[HP] love

"Hill, come and sit here!" Alan waved his arms in the crowd and shouted loudly.

Hill squeezed along the arm, and every time a Quidditch match started, he could feel the enthusiasm of the Slytherins hidden behind their elegance, and even the seats on the field were not easy to occupy.Of course, because of Allen's activeness, Hill was forced to squeeze into the front seat every time, and this time there was no accident either. Although the sky had begun to rain, the venue was still crowded with people.

"Has Draco come out?" Hill tried to look across the crowd to the middle of the field, but couldn't see anything clearly due to the chaos.

"Not yet, none of the team members have appeared on the stage, but they will come out soon." Allen replied while taking the bag in Hill's hand and handing it to Edwin next to him.

As soon as the words fell, they saw the players from both sides come out, and everyone stood up. They cheered and shouted the names of the heroes who were about to play.Hill could see Draco walking behind Captain Flint, blushing excitedly and pretending to be calm, and felt a little funny. Although this kid was a bit irritating sometimes, most of the time he was quite Lovely.Thinking of this, his heart suddenly softened a lot.

The game finally started.

Hill's eyes have been following Draco, in fact, not only him, but also all the Slytherin girls, or some girls from other houses are also doing the same, but their eyes are more evasive and subtle .But in fact, looking at the figure of Xiaolong swimming in the sky, Hill can't help but think of his father Lucius. It is said that he was also an excellent Quidditch player back then, but he didn't know if he was also looking for the ball. hand seat.

Although now he wants to escape this person's attention all the time, it cannot be denied that in some nights, he still thinks of the other person's warm chest from time to time, which once brought him some faint sense of security, Even though he knew that this feeling was not true, he was still addicted to it like a drug.

Draco was quite used to this kind of gaze. He wandered contentedly below the Gryffindor team, looking triumphantly at Harry Potter above, as if showing off his speed.

At the beginning, Slytherin scored points, and Draco should be regarded as Slytherin's hero, because he attracted most of Gryffindor's hatred from the beginning.Goalkeeper Blitch loitered around the goal, smiling like a spectator watching Slytherin's Chasers stuff Quaffles into Gryffindor's goal, while nearby There is no attack.

"Merlin, has the savior suffered bad luck recently? Why does that Bludger seem to have taken a fancy to him and keeps chasing him?" People around the stadium have vaguely noticed this phenomenon.

Hill looked away from Draco and looked up too.Sure enough, a crazy Bludger was flying towards the savior's head at a very high speed!One of the Weasley twins stood in front of him, raised his bat and slammed the black ball away hard.

"Oh, the lovely savior is like a little yellow chicken under the wings of a mother chicken, trembling with fear!" Parkinson, a second grader, said in a sarcastic tone, and the two who usually followed Draco Goyle and Grubb, a little giant, giggled again.

The Bludger didn't fly away, but was pulled back by an invisible force like a bouncy ball, and its target still seemed to be Harry Potter's head!All the Slytherins gloated at this farce, but the Gryffindor fan phalanx was already screaming.

Gryffindor's captain, Wood, quickly called a timeout.They all went back to the ground, got together to study something, and then all of them looked worried.The Slytherins held their ground in the sky, watching the doomed group with sneering expressions until they were back on the pitch.

The game started again.

This time, everyone's attention was on Harry Potter. Sure enough, the Bludger aimed at his head again and started to attack, but this time the Weasley brothers didn't Escort by the savior's side, leaving Harry alone to face this strange ball that never seems to rest.

Like showing off his skills, Harry was doing all kinds of juggling movements in the air. At this time, the rain started to fall heavily, and Hill couldn't see the distance between the Bludger behind Harry and him, but He can still understand the danger from his embarrassed posture. He even escaped the Bludger's attack several times by hanging upside down on the broomstick.

The Slytherins watched the Savior's performance with relish as if they were watching a good show. The more embarrassed his posture was, the louder they laughed. To pass the time.

Although he felt it was a bit excessive, Hill wisely did not speak, and said less and did less. This was his consistent way of doing things in Slytherin, and this way allowed him to stay in this group unharmed until now.He just looked at Harry with worried eyes. He thought that no one would notice his expression at this moment.But Hill didn't notice that Edwin, who was sitting across from him, was staring blankly at his face without speaking.

While dodging left and right, Harry still scanned the entire venue with his eyes. He found that the golden snitch was hiding not far above Malfoy's head, but the other party didn't see it because he was staring at him mockingly.This is an opportunity, he thought.But the moment he thought about it, the Bludger rushed over from behind at an astonishing speed. Harry gave way in a dangerous way, but the ball still brushed his arm and smashed down heavily.

There was a panic in the Slytherin position, and they no longer had the leisure to watch the show!Harry Potter was right in front of them just now, and after the Bludger passed the Savior, it slid towards here due to inertia!Before Hill could react, he saw a black object slamming towards him quickly, and then he felt a person beside him push him away vigorously, and he fell to the ground next to him!

Harry didn't notice that the court was in a mess, and all his energy was focused on Malfoy.Enduring the pain and pretending to be angry, he rushed towards the other party. Unlike what he expected, Draco was looking at the ground in surprise, not noticing his approach.Harry rushed to Malfoy's side almost in seconds, and grabbed the Snitch before the other party could react, but at this time the Bludger had already come to the two of them.He only felt a sharp pain, and with Malfoy's angry eyes, the two of them fell to the sky heavily together.

There has never been a more flustered situation than now!

Hill just got up from the ground and wanted to see what happened to Edwin, who was smashed instead of him, but found that the platinum-blond short-haired boy in the middle of the Quidditch field had fallen heavily on the grass and died!He instantly felt that his body had lost consciousness. He only felt that his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat, and the emotion of fear spread to his whole body in an instant without even reacting.

He didn't hear Alan's voice yelling beside him. His ears seemed to have lost their function at this time, and he couldn't hear the noise around him at all.Hill had never felt so scared, and in an instant he almost let go of all his restraint, only thinking that he couldn't lose these two friends!One hand tightly grabbed Edwin's arm, but his eyes were fixed on Draco who was a few steps away, as if centuries had passed, until he saw the professors had walked over to surround him. Beside Harry and the dragon, then Professor Snape hugged Draco in his arms, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sill..." Edwin's voice rang in his ears.

Hill turned his head and found that he didn't seem to be in pain and still looked at himself as usual, "Edwin, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Edwin broke free from Alan's drag and sat up, even hooking the corner of his mouth at Hill.

Seeing that he really seemed to have nothing to do, Hill let go of his tense nerves.However, he found that his body seemed to be deflated, and he lost his strength in an instant after experiencing peace.

Lucius rushed to Hogwarts as soon as he got the news.

He angrily walked out of the fireplace in the cellar, and the moment he saw Professor Snape, he asked, "What happened to the little dragon?"

Snape glanced at him expressionlessly, frowned slightly, "Of course he's fine," and then his expression became a little strange, as if he was gloating, "Because that Potter was pressed on him Under the body, a qualified humanoid cushion was made."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief.He tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and his face became calmer, "The safety of Hogwarts is becoming more and more of a problem, maybe I should put pressure on the board of directors again tomorrow, Dumbledore really doesn't seem to be qualified to be the headmaster This position." After speaking, he looked at Snape who didn't respond to his words, and paused, "So, are there any students injured?"

Knowing his best friend very well, Snape was not fooled, and after glancing at him, he replied slowly: "Of course not, in Slytherin, the only one who was injured the most was your unscathed little dragon. Mr Kent who fell to save Mr Stock."

"Stoke?" Lucius frowned again the moment he heard the name, "What's wrong with him?"