[HP] Noble

There were already quite a few seniors sitting in the Slytherin stands, and Flint, the captain of the Slytherin house team, sat at the front—the front row was always reserved for the benefit of the house Quidditch players.When Draco and others entered the stands, he was looking around with his neck stretched back. Seeing Draco, he waved and then pointed to the seat beside him.

"Okay, I have to go." Draco grumbled reluctantly. Although he was wet with the Waterproof Charm, the strong wind blew his normally neat hair, and every step under his feet would stir up water, which made him feel uncomfortable. so comfortable.

Whenever this is the case, he prefers to sit in the second row, and then let Crabbe and Goyle sit in front of him, which can block most of the wind.

The game has just started, and the score is now twenty to zero, with Gryffindor leading.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and only the blurry figures of the two college teams in bright red and light yellow could be seen speeding past. The situation of the game could hardly be seen clearly. Findo's Lee Jordan yelled out the current situation on the court.

"Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor is now in control of the Quaffle, and apparently, she seems to do a nice flip through the air, dodging a Bludger that hit her on the head—"

After a moment of silence on the field, there was enthusiastic applause and whistles from the Gryffindor stands, and Draco even heard Ron Weasley loudly praising that Johnson's somersault, as if he As if I really saw it.

"...Honestly, this is really stupid." Draco commented with disgust on his face, "Gryffindor seems to be a beat behind, is this their specialty? Maybe the suitor has already Lost the Quaffle, and those stupid lions were still cheering on her 'fantastic' flip a minute ago-"

There was another burst of enthusiastic cheers from the Gryffindor seats. Draco paused, turned his face in confusion and asked Flint, "Oh, did Potter drop his broom?"

"If Potter falls, it's us who should be cheering, not Gryffindor—" Flint sat there motionless with his chest folded, "Gryffindor scored, thirty to zero, Hedge Patch is like a pile of stakes."

"—Cedric Diggory is all right." Pansy sat down between the two boys, grinning.

"Hey Parkinson, this is where the academy players are!" Flint moved aside angrily and complained.

Pansy shrugged nonchalantly, "Oh come on, Flint, your butts aren't that big to sit in a row—"

"Digory is the biggest Seeker I've ever seen." Draco sneered, "I wonder how he can fly with him on his broom—"

"But he's pretty quick." Zabini sat down on Draco's right.

"Well, Gryffindor scored again." Scorpius took a seat next to Zabini.

Draco couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes skyward: "...What is this for? A family gathering?"

Zabini smiled at him with a standard aristocratic smile: "Come here to shield you from the wind, have you noticed that the wind has become stronger, and I am worried that you will be blown away—His Royal Highness, the thin and dexterous Slytherin Seeker."

"Shut up! I'm almost as tall as you, Blaise!" the Slytherin prince retorted childishly, feeling offended.

"But you're only half as heavy as me, Draco—oh, who called a timeout? It's only been less than 10 minutes since the start of the game—" With the first lightning in the sky, Mrs. Hodge's voice came from the arena. When the whistle sounded, Zabini stretched his neck and looked out of the stands, but found nothing, he raised his voice, "It's raining too much, and I still feel a little cold—uh, I feel a little bit wrong, De Raco."

Scorpius narrowed his eyes and gathered his heavy winter cloak. He looked at the teacher's stand. There were a few professors sitting there. Of course, Professor Snape was not there-I heard Flint say at the breakfast table that unless it was Slytherin games, otherwise the Dean would never appear within a 100-meter radius of the Quidditch arena.

The principal's old man was not there... Scorpius raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Judging from the opening dance of the Halloween banquet, he thought that the old man was deliberately mixing in the activities of the students.

The game resumed, and now the crowd had quieted down, continuing to listen to Lee Jordan's ramblings ("because that's the only thing we're sitting here doing besides blowing wind," Draco said tartly), at Jordan's On the live broadcast, Harry Potter sounded like he was in better shape, instead of his hands and feet being stiff and scurrying around like a headless fly.

The score was now seventy to twenty, with Gryffindor leading by fifty points.

Once again the Quaffle fell into the hands of Gryffindor's suitor—

"Scorpius!" Pansy screamed.

"Ah, ah?" Scorpius was taken aback, leaning back slightly so he could see Pansy. "Look at that—" the brunette nervously pointed to the edge of the playing field under the stands, and Scorpius followed her fingers in confusion. He had to squint his eyes in the rain to see what Pansy was pointing at. What is-

"Kuroko!!"

He jumped up from his chair in surprise, causing Goyle's disapproving murmur behind him.Zabini turned back and patted Goyle's knee with a smile to comfort him, "Okay, okay, you can't see him even if he's not blocking you."

There is indeed a huge black dog squatting on the edge of the Quidditch field. It looks very strong, but the wind and rain have blown its black fur into messy piles, and its ears are covered The wind blew it up, but it sat there like a statue, looking up at the game in the sky, its head moved from time to time, as if obsessively chasing a certain target, and its eyes moved accordingly.

"It seems that Potter has an extra canine follower." Draco sneered, as if he thought it was a ridiculous thing, "Be a qualified master, Gretel, your dog has the right to follow the stars."

"The Bludger will smash it into meatloaf!" Scorpius nervously grabbed the railing on the edge of the stand, leaned out half of his body, and stared at his dog nervously, when everyone in Slytherin because of While Lee Jordan tensed up screaming "Potter seems to have seen the Snitch", he was still worried about his dog—

The accident happened at this time.

Scorpius swears that he heard a heart-piercing cry from Heizi!

A powerful hand stretched out from behind and grabbed him by the back of the collar and roughly pulled him back, he staggered a few times, and sat down on someone's lap amidst the screams of the students, "Oh! "He let out a low cry of pain, there was no flesh on that thigh, and to be honest, it was quite painful.

"Get up from me when you've sat down."

Prince Slytherin's harsh voice sounded behind his ears, and he could almost feel the hot air from his breath hitting his ears, which made the roots of his ears bloodshot instantly, and he stumbled off Draco's legs, Si Coppie looked around in embarrassment. "Sorry sorry—what's wrong? What happened?"

"Dementors," Draco said calmly, "they're on the field, and now we have to go—Pansy, you take—"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—!" Pansy pointed to the sky and let out a sharp scream of fear!

Draco and Scorpius raised their heads abruptly, the rain falling from the sky was rushing down like water from an overturned washbasin, and under the heavy rain, they still clearly saw the figure in the bright red competition robe falling from the sky quickly ——

Someone fell off the broom!

The surroundings are chaotic, the stands of the four colleges are not far away, Scorpius can hear someone screaming the name of the professor, someone looking for their friends, and loud sobbing——

"Hermione! Merlin, that's Harry! Quick!—"

"Wingardium Leviosa——!"

A bright light shot from the Gryffindor stands, but was completely canceled out by an invisible barrier when it reached the field-

"No! Ron! There's an Anti-Curse Barrier over there!" Hermione screamed, "Where's Dumbledore!—someone, please! He's going to fall!—"

"Huafeng is calling!——"

A gust of strong wind suddenly gathered, and the image of the bright red figure falling rapidly in mid-air was suddenly grabbed and lifted up by a pair of invisible big hands, then his fall became more relaxed, and finally he was gently placed on the Kui On the wet ground in the middle of the Diqi arena that was soaked in mud and water...