Chapter 1135 (1/2)

In fact, on the morning of the Quidditch match with huffpuff, Harry went to the school hospital to see Ron with van Lin and Hermione before going to the court.

Ron is very anxious; he's Hogwarts goalkeeper, and, damn it, he can't be on the Quidditch field, and what's worse, his replacement is mcclargen, which is too much of a threat to Ron.

According to the requirements, Mrs. Pomfrey didn't allow him to go to the game. She thought it would make him over excited. Even though van Lin thought Ron was as strong as a monkey now, in fact, the invasion of toxin still made Ron's body a little deficit.

”So, how's mcclargen doing?” Ron asked Harry nervously. In a short time, Ron had repeated the question many times.

”I told you,” Harry said patiently, ”that even if he was a world-class Quidditch goalkeeper, I would not leave him on the team. He's been trying to tell everyone what to do and he feels like he's playing better than us in every position. I can't wait to get rid of him. ”

”When it comes to getting rid of others,” added Harry, who had already got up with the catapult, ”will you stop pretending to sleep when ravend comes to see you? She's driving me crazy

”It's just a...” Ron appears a little embarrassed, facing lavender, Ron has not found a good way to face.

Maybe it's because you calmed down after the accident?

The firewood and fire will always be extinguished, but at this speed.

”About Lavender.” Hermione cleared her throat. ”So, what do you think, Ron, you're not going to go on with Lavender?”

Hearing this, all eyes were on Ron.

”I I didn't, I just... ” Ron hesitated. ”Don't you think she's a little too clingy?”

”A little bit.” Van Lin nodded. Most of the time, Ron and lavender were gnawing together, which was really unacceptable. Take a look at Ginny and Dean, or other lovers at Hogwarts

”Well?” Hermione raised her voice, which startled Vaseline.

”I I said the wrong thing? ”

”No Hermione rolled her eyes. ”It's just that I don't like it very much, but Ron...”

Hermione looked at Ron seriously. ”You have to think about it...”

”Oh, come on, there's some pain in my head. I'll have to rest for a while.” Ron covered his head. ”I'm sorry I can't cheer Harry on the spot, but if you two are here...”

”Oh, leave him alone.” Harry shook his head and felt that his time of being entangled with ravend would be prolonged for a long time. He is very busy now

”Let's go.”

”All right. Well, good luck. I hope you'll teach McCullough - I mean, Smith. ”

”I'll try,” Harry picked up the broom. ”See you after the game.”

The three men scurried through the empty hallway; the whole school was out, either sitting in the audience or on their way there. As he walked, he looked out of the window, trying to estimate how strong the wind would be. A noise in front of him made Harry look back. Harry saw Malfoy coming towards him accompanied by two girls, both of whom were angry.

Malfoy stopped as soon as he saw Harry. Then he gave a dry smile and went on.

”Where are you going? ”Asked Harry.

”Yes, I really want to tell you, because it's something to do with you, Potter,” Malfoy sneered. ”You'd better hurry up. They're waiting for the captain of the right man - the boy who shows his skill - they called you recently.”

One of the girls giggled reluctantly. Harry stares at her. She blushed at once. Malfoy pushed past Harry, and the girl and her friends trotted to keep up with him and disappeared around a corner.

Harry's feet were rooted and stood watching them disappear. It's outrageous; he's just about to miss the game, and then he meets the sneaky Malfoy, who's not in the whole school: it's Harry's best chance to find out what Malfoy's doing.

Time passed quietly, and Harry stood there staring at the place where Malfoy had disappeared

”Where have you been? ”Asked Ginny as Harry darted into the dressing room. The whole team had changed; two batters, Kurt and Pixar, were pounding their legs nervously with their bats.

”I met Malfoy,” Harry whispered as he put on his scarlet robe.

”And then?”

”Then I wanted to know why he was in the castle with a couple of girlfriends when everyone else was here

”Does this moment matter?””Well, I'm not likely to find out, am I?” Harry grabbed the catapult and helped his glasses. ”Let's go!” He said nothing more and strode to the court to meet the deafening cheers and boos. There was almost no wind; there were white clouds in the sky; the sun glared from time to time.

”What a difficult situation!” Mcclargan kept pushing the team behind. ”Kurt, Pixar, you two fly to the sunny side so that they don't see you coming, and you two can give them a head start -”

”I'm the captain, mcclargen. Don't give them orders,” Harry said angrily. Either ravend or McClaren, in a word, is getting worse and worse in Harry's eyes Annoyed.

”Now, please stay at your goal.”

After mcclargan walked away, Harry turned to Kurt and Pixar. ”Make sure you fly out of the sun, I mean Oh, you guys, make the most of it. ” Harry told them both reluctantly.

He's lost patience, whether it's McClaren or Quidditch, Harry swears it's definitely the least interesting moment he's ever had for Quidditch

Now Harry's head is full of memories of Malfoy

Malfoy With two little sisters I don't know Oh, it's a girl, and then sneaks around in the castle

People from Hogwarts are here, and almost every college except Ron is here.

Well, Malfoy stayed in the castle, and Harry could not think of any reason to explain Malfoy's behavior except for the destruction.

Harry shook hands with huffpuff's captain, and with Mrs. Hodge's whistle, the game began. He rose above his teammates and galloped around the field in search of the snitch.

If he catches it early enough, he will have a chance to go back to the castle and find out what Malfoy is doing with the map of the living spots

”It's Smith of huffpuff with the flyball,” a trance voice echoed over the pitch. ”Of course he explained the last game, and Ginny Weasley ran into him, and I think it was probably intentional - it looks like that, but there's nothing wrong with that. Smith was rather rude to Gryffindor, and I think he's regretting it now because he's playing against them - Oh, look, he lost the fly, Ginny took it from him, I really like her, she's very nice... ”

Harry was staring down at the commentary booth.