HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

The practice of Gryffindor and Slytherin generally quickly turned into a stumbling block between the two sides as usual. Slytherin is insidious and cunning, and will do anything to make Gryffindor angry, but don’t forget Well, there are Weasley twins in the Gryffindor team, excluding the ticking time bomb Ron Weasley, the entertainment characteristics of the two of them playing cards unreasonably made Slytherin grit his teeth, and at the same time Laugh like a dog.

"Hey, how about the newly developed Twist Bomb?"

"Perfect arc, that kid was stabbed in the face by a twisting bomb before he was ready."

"No, but, shouldn't we add some colorful fireworks effects? Although it's interesting to watch people twisting and turning in the sky during the day, what about at night?"

"That's right, um... I'll make a note of it."

Not far from the stand where Harry's Draco was standing, the twins suddenly flew down from left to right on broomsticks, and the unlucky Slytherin student was still tumbling and flying in the sky at a high speed, obviously exceeding the speed used in ordinary competitions. The speed is so fast that people can only see the shadow shaking twice, and sparks crackle from the broom behind the butt from time to time.

I don't know if it's Fred or George holding a notebook conjured out of nowhere in his hand, and writing notes while muttering in his mouth.

Only a "poof" was heard, and the broom head of the Slytherin student exploded. After a burst of gray-white smoke, everyone saw that the Slytherin student and the broom had changed positions.

"George, the reversal effect after the explosion is still good, although I would like to turn this Slytherin into a broom." Fred waved at George, and the Slytherin student who changed the broom head in the air behind him has already In shock, he quickly fell to the ground, and his broom was upside down, stuck in the waistband of his trousers.

A Slytherin senior here had already reacted, riding a broom towards the point where the unlucky Slytherin fell, trying to catch him before he hit the ground.It's a pity that just as his hand touched that Slytherin, he was instantly thrown into the sky, and began to repeat the story just now...

"Captain Wood, I think you should manage your team well."

The captain of Slytherin bared his teeth at Wood of Gryffindor gloomily, his face as black as the black slime of a turbot fruit.With a wave of his hand, the rest of the team cast a simple protective spell on themselves, and rushed to save their teammates.Because the first unlucky ghost was buffered by the second person for a while, it didn't suffer any damage when it fell to the ground.

Wood's complexion was not so good here, he made a few gestures, and when everyone fell to the ground, he went up and gave each of the Weasley brothers a chestnut.

"Senior Wood, why did you hit my brother!" Before the other teammates could speak, the new substitute Ron Weasley jumped up with a blushing face, and Angelina had no time to cover his mouth. "My brothers packed up disgusting Slytherins, they did nothing wrong!"

Not being stable enough and being frizzy is a mistake that every newly selected team member will make, but it is the first time in the Gryffindor Quidditch team to challenge the authority of the captain.Although there are quite a few people in the college who are mindless and like to be provocative, those who actually rush to make a noise in front of the chairman of the student union and the prefects have been very few since the establishment of the college.

George stretched out a hand to cover his younger brother's mouth, and Fred punched Ron Weasley in the stomach with a smile on his face, just like playing around when he was a child: "Sorry senior, the youngest brother in our family I've been so reckless since I was a child, I'm really sorry."

"Yes, yes, he was often scolded by his father. We joked about it too much." George continued with a smile: "We shouldn't test the joke props that we haven't tried on our classmates."

Wood looked at the two teammates in his team with a dark face. After many years of friendship, he already knew what kind of virtue these two people had, so he could only cover his face in his heart and groan, why should I spread this further? A genius, a teammate who takes a step back and is a fool.

In the scene just now, Draco wasn't very interested, he just shook his head: "These two people shouldn't be at this level."

"It's not bad to have this level without money." Harry complained in response, and Draco suddenly realized, isn't it!no money!

At dinner in the evening, most of the students above the third grade finished their meal in Hogsmeade Village, so not many people showed up. Harry and Draco went back to the cellar after watching the game about halfway, because the ghosts lingered Professor Dumbledore!Compared with his previous life, Draco knew that the old bee rarely asked Harry to go to the principal's office for tea, chat and cake, but he could feel that now except in the cellar, there was always something spying on him no matter where he went With Harry, I believe Harry has also discovered this, otherwise how could he appear so quickly this time.

"The weather is so good, my old bones can meet you when I come out to bask in the sun. I'm young and energetic, I'm really envious." Harry and Draco felt powerless when they heard this voice, they really didn't want to deal with Dumbledore. "It's a pleasure to see you on the Quidditch pitch." Dumbledore playfully blinked his eyes hidden behind the glasses.

"Hehe...Professor Dumbledore will come here too, it's not a competition after all." Harry bit the bullet and smiled dryly.Draco, who is best at dealing with social situations, instead watched the farce in the stadium seriously, let's call it farce.

"Come here once in a while to develop a few good players or something, but that's what I, the headmaster, should do." Dumbledore's cunning eyes lit up.Without waiting for Harry to reply, he said again: "I remember your father James, oh, that memorable child. He was Gryffindor's Seeker back then, and there are many trophies for him in the trophy room!"

I’ve always heard my father’s award-winning experience as a story since I was a child. Harry pretended to be excited dryly: “Really? But I heard that the trophy showroom has changed location recently.” It was like a big cleaning from the fifth floor to the second floor. Upstairs, or the corridor next to the abandoned women's bathroom.

"Yes, my dear child, if you are interested, you can go and have a look!"

"Of course, thank you professor."

So far, Harry and Draco, who returned to the common room after the dinner table, are still considering the meaning of Professor Dumbledore's desire for Harry to join the team. To be honest, Draco is not very willing for Harry to join the team. Memory, he hadn't seen Harry in danger because of the game.Fortunately, Harry is rather lazy now, so it would be better to make potions with Professor Snape a few more times for him to go to training frequently, because his talent is really terrible.Thinking of this, Draco showed a smile that made others puzzled.

Harry is such an amazing hobby!

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