v4 Chapter 107: Malfoy!

Name:A Magical Hogwarts Author:Crows
As Qiu said: soft persimmons are delicious.

No one wants to endure the heavy rain and fight for hours in the first game.

That definitely won't be a good experience.

William prefers to crush and abuse the dishes. If the opponent can still drop two or three people, it will be more comfortable to fight.

Bland, light a cigarette, that is also hypocritical after the fact.

Besides, I did my best with the strongest opponent to eliminate them, but after the promotion, because of the lack of follow-up, I couldn't defeat the weaker opponents...

It sounds like defeat is still glorious, but it is the Xiangbei team, not Ravenclaw, nor what William wants.

So, luckily Snape hated Gryffindor, not Hufflepuff.

Otherwise, the situation will be tricky.

Cedric is a heavy Seeker, tall and agile. In violent storms, it is more advantageous than the thin autumn.

Unless Qiu uses her diving skills and kills Cedric in the first three minutes, it will be difficult for her to catch the Snitch.

Harry is much simpler, he has recently been squeezed into a soft-footed shrimp by Wood, and his stamina and physical strength are not as good as before.

The body size is not dominant, even shorter than Qiu.

It would be more appropriate if Qiu could smile at Harry from time to time during the game.

This game is basically equivalent to hitting a human machine, the kind that is given for nothing!

Of course, this can't be said in front of Cedric, otherwise Willian might not be able to participate in tomorrow's game.

One step ahead, he was forcibly dragged to the prefect's bathroom, and felt what it was... ****.

Saturday morning,

Rain and wind.

The corridors and the auditorium were pitch black, with torches and lamps lit.

Slytherin looked complacent, and Malfoy walked around the Gryffindor table several times.

Only Malfoy would get a bargain and run away.

Or... show off.

When male peacocks are courting, they will spread their beautiful tail feathers and make screen-opening movements to seduce them.

The symbol of the Malfoy family happens to be the peacock, and there are a lot of them in his manor.

Malfoy also fully inherited this feature.

"Oh, if only my arms were better!"

He glanced at Harry and sighed feigningly.

"I only hate that my body is not up to date, I hate it so much!"

Harry took a hard bite of the bread, as if it were Malfoy's face.

He poured all the butter on the table on the bread, and added oatmeal, milk, ketchup and cat **** coffee.

It can be said to be full of color, fragrance, and deliciousness!

"Shit, Malfoy!"

Harry shouted, and smashed the bread hard with the method of throwing the Quaffle.

Malfoy was still showing off with Goyle, and when he heard Harry shouting, he turned his head in delight, just in time to get hit in the face.

The viscous liquid slid from his face and stained the white robe.

Malfoy stepped back, screaming, and Harry's milk slid into his mouth.

The smell of malt!

At this time, Professor Snape appeared, with a malicious smile on his face.

"Potter attacks classmates, wastes food, I think... 20 points off Gryffindor!"

The Gryffindor table was not disturbed, and everyone remained calm.

It's only 20 minutes, it's really petty.

Too many points are deducted, and the little lion's ability to bear is also enhanced. Basically less than fifty, they don't even frown.

Harry sat down in his chair angrily, and he muttered to Ron, "Malfoy deserves it!"

Ron, who had temporary tinnitus, asked loudly:

"What's the horse's blessing?"

"Malfoy!"

"What elf?"

Harry wanted to make another depth charge and drop it on Ron's head to treat his tinnitus.

Wood's face was full of worry, and he squeezed his big ass, sandwiched between Harry and Ron.

He reached out his hand again and stroked Harry's thigh, rubbing and massaging him to reduce swelling and stasis.

"I'm a professional, Harry," Wood explained, "I've been to Hogsmeade pedicures many times and stole a few tricks from goblins.

Touching it for a while can relieve muscle pain. After every game, I go to the pedicure shop to relax.

How about I take you there next time? I'm a premium member and get 10% off. "

"I can't go to Hogsmeade!" Harry felt a tingling in the bottom of his thigh, like an electric shock.

"Oh, I forgot about this." Wood hesitated and said:

"I don't want to put too much pressure on you, Harry, but we have to win today, understand?"

Harry nodded.

"During the competition, it's better to knock Qiu Zhang down and not give her too much face.

It's a game, and you can't avoid being rude, you know! "

Wood passed on the fouling skills that Charlie taught him.

Now it's time to pass it on to Harry.

Harry was silent, not speaking.

A game and your future life's sexual happiness... It seems that there is no need for much hesitation, right?

Harry glanced at the Ravenclaw table from a distance.

The Ravenclaw table is much more relaxed, everyone is laughing and chatting.

Cedric is discussing "Lonsky Fake" with Cho.

"Qiu, if you can't do it, just knock Harry off the broom, you know? This is a game!" Cedric also instilled strange knowledge.

Qiu looked up at the Gryffindor table.

Harry just happened to look over.

Qiu Yuanyuan nodded, with a polite smile on his face, and whispered to Cedric: "Okay!"

Harry blushed, suddenly realizing that even letting Cho catch the Snitch wouldn't be a big deal.

Well, Harry is about to become a Ravenclaw insider.

William didn't notice this, and he was discussing with Hermione why he didn't use the Weather Modification Charm to change the bad weather.

"Hermione, the Experiment Spells Committee, did a survey on the percentage of wizards who supported weather-modifying spells.

They even tried to keep London sunny. But it caused abnormal weather and even heavy fog for several months.

It's not just the island country's tide and industrial pollution, but also the excessive interference of wizards.

From then on, everyone just went with the flow. "

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

William then talked about the relationship between man and man, man and nature, man and the universe.

He used a series of high-level topics to tell her: why can't the weather be modified.

Annie was complaining that she didn't have a broom.

But William and Hermione pretended not to hear.

So, she held William's broom and carved her name crookedly.

Fearing punishment, Annie engraved Hermione's name again in an attempt to drag her into the water.

Luna put on a flapping eagle hat.

She put the roaring lion hat on Annie's head again.

soon,

The Quidditch match is about to begin.

The students and teachers of the school came out as usual to watch the game, running across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, their heads bowed against the wind.

The Ravenclaw players all put on sky blue robes.

William gave each team member a waterproof badge.

The effect is similar to the "waterproof and moisture-proof spell", which can be protected from rain.

Coupled with the warm-up badge is enough to maintain strength in this heavy rain.

The wind was blowing so hard that they couldn't hear them even as the crowd cheered for them amid the rumble of thunder as they made their way to the pitch.

Gryffindor approached them from across the pitch, they were wearing scarlet robes.

There are lion cubs too, sold by the twins to Wood.

Mrs. Hooch put the whistle to her mouth and blew it hard, making a high-pitched whistle that sounded from a distance.

The game begins.

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