Everyone suddenly looked at the Slytherin girl next to them who had been silent. They watched her walk to Marcus Flint, and Malfoy, who was originally standing in this position, stepped aside.

"Draco Malfoy didn't get into the Quidditch team by relying on money," Lycoris said, her voice not loud but everyone on the other side could hear it, "He was saved during the first-year flying class. I was about to fall, so I made an exception and joined the Slytherin Quidditch team."

Hermione remembered that day, her second flying lesson. She was almost injured after Neville Longbottom was injured by his broomstick.

It was Draco Malfoy who reacted quickly and flew up on his broomstick, grabbed her wrist as it was falling in the air, and pulled her onto his broomstick.

Hermione lowered her head, as if she had been reckless.

"I don't believe you have forgotten this," Lycoris looked at Harry Potter, and then at Ron Weasley, "After all, your roommate was also injured in this way, and he was not as injured as me. Good luck getting rescued.”

"Then why hasn't he been training since then?" Fred asked unconvinced.

"A seeker who doesn't train is too unprofessional?" Wood, who regards the ball as his life, cannot accept this statement.

Why can a Seeker who joined the team early not train?

Now when his team needs a training ground, he comes out and says that he should give in for the sake of his training.

Isn't this targeting Gryffindor students?

Draco Malfoy was surprised when Lycoris suddenly stood up to speak for him.

Now he reacted and spoke confidently to Wood, "Do we in Slytherin need to explain to you, a Gryffindor student, how and when to train our seekers?"

"Yes! We don't accept it!" Ron said, looking at the arrogant Slytherin opposite, "We, Gryffindors, came to this Quidditch pitch first."

"Heh," Licoris laughed out loud, and asked me about first-come-first-served? We Slytherins don't have such a reason. She smiled with phoenix eyes, "Then your exam paper is also full, isn't it? Why isn't you the first place?"

Ron choked, not knowing how to answer. He looked at Hermione.

But Hermione didn't say anything, and he looked at his brother Weasley twins for help.

"According to what you said, you will definitely get what you want?" Fred said.

Licoris was not timid at all. She took a step forward and answered confidently, "I can."

With just two words, the other person lost his voice and didn't know how to refute.

But how could the Slytherin villain let this opportunity pass so easily?

"Of course I can," Licoris smiled wickedly and deliberately prolonged her voice, "For example..."

"I want my Slytherin green uniform floating on the Quidditch training ground right now." Lycoris turned her head and looked at the seven boys beside her, and continued, "Tell me loudly, I want to Can you do what you want?"

Of course the people from their own academy had to support them. Six tall Quidditch players plus Draco Malfoy said loudly, "Yes!"

"Did you see that? Mr. Weasley, of course I can do what I want." Licoris raised her eyebrows and said deliberately, "I just don't know that someone wants to dominate the Quidditch training ground, and even others have the Dean's warrant to train. Can a person who is not looked down upon by the players be able to achieve what he wants?"

"You..." Fred was about to speak, but George grabbed his arm, and the latter shook his head at him.

Hermione looked disapproving, but the way she hesitated to speak caught Malfoy's attention.

"What? What else does this know-it-all want to say?" Malfoy was now confident.

It was true that his team came first, but the other party had a warrant, and he even recklessly said that Malfoy joined the team with money...

The Gryffindor players all looked at her, perhaps expecting her to say something with the arrogance to kill the opponent.

"I don't have anything to say," Hermione said.

"There is no best," Malfoy said with a look of disdain and a sneer, "We are talking, you..."

Lycoris had a bad feeling. She reached out and held Malfoy's wrist beside her.

The girl's body temperature was slightly cooler than his, and Draco Malfoy felt the touch on his wrist and the unspoken words fell silent.

Before, it was a confrontation between the two sides, and everyone was very close to each other. To avoid being able to help the brothers around her in a fight after being provoked by the other party, Licoris's little move went unnoticed.

The loose robes parted after touching, and Lycoris let go of Malfoy's wrist.

Seeing him looking at her, Licoris shook her head in disapproval.

Malfoy remembered what she had said once and what he had promised her, not to call others "Mudbloods" again.

Malfoy said, "...You are a troublemaker, and you are not on the Quidditch team, so you have no right to speak."

"Then how can she speak?" Harry Potter found the flaw and said, "She is not on the Quidditch team."

"Of course I can, I'm the captain of the cheerleading team." Licoris opened her mouth and looked at the savior who stood up for her friend, "You must have seen a few football games and know what a cheerleading team is, right?"

Of course Harry knew what cheerleading was. Dudley loved competing so much, how could he not know that?

Harry said, "Quidditch doesn't have cheerleaders."

"Now I have it, I am." Licoris showed an expression that said, "I have the final say in the rules." "Ask them if they have a cheerleader."

"Yes." Marcus Flint remembered that she showed up in the dean's office easily, and when he gave him the special signature, the dean said that he wanted her to relax. Afterwards, he understood something, "Miss Snape is our Cheerleader, do you also need to ask your Gryffindor for instructions?"

The final outcome was an unhappy ending, with each side training its own players.

After training, Malfoy saw the girls on the court and ran over.

"Why are you speaking for me?" Malfoy had a complicated mood.

"I'm just fulfilling my obligations." Lycoris said calmly, watching Gryffindor Colin pestering Harry.

"What?" Malfoy was confused.

"You entered the hospital team because of your quick reaction and bravery to save your classmates. I will make it clear." Lycoris broke Malfoy's good mood and continued, "I said, I will not let anyone question your entry. It’s about the hospital team.”

Malfoy remembered that this was the proof of her surrender at that time and the embodiment of her worth.

"You came to see my training, why?" Malfoy continued to ask.

"Mr. Flint and I came here to relax."

Licoris looked at the boy opposite her with no emotion in her brown eyes, and Malfoy remembered that she appeared behind the captain.

Smelling the girl's strong perfume, Malfoy ran away with the broom without saying a word.

"I'm the greatest Seeker and I don't need a smelly guy like you standing here to interfere with my training."

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