[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Gryffindor's Quidditch selection event was even more lively than Slughorn's small dinner party. Originally, only six players except Harry needed to be selected, but dozens of candidates came.

Look at the ages of these people. They range from first grade to seventh grade, both male and female.

Look at their brooms, ranging from the affordable Comet 260 to the broken brooms in the school broom shed.

Let’s take a look at their level... whether they can fly or not!

Even the first-year students couldn't even hold a broom.

Ginny looked at Harry worriedly: "It's going to be hard on you today, there are so many people!"

Harry shook his head: "I have no problem! I guess... it will be over in three hours!"

"Well, it can definitely be over!" Amy also walked over with a very old "Sweep Five Star" and glanced at the girls who were chattering away.

Ron was shocked: "Why are you here?" He also pointed to Hermione in the stands: "If you want to watch, shouldn't you go over there? And you don't need to hold a broom!"

Ginny was also startled: "Have you not been..."

"Suspended?" Amy smiled: "The one who was banned is Amy Li, not Amy Lidoro!"

Ron said: "Even if what you say makes sense, but... you are from Ravenclaw! And this is the Gryffindor selection event!"

Amy shrugged: "I'm not joining your team! Harry asked me to come!"

Harry nodded: "I asked Amy to come here! Help us choose a goalkeeper!"

"Merlin's leg hair!!!" Ron exclaimed, "Then all of us will lose!"

It's not like they haven't seen Amy throw a ball before. She is an outstanding player who can score twelve goals under the offensive of Slytherin's group of barbarians!

But Amy just smiled: "It's okay! Sister-in-law will help you, and you will be selected!"

Ron quickly groveled: "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

McLaggen came at such an untimely time, and said: "This is not fair! You can't just look at favor and not strength! I think I am the most capable person to be a goalkeeper!"

"That's right! That's right!" Amy said with a non-smiling smile: "You can stand there and block all three goals without doing anything!"

He said it so nicely, and people who didn't know it thought he was praising him.

Harry quickly said: "We will compete fairly!" Then he shouted to the dozens of people waiting for selection: "Now please divide into groups of ten and fly around the competition venue for me to see!"

"Those two don't need to be divided into groups, just rush back!" Amy pointed at the two second-grade girls, focusing on their exposed blue collars.

Harry's eyes narrowed: "They...are Ravenclaws?"

"Yes!" Amy even found it a bit funny, guessing that these little girls came to pay homage to Harry, and everything else was incidental.

Harry immediately shouted: "Who is not our Gryffindor?"

A Hufflepuff fool actually replied: "Is Gryffindor that important?"

Then Harry took a closer look...the ten people over there were all Hufflepuffs...

At this time, besides holding his forehead and sighing, what else could he do?

"The charm of the savior! Haha~" Amy stood nearby and laughed until her stomach hurt.

McLaggen suddenly sneered: "Look who are all here? They are either skinny bean sprouts or short little bean sprouts. No one can win!"

Amy couldn't help but turn her head and take another look at him, thinking that this guy has such a high sense of superiority! Even better than the previous Malfoy.

Ron whispered: "You can't attack other people's appearance!"

McLagen didn't know how to restrain himself and continued: "Then who can blame you? You can only blame yourself for only focusing on growing taller and not growing more muscles!" As he said this, he also flashed his iron-bump-like thighs. Head muscles.

To be honest, Ron is still envious of his muscles, but he has only grown taller and not fatter. Now he is the tallest in their family, like a telegraph pole.

"If you ask me, although your sister's face is a bit prettier, she is... too flat!" McLaggen seemed to have no part of his brain that pretended to have emotional intelligence. He said this in front of Ron: "If you ask me, , a woman’s figure is the most important thing! For example, Granger is very unique and tasteful! She is the woman I like, and I want to win her now!”

Ron had already clenched his fist, forcing himself not to punch McLaggen in the nose.

Harry didn't hear this. He was busy looking for who among the people who came to participate in the trial was better at flying.

Ginny didn't hear it either, because she was flying quickly through the sky.

Amy heard it because she was still standing next to Ron.

As if sensing that Amy's eyes were unkind, McLaggen's gaze also fell on Amy's eyes, and he suddenly felt very good about himself. He leaned in front of Amy and asked in a low voice: "Baby, do you want to have a wonderful time with me?" An encounter?"

"..." Amy stroked her chest with her hands, trying to resist the urge to vomit. She really couldn't imagine why this person had evolved to be so greasy at such a young age?

Ron was already shouting: "Stay away from her! She is my brother's girlfriend!"

McLaggen spread his hands indifferently: "Anyway, your brother is not here!"

"What the hell..." Ron gritted his teeth and really wanted to go up and beat someone.

Ginny happened to land on the ground, saw this scene, and shouted loudly: "You will be suspended for fighting, have you forgotten?"

Ron gritted his teeth, endured it again and again, and finally endured it, standing aside angrily.

Amy endured it from beginning to end. Even after the other team members were selected and the goalkeepers were selected, she threw more than twenty balls into the goal guarded by McLaggen, without stopping any of them.

Hermione was already laughing in the stands: "Amy...is she seeking revenge? What a huge resentment!"

Looking back at Ron's side, Ginny shot six balls and blocked four, making Harry laugh out loud.

McLaggen protested loudly: "That's not fair! The Weasley girls deliberately shoot those easy-to-block balls! And here they are all...all..."

There were no people in sight, and the ball passed by.

It's obviously just a very old "Sweep Five Star", why is it so fast?

Amy controlled the broom to fly in front of McLaggen, holding the Quaffle in her hand, and smiled evilly at him: "How about I try to switch with Ginny?"

There was no need for further discussion. At the beginning of the second half, Amy threw seven balls to Ron, and Ron blocked six. While Ginny threw seven pitches, McLaggen only caught three...

"The results are very obvious! Our new goalkeeper is-Ron Weasley!" Harry was very happy to introduce it like this.

The onlookers were all applauding, and Ron slowly drifted away: "Hey, Harry, did you see it? I can block almost all the balls thrown by Amy! Haha~ I'm so good!"

"Ah, yes, yes!" Ginny muttered in a low voice as if she was too lazy to talk to him: "I didn't even look at the sea that my sister-in-law put for you..."