Chapter 538： Mafalda

Harry and Ron dragged heavy steps up the marble steps and walked towards the castle. They had just finished training. They were covered in mud and their hair was swayed by the wind. Harry tried in vain to smooth the messy hair.

"Angelina is the second Wood, I should have thought of it." Ron grumbled, but he was already looking forward to the first game. "I really hope to face Slytherin right away so I can give Malfoy learned a lesson, don't even think of scoring a goal in my hands!"

"He is a seeker, not a chaser." Ginny reminded him.

"Of course I know," Ron Lightspeed changed his words. "Let Harry stop him from taking the Snitch. I'm responsible for keeping the goal. The two of us worked together in tacit understanding. It's definitely a perfect combination."

Ginny rolled her eyes.

Harry raised a little interest. He said to Ginny: "You are flying very well and you are hopeful that you will join the team this year. Why don't you stick to it?"

"It's not too late next year," Ginny said, squeezing her hair. "I want to wait for Fred and George to graduate."

"Did they provoke you?" Ron asked keenly. "I can help you teach them."

"That doesn't sound very convincing." Ginny said dryly.

"Uh, I mean—" Ron said vaguely, "You can write a complaint to mom." There was a strange look on his face. "Mom hasn't sent a yelling letter for a long time. I really miss it..."

"No," Ginny said. "I just don't want other people to gossip, you know, if you add me, there will be four Weasleys in the team."

Harry discovered her delicate side, and to be fair, this sentence was quite rude, as if she was sure about joining the team.

Ron also froze for a moment. He seemed to realize this, and he broke his hands and began to count: "Fred, George, I... Yeah, if you add you, more than half of the players will have the surname Weasley, ha, that’s it. It's not bad to think about it!" He said cheerfully, but neither Harry nor Ginny paid any attention to him.

"Which position are you going to play?" Harry asked.

"Seeker." Ginny said.

Harry tilted his head and squinted at her. Ginny laughed, "Well, I'm kidding, I think the batter's position is good, I like the feeling of smashing the ghost ball into the face."

Harry suddenly felt cold, probably because of too much wind... He had better go to Madam Pomfrey to get some cold medicine.

"You will help me, won't you?" Ginny asked, staring at his face.

"What?" Harry looked stunned.

"Help me train."

"Oh, uh, of course." Harry said, trying to keep his confusion from showing.

He has a strange feeling recently that Quidditch seems to be less attractive to him than before. From the beginning of school when Angelina asked him, he felt a little faintly. It has been more than a month since school started. Can no longer pretend that this is an illusion.

What is the reason?

Harry thought seriously. First of all, if it was an occasional Quidditch game, he would never refuse—after all, this was one of the few things that could relax him, but if he spent a lot of time on it, he would not think so. Cost-effective, it is better to take time to hold a duel self-study group activity.

The last time Susan Bones suggested that he report to the student union for the duel self-study group is very meaningful, because the duel self-study group is not only Gryffindor students now, it was Luna at first, and then Susan Bons , Ernie, Justin and other college students also joined in. Of course, Harry is not sure how long they will hold on, anyway, in his opinion, these people are more interested in the magical experience of him, Ron and Hermione—whether it is the youngest Merlin Medal winner or the third event of the competition. What happened later on the cemetery.

Although Ron has told his story several times, several revisions have taken place in the middle. The scenes of "Weasley Laughing at the Heartbreaking Curse" and "Ron Fighting against the Death Eaters" took turns in his mouth. The scenes of the three were almost squeezed into the corner.

"Did you come up with a way to notify Professor Haipu with the Ring of Ouroboros?"

"Uh, it's Harry."

"Then you carry the ring with you?"

"No, it's Hermione."

"You fought the mysterious man?"

"Well…"

"So you're just under the spell?"

"Of course not! Man, I knocked down at least four Death Eaters! We might as well talk about this, hey, don't go."

The crowd scattered in disinterest. So Ron became smarter for a while. He began to lament that the textbooks on the history of magic were too old-fashioned (even though he himself never read them in full). He thought that there were many important events that were not mentioned. When someone asked him, He would talk a lot about how he used the Bright Flame Curse to ignite a Death Eater. In his words: "That was the first time it (Bright Flame Curse) was applied in actual combat. It is impossible to justify such an important scene without being included in the textbook of the history of magic..."

Harry wondered what name he should give if he wanted to formally start a club. He recalled the names of clubs he knew. Some of them were founded by school professors. The names were straightforward. The Charm Club was also dubbed the Charm Club, as well as the Transfiguration Club, the Magic Club...

It's not all a proper way of naming. Harry knew that when Mr. Slughorn was teaching at Hogwarts, he named the Slug Club after a homophony of his name.

In addition, there are some clubs that students spontaneously set up, which is what I want, Harry thought.

The first thing he thought of was the Gobstone Club, but it was also of little reference. The next thing that jumped into his mind-Harry reluctantly remembered-was the'Harry Potter Admirers Club' founded by the Clive Brothers. ', he has been praying that this is just a joke that is not funny, but it seems to be true. He once saw the recruitment flyer in a hidden corner of the lounge...

Anti-Voldemort Club? Harry wanted to name the dueling self-study group so much, but it might scare away a large group of people.

Ron’s proposal for the “Order of the Phoenix Branch” was also rejected. Hermione’s proposal was simply called the Defense Association, or DA for short. It could also be regarded as Dumbledore’s Army. The name was indeed good, but Sirius warned them. "Don’t cause trouble to Principal Dumbledore. We have a good relationship with the Ministry of Magic. You don’t want them to misunderstand, do you?"

So the name was invalidated.

Finally, Ginny made a suggestion to change the "Potter Observation Station" that Fred and George joked to "Frontline Observation Station". Everyone liked it. If nothing else, the name would be decided.

When the name was finalized, the club’s mission had a rough outline-to help students who are preparing to become Aurors or opposing Voldemort's dark reign. Harry also plans to regularly share the latest war developments outside the school-Sirius The news in this regard is well-informed. When Harry told "all is well", the members of the frontline observation station would cheer in unison; when Harry said the name of the dark wizard who was caught, the members applauded; when Harry said an Auror or a blow When their hands were sacrificed, they would collectively raise their wands in silence.

…

"Where is Luna?"

"She wandered around the Forbidden Forest again, saying that she wanted to find the King of the Night Sky." Ginny said helplessly.

Ron murmured, sounding like "crazy girl."

As they walked through the hall, UU reading found Hermione hiding behind a pillar, waving at them concealedly.

Harry looked curiously in the direction she was hiding, a strand of red hair flickering in his eyes. But when they walked over, only Hermione was alone, "Huh? People? Forget it, you guys come with me." She led them to an abandoned classroom.

"Just in case," Hermione said.

Harry was even more curious, and followed Ron and Ginny to look into the abandoned classroom. There was a little girl standing in the classroom. She was not tall and half a head shorter than Ginny, but she had reddish-brown hair. When she turned around—Harry was surprised to find that the appearance of this girl was unexpectedly similar to Ginny.

"Who is she?" Ginny felt threatened and asked when she stood in front of Harry.

Hermione took a step aside with a weird face, "I thought you knew her? Let her tell you." The little girl walked up to them and looked at them up and down without shy. "The youngest Merlin Medal. Winner?" She ignored Ginny completely.

"So what?" Ron said bluntly. "Are you a freshman at Slytherin College?"

The little girl took her fiery gaze away from Harry's forehead, and looked at Ron carefully. "Ronald Weasley?"

A strong girl, Harry thought.

The little girl stayed on Ron's face for a few seconds, and stretched out her hand, "Mafalda, Mafalda Prewitt."

Ron opened his mouth in surprise: "Mom, mom?"

The little girl's face couldn't be stretched anymore, and Hermione couldn't help covering her face from looking at it.

Ginny slapped Ron on the back of the head, "What silly thing to say." She looked at Mafalda critically, "What is your relationship with my mother?"

Harry suddenly realized that he vaguely remembered that Mrs. Weasley's surname was Prewitt.