Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 440 Quidditch Interlude

As the first Quidditch match of the season—the clash between Gryffindor and Slytherin—approaches, the lives of all grades are somewhat affected.

The fifth grade students were most delighted because they discovered quietly that the deans assigned less homework.

Since the Quidditch Cup has not been played for a long time and was canceled last year due to the Goblet of Fire, the students' interest and enthusiasm for this game have increased.

Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs are very concerned about the results of the game because they will compete with these two teams next year.

Although Principal McGonagall and Professor Snape pretended to be free and easy on the outside, they were secretly determined to see each other make a fool of themselves.

The Gryffindors didn't know what Snape told the Slytherins, but the Gryffindors could see how much Principal McGonagall wanted them to win, because in the week before the game, she

They are never given homework anymore.

Snape's preference is also obvious to his house: he always rents the stadium for the Slytherin team, making it difficult for the Gryffindor team to find a venue for training.

He also ignored numerous reports brought to him by Helena about Slytherin students attempting to use magic to trap Gryffindor players in the corridors.

When Arya Spinnet's eyebrows were so long that they blocked her eyes and mouth, and she was sent to the campus hospital, Snape insisted that she had used the Hair Growth Curse on her own, and refused to listen to the testimonies of fourteen witnesses.

Apparently she saw Slytherin goalkeeper Miles Black cast a spell on her from behind in the library.

As soon as October passed, it rained violently for several days.

Then November came, and it was as cold as freezing iron.

The warm weather a few days ago seemed like a dream.

Now every morning when I wake up, there is a layer of hard frost, and the cold wind cuts my hands and cheeks.

The sky and the ceiling of the auditorium turned a light blue-gray, the mountains around Hogwarts put on snow caps, the temperature in the castle dropped so much, and many students wore thick hats when taking a break in the corridor between classes.

Thick dragonhide gloves.

Harry, Zhang Qiu and Hermione have just returned from the Forbidden Forest.

Harry finally remembered that he had two pets in the Forbidden Forest, so when the weather turned cold, he thought of visiting them.

Basilisk and Dahei have been staying in the Forbidden Forest.

Dahei is already an adult dragon. It is more powerful and has the vague demeanor of an overlord in the Forbidden Forest. It often provokes dangerous creatures or hovers over its own territory to show its strength.

The Basilisk is much more low-key.

It has long passed the passionate and passionate period of Dahei. It just wants to sleep underground...

When this cold season passes and the flowers bloom in spring, it may crawl out from the depths of the cave, twist its body, neigh twice, swallow a few more cows, and then continue to live in its home.

Hermione walked down the corridor, lightly stamped her feet twice to shake off the snow on her shoes and on her head, then put her little hand to her mouth, breathing and rubbing it back and forth.

Harry's left and right hands held the slightly cold hands of Zhang Qiu and Hermione respectively. A warmth spread from the handshake and enveloped them, driving away the cold.

Zhang Qiu smiled slightly, and Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry, but did not break free in front of the public.

While kneading two pairs of soft, warm and slightly cold hands, Harry felt something different in his heart. He looked slightly sideways, watching an interesting scene happening not far away.

The Gryffindor Quidditch team had just finished practice, and their uniforms were almost as frozen as popsicles.

Captain Angelina is pointing out some of Ron's problems.

"Ron, you have to be optimistic about the Gryffindor team. We are not characters who can be easily bullied by the Slytherin team."

As soon as he heard the name of the Slytherin team, Ron's face became nervous.

Angelina said sincerely: "It is undeniable that your skills have not reached Wood's level, but you have been working hard to improve, and we have all seen it."

"Your weakness is not that you are not good at playing, but that you will lose confidence if you make a mistake. If you fail to defend a ball, you will feel that everyone is laughing at you, and you will end up conceding more goals."

"In fact, no one will care if you make a small mistake. Think about it, Alia and the others have made many mistakes, but they will adjust back immediately, and the audience will not only focus on the mistakes they have made.

.”

"When you're in good shape, you can make really good saves. In the last training session, you hung on the broom with one hand and kicked the Quaffle away from the goal post so that it flew all the way to the other end of the pitch.

, passed through the ring in the middle of the opponent's goal. Do you have any idea how hard it is? We all felt that save was comparable to the one made by Ireland's world-class goalkeeper Barry Ryan against Poland's best Chaser Lardy in the Quidditch World Cup.

Comparable to Slo Zamoski's goal."

Ron's face turned a little red.

Angelina patted Ron and encouraged: "You have to have more confidence in yourself, don't think you are not good, be bold, be brave."

Ron took a breath and was about to nod his head.

Another group of people came from the other side of the corridor.

Ron swallowed the words in his stomach.

It's Slytherin's Quidditch team.

"Hey, Angelina, don't be knocked off the broom "accidentally" by me on Saturday, so you must hold on to the broom tightly." Monta, the captain of Slytherin, showed off his strength.

muscles.

Ron couldn't help but shudder. He silently compared the size difference between himself and Monta, and felt that Monta could crush him with one finger.

But except for Ron, no one else took Monta's threat to heart at all.

Angelina sneered: "Just you? Who doesn't know that your accuracy is the worst? If you want to hit me, then I'm worried that you will get into our goal and your big head will get stuck in the ring.

With your butt on your back, how can you score a goal? Are you going to smash the Quaffle on your butt?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hiccup...Captain, don't tell me, this is really possible."

"Munta, how long have you been, and you are still using this same old tactic? Do you think you can scare us?" Aaliya raised her head and looked at Monta provocatively, and smiled sarcastically: "When you have the ability to compete, you

Just do it, otherwise you will be a slug, I really want to see how many free throws Professor Hodge can make."

"That's right, you Slytherins are so good at bragging and scaring others. Quidditch has been reformed, and you still think you have an advantage just because you're big!" the Gryffindor players laughed.

The arrogant smile on Monta's face disappeared.

Malfoy only felt that the captain's strong request to come over to provoke him was extremely embarrassing. What could he do if he came over and said harsh words? Can't he be a wizard who has escaped from vulgar taste?

Seeing that his side's momentum had been suppressed, Warrington, Slytherin's seeker, was unwilling to accept it. He stared at Ron standing next to Angelina with fierce eyes, and said with a ferocious smile: "Weasley, I

I advise you to book a bed in the campus hospital...the intensive care unit."

Ron didn't retort like his teammates, but his face turned a little green.

"Ah haha..." The Slytherins laughed proudly when they saw Ron's frightened look.

One of them also imitated the way he hurriedly picked up the Quaffle when he watched Ron train last time.

Ron lowered his head, his ears were red, and his hands were shaking, as if anything he held in his hands would fall off.

Then the Slytherins wrapped themselves up tightly and walked resolutely into the freezing cold and snow to conduct their pre-game emergency training.

Angelina looked at Ron who showed uneasiness in his eyes, sighed and said: "Ron, Slytherins like to play such boring tricks the most - insults, sarcasm and intimidation, but no one will take it to heart.

, this is just very inferior psychological warfare."

Ron opened his mouth but said nothing.

"This is a psychological hurdle. You can only overcome it by yourself. Others can't help you."

Finally Angelina said: "Don't let everyone and George and Fred down."

Harry and the three people standing not far away all saw the small conflict that took place.

Hermione shook her head and said, "I'm really curious as to how Ron, with his timid character, was sorted into Gryffindor. Gryffindor represents adventure and bravery."

"And he is also a member of the Weasley family, which is even more incredible. Needless to say, George Fred's pair of treasures, we all know how mischievous they are, their eldest brother and second brother, Bill and Charlie, although

I have only met twice in the Ministry of Magic, but I have an intuition that they are all very independent and determined. Their father, Arthur Weasley, is now the Minister of Organization Department of the Ministry of Magic. He has a kind and resolute character.

, but Ron’s character is like this, childish and timid." Hermione commented.

Suddenly thinking of something, Hermione looked at Harry with a faint smile and said, "Even his sister, Ginny, is much braver than him. You think so, Harry?"

Harry rolled his eyes: "Hermione, can we talk properly? Why does it involve me again?"

"Ginny is the most popular girl in Gryffindor besides Astoria. I don't believe you at all when you say you are indifferent to Ginny, do you, Qiu Zhang?"

Zhang Qiu's clear eyes blinked, and she nodded with deep understanding.

Harry: "..."

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