Hogwarts Melon Eater

“Hello!” Anna leaned over to go with the girl to say hello.

Looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, with gray-brown hair, the girl hurriedly tried to put the cloak on, and Anna helped her pull it.

“Oh! Thank you!” She gave Anna a big smile, “Why didn’t you go to see Quiddich? Huh—” She noticed the black robe on a group of people.

“Your uniform! Is this a new prank?” Her eyes lit up, and Anna noticed that her hair slowly turned the color of violet——

“It looks like you are still a new student! Merlin’s briefs! What a brave! Is it Gryffindor?”

“Of course!” Ron stood up proudly, as if he really was a Gryffindor.

“Redhead, Gryffindor…” The girl counted three redheads in the group, “Do you know Charlie-I mean Charlie Weasley?”

“It’s our big brother!”

“Then why are you still here?!” The girl was a little surprised. She took Anna on her own and greeted a group of people, “Hurry! Gryffindor and Slytherin Today’s game! Don’t miss it!”

She ran out from the gap in the oak gate, “Hurry up here!”

Everyone came to a square-shaped courtyard , Ran across a long aerial walkway, and followed her through another gorgeous building.

The “click” stone floor tiles were stomped on, and Harry swears-he didn’t run in such a hurry when avoiding the castle keeper just now.

Passing through a larger central courtyard, a few people ran out of the fence along the gravel path from an exit. It was a long downhill with a stone ladder embedded in densely packed grass, on the right. There are a wide variety of vegetables planted in a large open area.

At the end of the road is a big oval stadium, surrounded by cloth. There are many tall wooden towers in the stadium every week——

“roar!” can be heard Jubilation in the distance.

“Tonks! Huh—isn’t the game—it’s almost over?” Ron felt that it took too much time to run all the way. They introduced each other and chatted a lot.

Nymphadora · Tonks, a Metamorphmagus with great innate talent, will become an excellent Auror in the future, married Moony Lupin, and died in the second wizard war.

Anna looked at Tonks’s pink hair again. She is only a 15-year-old child who reads Fifth Year in Hogwarts.

“It’s still too early, they haven’t caught the golden snitch! Here! I know a good place to watch football!”

No one guessed this’good place ‘It turned out to be Gryffindor’s waiting room-it was empty inside, and the sporadic replacement team members were all sitting on the bench outside, watching the game nervously.

“Oliver, do you know who Charlie Captain’s secret weapon is?” The young lion sitting on the bench asked his companions next to him.

“I don’t know,” Oliver Wood shrugged, “but I think Captain said this, maybe because Slytherin prepared a new Seeker? If the secret weapon is real-then he keeps it very good. Huh?”

Anna secretly poked her head out from behind the tent. Hundreds of chairs were arranged high on the surrounding stands. They were full of people, with almost no empty seats. There were two places at both ends of the stadium. Three gold poles with rings on top-like the thing that blows bubbles, magnified a hundred times.

“Gryffindor! Gryffindor!” The young lions shook their flags.

“Charlie!” Anna heard someone calling the Weasley Family second brother’s name-very loud, it was also a redhead, wearing glasses, and neatly dressed-oh, it might be Percy.

“Slytherin! Slytherin!” Slytherin’s little snakes stared at the lion with gnashing teeth with a fierce breath, and some even yelled “Marcus! Slytherin!”

Observing this way, Quiddich’s seating arrangement is quite reasonable. There are no enemy camp students sitting together, otherwise you have to always pay attention to the fighting situation.

“Oh!” A broom slammed through the tower and passed the auditorium. The students hurriedly lowered their heads to protect their heads, “Be careful!” Screams came and went, but no one was hurt.

“That’s why I said this is a good place! Safe and close!” Nymphadora raised her head proudly.

“Look at the Slytherin riding Nimbus 1700, the one who flew to the tower—” She cleared her throat, as if to announce some big secret, “He is Slytherin’s secret weapon— —Marcus Flint of Second Year — It’s probably not a secret, after all, we all know it.”

“We were discussing him during the past few days at dinner. It was obviously a chase. Golfer, but he is rude enough to play bludger more than enough—” Nymphadora pointed to Marcus in the air, “Look, it’s the big black-haired fang, maybe he must have Troll blood…”

Harry moved towards the sky and looked hard—Look, this muscle, ten Dudleys are not enough for him to beat.

“Wow-flexible Troll,” twin exclaimed, “Hey! I saw Charlie!”

“Where is it?” Ron leaned over to take a closer look. He moved towards the sky and shouted and waved his hand vigorously, “Charlie!”

Maybe it was the telepathy between the Weasley brothers, Charlie really moved towards his waiting room and took a look-when he saw himself When some of the younger brothers who shouldn’t show up at school at all, he rubbed his eyes and showed an expression even more incredulous than seeing a bludger.

Then he was hit by the bludger.

“Oh!” Pained and wailed from the field, and of course there was a slight cheer from Slytherin.

He fell from the air and was blocked by another teammate’s broom, but he fell heavily to the ground, “Take him to the school hospital!” Anna heard a noise outside the waiting room— —

“It’s over! We have lost the only Seeker!” Oliver covered his head, his eyes were empty, “Three consecutive defeats, I have foreseen it, how long have you said Gryffindor hasn’t touched the Quiddich trophy?” “

“Look at Marcus’s proud look! I really want to turn him into a-oh! Ryan! How is Charlie?”

A wearing Gryffindor red The black hair boy in the team uniform hurriedly ran over here, “The situation is not good, he called to see his younger brother-the point is, I don’t know if it hit his head, he got Percy’s name wrong. !”

“What should I do!?” the two shouted.

“It’s okay,” Ryan waved his hand. “Professor McGonagall sent him to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey will heal him. At most, he can drink some Potion from Professor Snape…”

“That couldn’t be better! But what about our game?” Oliver is really desperate, if he has the ability to chase the ball, he will definitely jump on the court-Quiddich won, the house cup There is a chance to win!

“Don’t you still have a secret weapon?” Ryan was surprised.

Several people looked at each other and surprised each other, “Is it true!? I thought it was made up for Slytherin!”

The Gryffindor waiting room dropped in Charlie It was messed up when I came down.

“Miscellaneous!” Tonks issued cry out in surprise.

“Oh! Charlie!” Ron looked regretful. He felt that he had influenced Charlie and caused him to be hit by the bludger.

Harry comforted him next to him, “He will always recover, at best he can’t continue this game.”

Ron glanced at Harry, “Thank you, I feel better now. I’m so guilty…”

“Can we go see Charlie?” George ran to the entrance of the waiting room, just in time to see Charlie lying on a floating stretcher, followed by someone wearing black The lady with a long cloak of velvet floats behind her.

Professor McGonagall seemed to feel something. He turned around and looked at Gryffindor’s waiting room strangely—not seeing anything. George was drew back by Fred. “Maybe not, we don’t. It’s time to show up here!”

Anna has been eavesdropping on the conversations of alternate team members outside the account. “They said that a professor sent Charlie to the school hospital. Charlie can still speak. It shouldn’t be a big problem. …”

“Crap! Hurry and hide!” Anna pulled Tonks, who was still looking out of the tent, and hid behind a cabinet, and pulled Harry over.

And the Weasley twin took Ron directly outside the waiting room.

“shua——” Oliver opened the curtain and broke in, he looked all around——

“Look at Ryan! There is no secret weapon here!”

【The Boy Who Lived in Catastrophe—Secret Weapon: Which is the best secret weapon? Britain Surrey is looking for Harry! Please help Harry become the secret weapon of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and help Gryffindor win. Reward: memory +50, reaction power +50, unknown]

Tsk.

Anna felt like she was playing a Harry champion development game. I’m sorry Harry ——

“pa ——” Harry fell to the ground with an incredible face, he looked Towards Anna behind the cabinet, compared to her mouth—’What are you doing to you? ‘

Anna gave Harry a guilty smile, and whispered in Nymphadora’s ears. Nymphadora’s expression became a little strange, but after a while she showed a cheerful smile. She gave an ok gesture.

“Hey! Who are you?” Oliver and Lane walked up to Harry, “Why have I never seen you?”

Oliver akimbo, pretending to be fierce , He pointed at Harry with his finger, “Don’t think you can pretend to be a Gryffindor with a red headscarf! I’m going to tell Professor McGonagall!” Harry heard his toes clenched tightly. Could it be that the sneak in has been discovered–” Say! Are you a spy sent by Slytherin!”

Harry relaxed.

“Oh,” a lady wearing a black cloak came over. Oliver and Ryan didn’t see where she came from. Her black cloak covered the whole person firmly, leaving only The next face was exposed–serious, boring, with a pair of square glasses.

“Oh! Professor McGonagall!” Ryan scratched his head. “Charlie is okay?”

“He…cough, he is fine.”

Oliver felt as if he heard Professor McGonagall’s voice of a young girl. He shook his head and drew the goosebumps setting out of his head. “Professor McGonagall! We think this is a Slytherin spy!” He pointed. Harry.

Harry was sitting on the ground, weak and helpless, he glanced at Anna concealedly.

Anna returned a look of’you can rest assured’.

‘Professor McGonagall’ moved towards Harry quickly blinked and explained to Oliver and Ryan, “This is Gryffindor’s secret weapon, a Seeker substitute, James Potter.”

She gave Harry a push, “Go to the back of the cabinet and get your broom! It’s time to play James!”