Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 58: Terrible female fans
Charlie Weasley’s previous chapters are incorrectly described. Charlie Weasley, who enrolled in 1984, was still in Hogwarts in the seventh grade in 1990. pay attention.
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Ravenclaw Academy has not many newcomers joining the Quidditch Academy team this year, and the old people in the team have long been used to such defeats. After all, in the past three or four years, the school's Quidditch Cup has been monopolized by the Slytherin team.
Gryffindor team captain Charlie Weasley is extremely talented in Quidditch, but he only led the Gryffindor team to win once in the second grade, and then he Never won again.
Roger, as a rookie on the team, couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated tragically during his first appearance. He got down from the flying broomstick with a look of despair, and knelt on the Quidditch pitch.
During breakfast, Roger was still thinking about today’s first appearance in front of everyone at the school. Will he get a lot of points? Will he crush Terence severely? Will he lead the team to victory? . But he didn't expect it to be such a result. Roger consciously had done his best, but he was still picked by the Slytherin College as the final fruit of victory.
Thinking of this, Roger raised his head quite unwillingly, and looked at the group of Slytherin players still flying in the sky. His eyes were mainly on Terence who was bathed in the cheers of the audience.
Terence was riding his broomstick flying around the stands of the Quidditch Stadium. He called out loudly, completely devoid of the softness and calmness of being in the classroom the day before yesterday.
Wright, who was still standing at the highest level of the stands, didn’t notice Changchu who was so sinking beside him. He happily waved to Terence who had flown here. Terence also responded with a big smile.
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At noon, Ravenclaw's long table.
Due to the failure of the Quidditch match in the morning, Roger didn't know where to go to regain his mood as soon as the match was over. There were no people until lunch, and the trio in the morning became the current duo.
"Wright, we lost this morning." Chang Chu was expressionless at this time, chewing the bread in his mouth mechanically. Her voice didn't sound the slightest ups and downs, and Wright couldn't help but think of Snape.
But Wright doesn’t feel that he often learned Occlumency at the beginning, at most it was just because of a bad mood during the morning game. Wright didn't feel much about such a small loss, nor could he understand what Chang Chu's current mood was like, after all, he didn't like Quidditch very much.
"Well, I was sitting next to you at that time, and I saw Terrence caught the Golden Snitch." Wright picked up a chicken drumstick from the dinner plate casually, and began to nibble.
"Then why are you not reacting at all?" Chang Chu twisted his neck at a halt and looked at Wright calmly.
"Why is there a reaction?" Wright didn't notice that Changchu had turned his head, and he continued to nibble on the second chicken drumstick unconsciously. Wright can swear to Merlin that chicken drumsticks are really his favorite food in his two lives combined.
"We are Ravenclaw, and the opposite Slytherin won the game. Isn't it worth your reaction?" Chang Chu asked.
"Let me tell, it depends on what game it is." Wright picked up the third chicken drumstick from the dinner plate and said while gnawing, "If it's the year-end Academy Cup, I might still I'm sad for a while, after all, I have contributed a lot to the Academy Cup scores. But Quidditch? Forget it?"
Quidditch? forget it?
I often feel that something is going to be cut off in my head.
"Then let's change the topic," the true Quidditch female fan Changchu feels that I still don't want to be familiar with this person who doesn't like Quidditch, after all, the twisted melon is not sweet.
took a deep breath and calmed down a little bit. Chang Chu asked Wright again: "But Wright, can you tell me why did you wave to the Slytherin Seeker when he flew over? Huh?"
"People don't call Slytherin's Seeker, his name is Terence, or you can call him Higgs." Wright chewed on the brittle bones of chicken drumsticks, and there were creaking noises in his mouth.
Wright chattered and said boringly, "As for why we beckoned to him, Terence is someone I know! Besides, tomorrow I will team up with him and fight with your team. Now, if you don’t beckon to make a good relationship with him, do you want to beckon to you?"
I always make sure that something is really broken in my mind.
"Wright." Changchu, lying on Wright's shoulder, said gently in his ear, "I, tomorrow, I must, I will cry you."
I always think that although the twisted melon is not sweet, she just likes the feeling of twisting the melon off!
right only felt a chill rise from the tail vertebrae to the forehead, and the chicken legs in his hand were a little unstable in an instant.
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The quick-minded, witty and knowledgeable Ravenclaw College student will naturally not be struggling with a small failure. At least when Wright, who had just returned from the responsive room, ~IndoMTL.com~, walked into the common room, he saw Roger, who appeared to be back to normal.
At this time, there are not many students in the Ravenclaw common room. Students in the third grade and above consciously walked into their dormitories and left this common room for extracurricular activities tomorrow. First and second grade students.
"Wright, come here quickly." Roger beckoned to Wright who was coming here.
"What's wrong?" Wright walked over to Roger and sat down on the soft chair beside him. He glanced at the students around Roger, and then asked: "Are you still discussing the so-called plan?"
"After all, we will be playing again tomorrow." Roger said, "Everyone hasn't participated in a duel between hundreds of wizards. It's better to plan ahead."
The students around nodded.
"So what does your plan look like?" Wright tilted his head. "After all, apart from knowing that there will be an extracurricular activity tomorrow, we don't even know the specific time or place. You guys. How can I be sure..."
Before Wright finished speaking, Roger interrupted him: "About this, Professor Derwent told us the time and place of the event on Wednesday night. It will be at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Quidditch Stadium."
"Huh? Really?" Wright said awkwardly, "Why don't I know this."
"Because we couldn't find your person at the time." Eddie Carmichel in the dormitory next door to Wright said. He was also surrounded by Roger at this time. "We even went in to find your dorm. But I still haven’t found you where. So..."
At this point, Eddie shrugged, and his next words are self-evident.