Chapter 341： Quidditch is not fun at one point [Happy New Year]

"Fish, even though you follow me like this, I am very happy..."

Harry Potter smiled bitterly at the kitty hanging behind him, and Percy, who was not important next to him.

"But you don't need to follow me wherever I go, right?"

The main thing is...

The eyes of the girls next to them are terrible!

"No way!"

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The kitty replied righteously: "Fish wants to catch the bad guy Black in exchange for a bounty, and protect Harry by the way!"

Harry: "..."

Although it was just by the way, he was already very satisfied!

Didn't you see the group of girls next to them, so jealous that they stared out?

Ever since Black broke into the school, Professor McGonagall and Harry have found out what he already knew... Black's goal was him.

Moreover, the news spread quickly throughout the school.

Although I was a little sorry for Harry, most of the students were secretly relieved after knowing that they were not the target of Black's attack. The tense atmosphere in the school also eased a bit.

But correspondingly, Harry became uncomfortable. No matter where he went, worried eyes were cast around him, and the professors were looking for various excuses to accompany him through the corridors, and as for being followed by Percy and Fisch. , On the contrary, it is not a problem.

And when he went to the divination class, Professor Trelawney and her "believers" all stared at him with dead eyes, and changed the method to predict how he would die...

Well, the content of that prediction lesson is to use a crystal ball to fortune Harry's death.

But what shocked Harry the most was that his Quidditch training was almost rejected by Professor McGonagall. Fortunately, after his arguments, Professor McGonagall finally agreed to him to train, but It must be under the supervision of Ms. Hooch.

But this way Harry is very content, at least he can train, right?

That night, Harry took his own light wheel 2000 and rushed to the Quidditch Stadium, while Fisch and Percy still followed him dutifully, and also gave a large group of girls...

"Why come so many onlookers? Are they Slytherin spies?"

When Harry was followed by a group of girls to participate in Quidditch training, only Quidditch Captain Wood said in his head, he had already seen a few familiar Slytherin girls in the crowd.

"Come on Wood, even if Slytherin wants to inquire about intelligence, it is impossible to send so many girls."

Fred rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the campus superstar who was surrounded by the girls.

"It's because Fisch is also here."

"What?!" Wood's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Could it be that Fisch has finally become interested in Quidditch?"

But fortunately, Wood is not really wood. He quickly said to Harry on the side: "I am not dissatisfied with you, Harry, but you know, I will graduate next year, and the team's substitute The only member is Ron at the moment."

Harry shrugged indifferently, then poured cold water on him mercilessly: "It's a pity, although I also want to play Quidditch with Fisch, he is here just to protect me..."

"It's okay! As long as we train well! Maybe we can get Fisch's attention and let him join the team!"

But Wood was not discouraged, and still mobilized everyone impassionedly.

"Trilawney thinks so too."

Ron whispered aside.

"What did you say?"

Wood didn't hear what he was talking about, and turned his head to ask.

Thinking of the possibility of being caught by Wood and chattering for several hours, Ron subconsciously hit the spirit and decisively fooled: "I mean... this time don't be given the golden snitch by Feish Take it away."

As a result, Wood's side was all right, and the three pursuers quit.

"Fish won't do this now!"

"At the beginning he was ignorant, now Fei may be obedient!"

"It's just a small thing, you actually remembered it for two years."

Arya Spinnett, Angelina Johnson, and Katie Bell surrounded Ron with hands on hips, like a hen guarding her cubs. You speak for Fisch. Embrace the injustice.

"Sorry, sorry, I was wrong..."

Ron could only confess with a wry smile, and the three of them gave him a vicious look before giving up.

"Okay! Let's start training now! Practice the third set of tactics first!"

Wood slapped his hands vigorously, asking everyone to take off quickly, and chose to practice their most complex set of tactics at the beginning, hoping to attract Mao Mao’s attention with this. As for the tactics to expose this kind of thing, it is no longer there. Within his consideration.

Harry and the others had no objection, one by one they stepped on the broomstick and began to practice.

On the side of the stand, Fisch was not attracted by the tactics they practiced as Wood expected. He did not even focus on the Quidditch in the sky, but kept turning. With the ears on his head, he was seriously alert to all the wind and grass around him.

After following Fisch to watch the Quidditch team training on the first night, there are very few little witches who continue to follow him.

Because they found that Fisch was very serious about protecting Harry Potter, and that so many people followed, they were actually causing trouble to the cat, so Xia Pei, Penello and others got together to discuss. The people who followed were screened.

In fact, if it’s not for the recent weather, it’s always rainingSomeone needs to hold an umbrella for Maomao or something, they don't want anyone to bother Feish.

But it’s not bad, it’s a very romantic experience to have an umbrella with a cat.

Xia Pei and Penello and other senior elder sisters did not hesitate to carve up this task, and they also had good reasons...

If Sirius Black did show up, their upper-class students would have the ability to protect themselves, while the lower-class students would only hinder Feish in the past.

Their plan was perfect. The little witches in the lower grades couldn't refute this reason at all. Even Hermione Granger agreed with this statement. The only regret is...

As the weather was worse than they had imagined, except for Shape, who gave Fisch an umbrella on the first day, and another senior Gryffindor girl, the experiences of the others were very bad.

It took them all their energy to keep the umbrella from being blown away by the strong wind, and they were not in the mood to enjoy the romance with the cat. When he got to the back, Fisch put on his cloak directly, not even using an umbrella.

In the gloomy mood of Penello and others, Gryffindor's Quidditch team ended their last training.

"You don't have to train tomorrow night!"

Oliver Wood yelled to the players in the violent storm: "We will replenish our energy and get rid of Slytherin in one effort the day after tomorrow!"

"Oh……"

The crowd cheered weakly, and then hurried to the castle.

The kitten who had been following Harry was also greatly relieved, and finally didn't have to come out in this nasty weather.

Sure enough, Quidditch or something...

Not fun at all!

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