Hogwarts Reading Days

"I hate this kind of weather!" Albert took off his winter cloak and stretched out his hand to take the Quidditch outfit Charlie handed over and put it on himself.

Fred and George were ready, they held hands and circled around each other, showing off their outfits by the way.

"This dress suits you very well." Erin smiled and said to Albert, "You use Mark's six-star sweep, which is the fastest flying broom among us."

"I'll give you my broom for the time being. You have to ride it to catch the Snitch." Mark patted Albert's shoulder with a smile, and handed his Sweeping Six Stars to Albert.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely catch the Snitch." Albert looked at the mission panel when no one else was paying attention, and a new mission appeared.

belated victory

This Quidditch match has been going on for a long time, catch the Snitch and win for Gryffindor.

Reward: 500 experience.

"These are the goggles." Charlie began to tell everyone, "After the game resumes, Albert will go straight to the sky to find the Snitch, ignore the others, and be careful not to be attacked. Fred, George, You help protect him and let Albert find the Snitch as soon as possible to end the game, I don't want the game to go into the evening."

"You guys have so much confidence in me?" Albert suddenly felt something called pressure, burdened with other people's expectations, and felt a little heavy.

"Of course, what else can we do other than have confidence in you?" Charlie said rightfully. "And everyone believes you can catch the Snitch."

"Sounds reasonable." Albert picked up the wand on the cloak, cast the water and fire inviolability spell on his goggles, put the goggles on, and followed the crowd to the outside.

Without an umbrella, the cold rain fell on Albert's body, and his clothes were soon soaked.

"It's unbelievable that half of Gryffindor's bench players are first-year freshmen. Have they given up the game? Or is this actually Gryffindor's secret weapon?" The commentator couldn't help exclaiming after Gryffin's more appearances.

Not only the narrator, but other audience members who support Gryffindor are also very puzzled, because most of the senior students will fly better than the freshmen. Is it really a secret weapon?

In the eyes of the Slytherin audience, the Gryffindor team obviously could not find any other substitute players, and could only find a bunch of newcomers to make up for it.

Albert stood on the court and listened to the cheers coming from around him. He didn't feel the nervousness of being noticed for the first time. On the contrary, he felt that his blood was boiling.

It's a completely different feeling than being in the stands and acting as a spectator.

Albert didn't listen to what Mrs. Hooch was saying, and immediately flew into the air on a broom after the whistle sounded.

After rising to mid-air, Albert found that his vision was very blurred, and it was even difficult to see the positions of his teammates, let alone find the Snitch in the rain.

Slytherin's Seeker was right next to Albert, and the other party didn't jump at him directly, and he didn't want to fight at all.

They looked at each other, nodding slightly, with no other reaction.It seems that the Slytherin team is not all a bunch of violent guys.

Both sides are patiently waiting for the opportunity, looking for the whereabouts of the Golden Snitch while warning each other.

Albert looked down, blurred silhouettes of red and green passing through his eyes, and the audience hid in a sea of ​​umbrellas.

"Look out, don't get distracted!" George swung the bat, flying a Bludger that was heading towards Albert, and raised the bat to demonstrate to the Slytherin Seeker not far away, but In the end, they didn't attack each other.

At least, this time the Slytherin team's Seeker is barely a normal person, and George has no experience in hitting people in the game.

Time passed by, and Albert under the rain curtain was almost frozen, but as a hunter, Albert knew that he needed to be patient, even if he searched for a long time at high altitude, and there was no trace of the Golden Snitch.

There was a sudden flash of golden light near Slytherin's scoring ring. Albert captured this scene sensitively. He leaned his broom forward almost instinctively, accelerated his speed and began to dive.

Is it the Snitch?

Albert couldn't be sure if he was seeing the Snitch, but he needed to bet, and if he won, Gryffindor won, and if he lost, there was nothing to lose.

Since there is no loss, it is natural to gamble.

At this moment, Albert leaned all over on the broom, squeezing the speed of sweeping the six stars to the limit, and the Slytherin Seeker behind him jumped on the broom and followed closely after Albert started to move.

Below, the commentator suddenly shouted at the moment Albert accelerated: "The young Gryffindor Seeker started to accelerate, did he find the Golden Snitch, and the current Slytherin Seeker is far away?" Left behind. Ten minutes on and Gryffindor is on the verge of winning?"

"Look, everyone, the Slytherin goalkeeper is going to intercept the Seeker, and two pursuers are also double-teamed. The Gryffindor Seeker is in danger, and the Slytherin players are still planning to continue to use it. Underhanded tactics prevent Gryffindor from winning."

However, Albert's current situation is far more thrilling than what the narrator said.

At the moment when the two sides staggered, Albert's body suddenly turned to one side, and the fist that was swung by the Slytherin goalkeeper narrowly escaped. At the right moment, his elbow slightly stepped on the stage and collided with the passing Slater. Goalkeeper Lin's chin knocked a few of the opponent's teeth flying with the momentum.

The two passed by in a thrilling manner. Albert continued to fly forward. He had already seen the Golden Snitch in front of him. It was bypassing Slytherin's scoring ring and flying towards the outer wall.

"It's the Snitch, Merlin's beard, the young Seeker easily dodging the keeper's attack, and it really is Gryffindor's secret weapon."

Just as Albert was about to catch the Snitch, a bat suddenly flew from the side and hit Albert.Hearing the sound of the air breaking behind him, Albert immediately made a tactical move, and a sloth rolled past the flying bat from behind.

The bat didn't hit Albert, and instead flew toward the auditorium below, not knowing whether it hit some unlucky audience member.

"It's getting close, it's getting close." Albert stretched his arms, and when he grabbed the Golden Snitch with his palm, he suddenly pulled up the broom, straight up ninety degrees, to avoid hitting the audience.

"Won!"

Albert stared at the Golden Snitch in his hand, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he succeeded.

Suddenly there was a commotion below.

Originally, the Slytherin player who followed behind and tried to intercept Albert failed to brake in time and crashed into the auditorium. It seemed that someone had been hit.

When Albert lowered his height, he saw Snape with a gloomy face looking over here.

He held up the Snitch with a smile on his face and waved the Snitch at Snape, no, it should be at the audience.

"Caught, Gryffindor's youngest Seeker easily caught the Snitch in just twelve minutes. Let's congratulate Gryffindor on winning the final game," shouted the commentator.

After he finished speaking, he joked again: "I really didn't expect that the Slytherin team would eventually be defeated by a freshman. I really hope their two players are all right. I think they hurt so much when they bumped into each other."

However, no one cared about the commentator's teasing, and everyone was cheering for Gryffindor's victory.

As Albert landed, he felt someone bump into him, it was the Weasley brothers and the rest of the team, they hugged and descended.

Charlie and the others also ran out of the locker room and waved excitedly here.

Before Albert could regain his senses, he was carried by a group of people and thrown into the air.To be honest, the feeling of floating in the air was not comfortable, but it was a novel experience for Albert.

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