that no one wanted to get close to him.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" Ron felt himself floating up again. He turned around and found that it was still Hermione.

Hermione walked up to him and waved her wand to lead him out of the common room. This time Ron's face turned red, but he didn't say anything else.

For a period of time afterwards, Ron stopped making any moves. After all, everyone in Hogwarts knew his name, Ronald Barnabas Weasley.

As for the giant monster twins, they actually liked this nickname very much, and continued to oppose Li Zhuoguang tirelessly. Although they were beaten badly by Li Zhuoguang every time, they didn't mind.

After all, if you want to play a trick on someone, you must be prepared to be played back.

A few days later, Halloween came, and today, the Slytherins received their dream gifts, seven Nimbus 2000s. Although the brooms were wrapped tightly, it was not difficult for others to guess what they were, no matter the number or the shape of the wrapping.

The other three houses all looked at them with envy, but there was nothing they could do about it. Slytherin already had an advantage because of its shamelessness and dirty play, and now with seven more top-notch brooms, it would probably be even harder to win.

Because the recipient was Li Zhuoguang, all seven brooms were thrown to Li Zhuoguang's head by the owls. He used a levitation spell to catch the brooms and called for the Slytherin Quidditch captain to come to him to receive the broom.

The captain's name is Marcus Flint, a man as sturdy as an ape. He uses his body to the extreme and always plays with his body rather than his brain.

He called the team members to take the broom from Li Zhuoguang's hand, and said to Li Zhuoguang gratefully: "We have discussed it and feel that we can't let you spend this money in vain. It just so happens that we are short of a seeker here, so why not let you take on the role."

The Slytherins around him all cast envious glances at Li Zhuoguang, a first-year Seeker. Although he could no longer obtain the title of the youngest Seeker in Hogwarts' history because of Harry Potter, the title of a first-year Seeker was still very attractive.

On the other hand, Li Zhuoguang took a deep breath and looked at Flint in confusion: "I've already paid, and you still want me to help? You're repaying kindness with enmity?!"

The Quidditch players looked at each other, wondering when joining the Quidditch team became a disadvantage. However, after Flint confirmed again and again that Li Zhuoguang did not want to join the team, he gave up.

After all, it was very stressful for him to let Li Zhuoguang join the team with sponsorship. Although the dean agreed without hesitation when he asked for permission, doing such a thing would still undermine his authority as the captain. This result couldn't be better, etc...

Flint felt a little stupid. The other party probably didn't join the team because he didn't want to be known as someone who entered the team through the backdoor. I can just find a workaround.

So, Flint approached Li Zhuoguang and said, “It’s true that the team doesn’t have a seeker. I wanted to be the seeker myself and let the substitute player take over my position as the chaser.

But now I think this idea is immature, so I plan to select the Seekers tonight, and you can come... come and take a look. "

With that, Flint left.

(End of this chapter)