The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(I'm numb. After the update, I found that it was only 692 words away from the [-]-word recommendation. I...reluctantly added more!

ps: I found out in the author group that one chapter for me is worth two chapters for others, so...don't say thank you Brother Wufly? ??w???)

Next Saturday will be his Quidditch debut. The first time he trained with the team members was last Friday night, when Hufflepuff played against Gryffindor, and he heard that the referee was Seaver. Les Snape, before this, Hufflepuff had defeated Ravenclaw under the leadership of Cedric,

Therefore, next Saturday is the tiebreaker.

This made Cyrus, the substitute chaser, a little nervous. It was like the 1990 FIFA World Cup, when Argentina vs. Germany. As a result, Germany kicked a new player off the bench. The last training was Saturday, that is, tonight.

"What to do, whoever comes off the bench will be in the finals!" Cyrus scratched his hair annoyedly, and sat in the library, but he no longer had any thoughts of reading in his heart.

It has been 8 days since the last 'troll attack'. Everyone didn't look like they had been attacked. They were still talking and laughing. The only ones who had an impact were the two at the center of the incident, except for Slytherin. , the seniors of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, and a small number of people in Gryffindor are attracted to join the association,

So Hermione is getting busier these days.

"You are No.1 in the substitute group." Hermione not only did not comfort him, but teased him instead,

Cyrus was lying on the desk, tortured by life, he no longer wanted to resist,

"You can accompany me to training tonight." He almost begged the other party, "Don't you want to watch my training?"

Flying lessons, this is the pain of Hermione's life, it can't be said that she is not easy to learn, it can only be said that she has no talent,

"Training with you? What's the benefit of me?" Hearing this, Hermione tilted her head slightly and looked at him. She was still holding a quill in her right hand, her slender right leg was lifted up and rested on her left leg, and her left hand was supporting herself. Chin, elegant posture, full of oppression,

"Speaking of this between us? No need no need"

Hermione just said slowly: "The world is bustling, and it's all for profit."

"Cough...the benefits..." Cyrus was thinking about how to fool the past,

"Don't talk about my confinement, you promised to be with me." Hermione directly interrupted his forward shaking,

Cyrus was seen through by her, and she gave a soft "tsk", "Then...then you say"

"I didn't think about it, so now you owe me another condition"

"No! I'm at a loss" Cyrus launched his final struggle,

However, Hermione has long since given up on this, "You don't have to agree, but..." She stretched her neck and leaned in front of him, her eyes slightly narrowed into crescent shapes, "Don't try to learn from me in the future." Potions homework for

The boy looked terrified, like a drowning man who thought he saw a dolphin, but when he swam closer it turned out to be a shark.

"Really... If you don't watch it, don't watch it... I'll go find someone else..." Cyrus muttered and was heard by the people in front of her, she just smiled contemptuously, "I am the president, as long as I Say something, you can see who dares to give you homework, "

"So...do you agree to this deal or not~"

Devil, it's the devil! (?Д?)

The spokesperson who walked in hell came to the world to deceive him, and the voice lingered in his ears,

"I...I promise!" Cyrus' Potions class is indeed not as good as Hermione's, but as she said, in the entire association, the vice president is just an empty shelf. In Hermione's words, he is a mascot,

Hermione showed a triumphant smile, everything was under her control,

"Then let's go~ little servant in debt~" Hermione packed up her things, left her seat, bent slightly, and politely invited Cyrus who was still lying on the table.

The weather was lightly raining, and the two put on the hoods on their wizard robes and walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

Joining the Quidditch team in the first grade is actually very shocking, all of them are talented players, but there is an even more shocking person——Harry Potter, he served as a seeker, and in He won the first duel against Slytherin, and even more shockingly, he captured the Golden Snitch when his broom was out of control.

Hufflepuff's pressure was full in an instant, especially the fellow Seekers, but Cedric didn't treat him as a secret weapon, because the Gryffindor team didn't know his training process.

However, the Quidditch training did not affect his normal life pattern. Unlike Harry next door, who almost disappeared in the first game. It is said that when he got the Golden Snitch, he also fell from the sky. Fortunately, Mrs. Hooch caught him, but she broke an arm. When she greeted him in the auditorium, she was quite emaciated.

There was no one in the stands of the stadium, and Hermione walked directly to the position with the best view - the professor's seat. Because of the cold weather, Cyrus also put his robe on her,

Cyrus flew high into the sky on "Sweeping Six Stars", and flew around the stadium as usual. The weather in the evening was very cold and humid. The whole of Hogwarts looked gray, and the castle was in a blue-gray atmosphere. The orange light is emitted through the windows, and the church-like auditorium is as warm as spring, and the setting sun and the moon are hanging in the sky at the same time.

He is flying in the air, dodging Bludgers sensitively, and often thinks: Heaven is nothing more than this

He had done training, and Hermione, who was sitting in the stands, cast a levitation spell on herself, and dexterously jumped onto the playground to pick him up back to the auditorium,

There are not many people in the auditorium, and most of them have already eaten. Cyrus, who just finished exercising, took cheese bacon, German sausage, and toasted bread sliced ​​by Hermione in big mouthfuls.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you." Hermione coaxed him from the side,

Then Harry and Ron passed by, and Hermione overheard a short conversation between them,

"Snape confiscated my Quidditch book, hell, but I think he's limping a little bit" "Do you remember that big dog Hagrid mentioned... And Gringotts was stolen at the beginning of school..."

She elbowed Cyrus who was still struggling to eat,

"What's wrong?" He bit a piece of grilled chicken wing with some doubts,

Hermione glanced at him sideways, and stuffed a slice of bread into Cyrus' mouth, "Eat, eat, didn't you hear what they said?"

The boy shook his head in a daze,

"Professor Dumbledore told Hagrid that day to ask him to see if 'it' is there, and simply deduce everything. Someone wanted to steal what the headmaster hid, but he was discovered."

Hermione explained to the silly-looking Cyrus,

"But it has absolutely nothing to do with Professor Snape. How many years has he been in the academy, and he suddenly steals something? It doesn't make sense."

In Hermione's eyes, although the professor is not a good person, at least he will not harm the students. Cyrus secretly thought: From this point of view, Professor Quirrell is the most problematic...it must not be you Ah, professor...

Sometimes, Cyrus knows it all, and Cyrus just doesn't want to face it....

On Saturday morning, Cyrus got up early, Hermione was wrapped in a scarf, a shawl was put on the gray robe, and she was wearing warmer snow boots. She was reading a book in the lounge early, baking set fire to his coming,

Cyrus pushed open the door of the Ravenclaw lounge in high spirits,

"Today's game, we will play against Gryffind~ many~" Hermione could see that the other party was in a good mood today, and he came to her with a playful smile, "Let's go, let's go~ The game will start in only one hour up"

"Here for you, on the way" Hermione tossed him a bacon and vegetable sandwich she'd just brought back from the Great Hall,

"I knew you would definitely bring me breakfast." Today, because of his nervousness and excitement, he discussed tactics with the players in the lounge for half a day.

The two little ones walked to the gate of the stadium and separated. Cyrus went to the locker room to get ready, and Hermione came to the Ravenclaw spectator stands.

"Hermione~~ come here!" Maeve and Mandy stood in the same place and greeted her, "This is specially reserved for you",

Just this morning, someone with the gossip knew that Cyrus had made it to the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, so they gave their 'President' a better seat in the spectator stands.

With the start of the game, everyone started chasing,

At this time, the game went on for about 15 minutes, and the commentator Jordan suddenly shouted:

"What the hell! Fred hit the Bludger straight into the face of Hufflepuff Chaser Zacharias Smith with a nice straight drive, oh!! He fell off !"

Mrs Hooch mounted a broom immediately to catch him, and Chaser Zacharias Smith, exited.

"Come on, Hufflepuff lost a Chaser in the first 15 minutes, it seems... wait! Looks like Hufflepuff has a replacement, let me see who it is....yes Cyrus! Looks like another rookie after Harry Potter!"

At this time, Hermione found Cyrus who came out of the players' preparation field. She touched the necklace silently,

Cyrus twisted his somewhat stiff neck, mounted his broom, put on his goggles,

"Don't stop!" Cedric hovered in the air to remind him, and then immediately continued to chase the golden snitch, "Remember! Don't stop!"

Yes, for the group of Gryffindors, the tactics they adopted were blitzkrieg—fast, accurate, and ruthless, never giving them any breathing time,

The Hufflepuff Blitz has officially begun.

(Unexpectedly, more and more people have watched it recently... It seems that I have to take some time to write an outline... Gan! w(?Д?)w)