themonasnovels Chapter 432 The Aroma of Malt
Chapter 432 The Aroma of Malt
Chapter 432 The Aroma of Malt
As Qiu said: soft persimmons are delicious.
No one wants to endure the torrential rain and fight for hours in the first game.
That would definitely not be a good experience.
William prefers to be crushed and abused in rounds. If the opponent can still drop two or three people, it will be more comfortable to fight.
It is also an afterthought to be uninteresting and light a cigarette.
Besides, I tried my best against the strongest opponent to eliminate him, but after I was promoted, I couldn't defeat the weaker opponent because of lack of follow-up...
It sounds like a glorious defeat, but that was the Xiangbei team, not Ravenclaw, and it wasn't what William wanted.
So, luckily Snape hated Gryffindor, not Hufflepuff.
Otherwise, the situation will be very difficult.
Cedric is a heavy Seeker, tall and agile.In the storm, he has more advantages than the thin Qiu.
Unless Qiu uses her diving skills to kill Cedric in the first 3 minutes, it will be difficult for her to catch the Snitch.
Harry was much simpler. He was crushed into a soft-legged shrimp by Wood recently, and his stamina and physical strength were not as good as before.
The body shape is not dominant, even shorter than Qiu.
It would be more appropriate if Qiu could smile at Harry from time to time during the game.
This game is basically equivalent to playing man-machine, the kind that is given for nothing!
Of course, this cannot be said in front of Cedric, otherwise William may not be able to participate in tomorrow's game.
Take the first step, being forcibly dragged by him to the prefect's bathroom, to feel what it means...
Saturday morning,
The rain is dredging and the wind is sudden.
The corridors and hall were pitch black, and many torches and lamps were lit.
Slytherin looked smug, and Malfoy wandered around the Gryffindor table several times.
Only Malfoy would take advantage of it and go to get it.
Or... show off.
When a male peacock courts a mate, it will spread its beautiful tail feathers and make a gesture of spreading its tail to seduce.
The symbol of the Malfoy family happens to be peacocks, and there are a lot of them on his estate.
Malfoy also fully inherited this characteristic.
"Oh, if only my arm was better!"
He glanced at Harry and sighed in mockery.
"I only hate that my body is so weak, I really hate it!"
Harry bit into the bread hard, as if it was Malfoy's face.
He poured all the butter on the table on the bread, and added malt porridge, milk, ketchup and cat poop coffee.
It can be said that it is delicious in color, fragrance and taste!
"Shit, Malfoy!"
Harry yelled, throwing the Quaffle, and smashed the bread hard.
Malfoy was still showing off to Goyle, when he heard Harry yelling, he turned his head happily and was hit in the face.
The viscous liquid slid from his face and stained the white robe.
Malfoy backed away, screaming, and Harry's milk slipped into his mouth.
The smell of malt!
At this time, Professor Snape appeared with a malicious smile on his face.
"Potter assaulting classmates, wasting food, I think... twenty points from Gryffindor!"
There was no disturbance at the Gryffindor table, and everyone remained calm.
It's only twenty cents, so petty.
Too many points are deducted, and the little lion's ability to bear is also increasing.Basically less than fifty, they don't even frown.
Harry sat on the chair resentfully, and he muttered to Ron, "Malfoy deserves it!"
Ron, who had temporary tinnitus, asked loudly:
"What's the matter with the horse?"
"Malfoy!"
"What Alfo?"
Harry really wanted to make another depth charge and drop it on Ron's head to cure his tinnitus.
Wood's face was full of worry, and his big ass squeezed over, sandwiched between Harry and Ron.
He stretched out his hand again, stroked Harry's thigh, rubbed and massaged him, to reduce swelling and blood stasis.
"I'm a professional, Harry." Wood explained: "I've been to Hogsmeade's pedicure shop many times, and I stole some techniques from the goblins.
Touching this for a while can relieve muscle pain.After every game, I go to the pedicure shop to relax.
How about I take you there next time?I'm a premium member and get [-]% off. "
"I can't go to Hogsmeade!" Harry felt a tingling sensation in his thigh, as if he had been electrocuted.
"Oh, I forgot about this." Wood hesitated and said:
"I don't want to put too much pressure on you, Harry, but we have to win today, understand?"
Harry nodded.
"During the competition, it's best to knock Qiu Zhang down, and don't give her too much face.
It's a competition, and it's inevitable to be rude, understand! "
Wood imparts the foul tricks Charlie taught him.
Now it's time to pass it on to Harry.
Harry was silent and made no reply.
A game and my future life's sexual happiness... which is more important, it seems that there is no need for too much hesitation, right?
Harry glanced far away at the Ravenclaw table.
The Ravenclaw table is much more relaxed, everyone is laughing and chatting.
Cedric was discussing the "Lonsky feint" with Cho.
"Qiu, if it doesn't work, knock Harry off the broom, you know? This is a competition!" Cedric also imparted strange knowledge.
Cho looked up towards the Gryffindor table.
Harry was looking over too.
Qiuyuan nodded, with a polite smile on his face, and at the same time whispered to Cedric: "Okay!"
Harry's face was flushed, and he suddenly realized that even if Cho caught the Snitch, it would be no big deal.
Well, Harry is already becoming Ravenclaw's inner ghost.
William didn't notice this, he was discussing with Hermione, why not use the 'weather modification spell' to change the bad weather.
"Hermione, the Experimental Spells Committee, has conducted a survey on the proportion of wizards who support regulation of weather-modifying spells.
They even tried to keep London sunny.But it caused abnormal weather, even continuous months of heavy fog.
It was not only caused by the humidity of the island country and industrial pollution, but also by the excessive intervention of wizards.
From then on, everyone went with the flow. "
Hermione nodded thoughtfully.
William then started from the relationship between man and man, man and nature, and man and the universe.
He used a series of fancy terms to tell her: Why can't the weather be modified.
Annie was complaining that she didn't have a broomstick.
But both William and Hermione pretended not to hear.
So she crookedly carved her name on William's broom.
Afraid of being punished, Annie engraved Hermione's name again in an attempt to drag her into the water.
Luna put on a flapping eagle hat.
She put the roaring lion hat on Annie's head again.
quickly,
The Quidditch match is about to begin.
The whole school turned out, as usual, to watch the game, running across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, heads bowed against the wind.
The Ravenclaw players all put on sky blue robes.
William gave each team member a waterproof badge.
The effect is similar to the "waterproof and moisture-proof spell", which can prevent rainwater from invading.
Coupled with the warm-up badge, it is enough to maintain strength in this heavy rain.
The wind was blowing so hard that they couldn't hear the crowd cheering them amidst the rumbling thunder as they walked to the field.
Gryffindors, in their scarlet robes, came towards them from across the field.
The cubs also have badges, which the twins sold to Wood.
Mrs. Hooch put the whistle to her lips and blew hard, producing a shrill whistle that sounded like it was coming from afar.
The game started.
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(Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)