Hogwarts snake in the mist

In the few days after Hermione met Shanalin, the two of them often appeared in pairs in the library or in various corners of the campus.

As soon as Harry and the others saw Gilderoy Lockhart coming from the other side of the corridor, they hurried away.No one likes Lockhart, except the girls who admire him for no reason.

But the more difficult thing to hide is Colin Creevey. He is even more enthusiastic than little Joseph. He has almost memorized Harry's curriculum completely, unlike little Joseph.The most exciting thing for Colin was saying "Hello Harry" six or seven times a day and hearing Harry's answer, no matter how helpless and annoyed Harry's tone was.

Ron's wand has been unable to work since it was broken by the Whomping Willow. He was particularly disobedient on Friday morning. It flew out of Ron's hand during Charms class and hit the short Flitwick. The professor's eyebrows made a big bulge form between his eyebrows.

At the weekend, poor Harry was pulled over early in the morning by Gryffindor Quidditch Captain Oliver Wood to practice his latest tactics.After Eric, Shanalin and Ron had breakfast, they went to the Quidditch pitch to find Harry.

"Aren't you finished practicing yet?" Ron asked in disbelief. They had already finished breakfast.

"We haven't started practicing yet." Harry looked at the bread and jam that Ron and Hermione brought out from the auditorium with envy. He hadn't eaten breakfast yet and was already getting hungry. "Wood told us about the new tactics. "

"Eric, Shanalin, can you two promise not to tell anyone?" Harry didn't trust Shanalin a little. As for Eric, he had been allowed to watch the Gryffindor team's training last semester.

"It's okay, we won't tell anyone." Shanalin nodded, her mouth very strict.

Harry got on the broomstick, kicked off his legs, and flew up.The cool morning breeze slapped his cheek, which made him much more awake than Wood's long speech.

Colin sat in the highest row of seats, always holding his camera looking for opportunities to take pictures. "Where's that clicking sound?" Fred shouted as they turned the corner at top speed.

"Look this way, Harry." Colin noticed Harry looking at him and shouted even more excitedly. His little face suddenly turned red. He quickly pressed the shutter again and took several pictures in succession.

"Who is that?" Fred asked Harry next to him.

"I don't know." Harry lied, accelerating suddenly to get himself as far away from Colin as possible.

"What's going on?" Wood noticed something unusual here, flew to them, and asked with a frown, "What's going on with that new student? Why doesn't he like taking pictures? And there are actually two Slytherin students in the seats. The new student who will reveal our new training plan might also be a Slytherin spy."

"No, no, those two Slytherin students are my friends, and they have promised not to reveal it. And the freshman is from Gryffindor." Harry quickly defended Eric and the others.

"Slytherin doesn't need spies, Oliver," said George.

"How do you know?" Wood had already started to lose his temper.

"Because they are already here." George pointed down. Several people in green robes walked into the stadium, all holding broomsticks in their hands.

"I can't believe it, we reserved the stadium today, I want to see it." Wood landed angrily, which was a little harder than he expected.Harry, Fred and George fell behind him.

"Flint" Wood shouted at the captain of the Slytherin team, "It's our training time now. We got up early to ask you out."

Marcus Flint is a strong boy, he is bigger than Wood."It's a big place here, Wood," he said with the cunning air of a troll.

Aaliyah, Angelina and Katie followed suit.There were no girls in the Slytherin team, and they stood side by side in a row, leering at the Gryffindor team members with malicious eyes.

"But I've reserved the stadium, I've reserved it," Wood began to roar. He was about to explode with anger. First, the freshman took pictures here and there, and then the Slytherin players came over to grab the territory.

"Oh," said Flint, "but I have a note specially signed by Professor Snape. You see, I, Professor Snape, have given permission for the Slytherin team to train on the Quidditch pitch today to train their new Seeker.”

"You have a new seeker." Wood's attention was immediately diverted, "Where is it?"

Then, Draco Malfoy appeared from behind the six tall men with a smug smile on his face.

"Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son?" Fred asked in disgust. He still remembered what happened in Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

"Oh, you also mentioned Draco's father, so please take a look at the generous gift he gave to our Slytherin team." The seven people raised their brand-new, smooth and shiny broomsticks.The seven lines of beautiful gold characters "Nimbus 2001" are extremely dazzling in the morning sun.

"The latest model just came out last month," Flint said nonchalantly, gently brushing a little dust off the broom. "I believe it is much faster than the original Nimbus 2000 series. As for the old-fashioned side sweep, Series." He glanced thoughtfully at Fred and George, both of whom were holding a Sweeping Five Star in their hands. "Use them to sweep the floor."

The Gryffindor players were speechless for a while, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong.

"Oh, look, someone's breaking into the stadium." Flint