HP Dawn Night

Chapter 32 Nimbus 2001

I spent the pleasant first half of my summer holiday at Watson Park.

Although my mother is very strict with me, it is much more comfortable than in school after all.For example, there are all kinds of food carefully prepared by house elves every day, and my favorite and familiar bedroom!

Of course, I haven't forgotten the promise I made before farewell.Draco and I exchange letters three times a week, and Pansy a little more, maybe five a week.But the letters to Brace never got a response, and Bethany diligently sent one letter after another to greet her, but she never received a reply.

Ask Draco?

— "Maybe he's busy. As far as I know Blaise likes to travel, so the letters you sent to his house are probably piled up there."

And Pansy.

——"Brace? I haven't been in touch with him. Maybe I should ask him if his summer vacation is more inhumane than yours."

I guess Pansy spends most of her summer vacation unwrapping countless presents at the Parkinson Manor. The Parkinsons love this only daughter beyond imagination.It should be said that Pansy is an out-and-out little princess at home.

In the end I decided to agree with Draco, maybe Blaise is having tea with some reclusive wizard right now, of course, it could also be that he's lost in a forest somewhere in the world.

"Hey baby, here comes your favorite!"

Early this morning, when I walked down the stairs with sleepy eyes, I saw a long package on the dining table.My mother looked at me with a smile, and I suddenly became sober:

"Night Wheel 2001!" I screamed, tearing open the package impatiently, and it turned out to be a brand new 2001 inside. This should be the latest batch to arrive, maybe even Diagon Alley hasn't started selling it yet!

I fondly stroked its well-polished broom head and neatly trimmed tail—may Merlin bless me!What a beautiful broom!The Comet and Sweep series are simply antiques and junk in comparison!

I'd swear on my year's pocket money, I've been waiting for it ever since I decided to go to Slytherin Tryout!

"And the latest broomstick care kit, remember the one you saw in Diagon Alley last year? It's better than that." Mom picked up a rectangular package that I had neglected and handed it to me, and I hugged excitedly gave her:

"I didn't expect you to agree so soon!"

In fact, after I told my mother about my decision, she agreed to buy me a broom, almost without thinking.And placed an expedited order that night.

"Hmm, you will definitely be selected. This is a family tradition." Mom touched my head and said proudly.

"Huh? Were you from the team before?" I was surprised. After all, my mother has always maintained a perfect image of a potions master in my memory. I can't imagine my mother sliding around in the air on a broomstick.

"It's still a Chaser!" Mom suddenly fell into the memories of the youth on campus, "But I only joined the team in the fourth grade. There was no Nimbus series at that time, and the popular ones were comets and sweeps. I still remember that time As soon as the summer vacation comes, I will go to various parts of the world to watch Quidditch matches with my classmates..."

"Aunt Narcissa?" I asked.

Mom snorted: "Of course not. Sissy likes exquisite and cute things. In this respect, she is quite similar to Pansy. The broomstick was not so advanced at that time, but we are still very happy to see it."

Mom was talking to herself, but I was involuntarily distracted—the Chaser?Seeker?hitter?Anyway, it's fine if it's not a goalkeeper!

"Thinking of what? My little Violet."

I decided to ask my mother for her opinion: "I'm thinking about which vacancy I should apply for."

"Chasers are easy targets for Bludgers. Seekers are good, but isn't Gryffindor's Seeker Harry Potter?"

"Mom!" I said angrily, "Although Harry Potter flies very well, I'm not necessarily worse than him!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, of course." Mom apologized quickly. "How about the batter? No rushing for the ball, no flying around looking for a little snitch--that'll dazzle your eyes." It fell!"

"That's what I plan to do," I said, "and Draco wants to be a Seeker so much, I don't want to compete with him."

"By the way, did Potter play Quidditch well?" Mom asked me with great interest.

I curled my lips and replied reluctantly: "It's not bad."

But my mother said with great interest: "I really want to see Potter's skills, because James Potter was a star on the court back then. I don't know how many girls want to have a romance with him."

Few people in Slytherin praised Potter's parents, and his father hated James Potter to the bone.And he seems to transfer this dislike to Harry Potter.

"Oh, by the way, Vio, I have to tell you something."

"what?"

"Well... I have to go to France to attend an academic conference at the end of this month, which is very important. So you have to live with Severus for a month, but I will pick you up before school starts."

"...!!!"

The author has something to say:

Summer vacation finally started!

Basically, it can be kept updated every day! (⊙o⊙)

But I can’t guarantee the number of words~ because there are make-up lessons, homework and so on~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ

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