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    Slytherin Code of Conduct Sixty-six: Be aware of current affairs

    Because of this prophecy, after Draco returned to the dormitory, he asked Harry to show him the memory of his previous dream, even though there was a very brief and puzzling period of strange gray-black rough stone in the dream.  Wall, but apart from the blurry scene for a second or two, Draco still found what he wanted to find - that corridor was the corridor of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic - the Dark Lord was still trying to play the prophecy ball.  It is not difficult to understand. He must know why he failed, so as to avoid this failure. This is a very typical Slytherin way of thinking. Especially as a soul piece is resurrected, he must not have the knowledge of the main soul.  There are many causes and consequences, and of course we must persevere to investigate to the end.

    The next thing will be easy to handle. If the Dark Lord doesn't want to reveal that he went to the Ministry of Magic to get the Prophecy Ball, then no one in the world can get it except Harry. The Dark Lord's plan is destined to failetc.  Wait, Draco suddenly had an idea in his mind. If the Dark Lord is so eager for the Prophecy Ball, does that mean they can use it as bait to set up a trap?  Seizing the opportunity in the war is an opportunity that comes only by chance - the more Draco thought about it, the more feasible it became. Of course, he needed to think about it carefully, and he also needed to discuss it with his father and godfather.

    Draco didn¡¯t express his thoughts, so Harry was relieved after learning about the existence of the prophecy ball.  If only he and Voldemort could get the prophecy ball, and as long as he didn't take it, Voldemort would definitely not put the cart before the horse and bombard the heavily guarded Ministry of Magic in public to get the prophecy ball, so what else was there to worry about?

    Draco said that Voldemort's power had been greatly weakened, and his desire to make a comeback would not happen overnight. In addition, due to the restraining effect of the prophecy ball, Harry felt that the outbreak of war was still a long time in the future, and it seemed that he should consider it more now.  Laying a solid foundation in magic combat, passing the OWLS exam, and the more imminent first Quidditch match in his life.

    Thinking of Quidditch, Harry glanced at Draco secretly. During the recent Quidditch practice, he felt that everyone's attitude towards him was a bit - strange, but not in a bad way of course - they seemed to be very cautious towards him.  , as if he was afraid of a violent collision, and Captain Monte was almost trembling with fear. Harry asked, but Blaise's answer was to let him "ask Draco."

    Harry thought about it, "Draco, I will have Quidditch training as usual tomorrow afternoon. Do you still want to come and see it?"

    "Of course, what?"

    "Nothing." Harry shook his head, not sure what Blaise meant.

    It¡¯s really nothing, it¡¯s just the instinctive reaction of a certain ¡®dragon¡¯.

    The cause of the matter was when Harry participated in training for the first time a few weeks ago. In the first training, Harry proved in front of everyone that he was worthy of being the most talented person in Hogwarts for 150 years.  Seeker, throughout the training, Harry galloped around the field, dodging players, dodging opponents, dodging Bludgers and Quaffles that had given him nightmares and nearly killing him, and then grabbed the golden  The Snitch - letting go, then continuing to fly, searching again, avoiding danger, and then catching it again - in half a day of training, Harry caught the Golden Snitch five times, with incredible lightness and agility!

    So Monte was so happy that after the training, he jumped directly from the broomstick to crush Harry and kissed him hard.  As soon as Monte took the lead, the other bear-like guys in the team pounced on Harry and bit him hard on the face, so in the end, when Harry came in with almost teeth marks all over his face  During lunch, His Royal Highness, who is always elegant, cut a hard-shelled buttered snail into pieces with a silver table knife in his hand - the snail shell was completely broken.

    "Harry," Draco smiled, facing Harry and suppressing his emotions to leak out, "How was the training, the first time today?"

    "Awesome, Draco, do you know the feeling of flying in the air - I can finally experience Viktor's feeling as if he is a broom flying in the sky. It feels like you are one with the air, like a  An arrow" Harry gushed excitedly

    Draco nodded as he listened, and used a fork to shave off the shell fragments, "Then what happened to your face?"

    "Celebrating the joy of victory!" Someone raised his chin proudly, but then he put down his fork with a frown and rubbed somewhere on his left cheek, "These guys actually bite"

    Click it!

    "Draco?" Harry heard the noise.

    "Oh, how many times have you caught it? I mean - the golden snitch." Draco knew quite well what kind of topic could be used to divert someone's attention.

    &nbsThe best seeker in a century!  "

    "We will win!" After shouting the last sentence, Monte hit Harry hard, "Today is up to you, my golden baby!"

    At this moment, Harry really wanted to turn around and run away.

    Draco stood at the end of the corridor. Before Harry could go out, he grabbed him and said, "It happens every time, but it's nothing special. I -" Draco hesitated, but he still admitted,  "Before I participated in the first official competition, I vomited in the bathroom - shush, this is top secret." Draco looked at Harry's eyes widening for a moment and raised his eyebrows, "But that time I was on the field  It was a great flight, better than any before. Soyou see?"

    Draco can now admit without any grudge that his flight was great that time, better than any other time, but he still lost in the end.

    Losing to¡ªhis mortal enemy, his ¡®most beloved treasure¡¯.

    So this is talent.

    So this time the academy selects the Quidditch Seeker, Harry is well-deserved.

    Draco's face began to improve little by little after seeing Harry's surprise, his eyes slowly brightened, and then as if he suddenly came to life, he gave himself a strong hug in return, stepped onto his Firebolt, and was full of confidence.  The ground flew out.

    To be fair, Ginny Weasley flies well, but her opponent is Harry Potter. No matter in the past life or in this life, whether Gryffindor or Slytherin, Harry is the best hunter in the past 150 years.  Players, if Ginny can't keep up with Draco, then she doesn't even have the qualifications to compete with Harry.  So, Monte is right - we will win!

    On the field, Lee Jordan was still giving commentary in his nonsensical way, "Angelina grabbed the Quaffle. What a great girl. I've been saying it for several years and she still refuses to date me - just a joke!  She dodged Warrington, she dodged Monte, and she - ouch - she got hit by the Bludger coming from behind"

    "¡ª¡ªWarrington of Slytherin got the Quaffle," Lee Jordan shouted through the loudspeaker, "passed to Zabini, Zabini passed Alette¡ª¡ª Fred hit  Got a beautiful bludger, no, it was George, well, no matter what, it was one of them anyway - hit! Oh, it was caught by Monte again - Angelina, my good girl, you  Can catch up with him - oh, you can't - Katie Bell, uh, lost it too Now it's Monte who has the Quaffle. Monte, the captain of Slytherin, has the Quaffle and is heading forward.  Rush to the field¡ªscore! Forty to ten, Slytherin leads forty to ten¡ª"

    "Oh, look! Harry's Firebolt!" Lee Jordan's voice became high-pitched at this moment, "Look at its beautiful lines. The streamlined Firebolt has a built-in automatic braking device, which can accelerate up to  At 150 miles per hour, the Firebolt was the first choice for many countries' national teams at last year's World Cup. During long matches, the Firebolt's precise balance-"

    Professor McGonagall¡¯s roar came from Macquarie: ¡°Jordan! Did Firebolt ask you to do an advertisement?¡±

    "Background knowledge, professor, just background knowledge Oh, did he find the Snitch?" Li Jordan yelled belatedly, causing laughter in the audience, "He found it! He now has five  Ten feet high, flying down like an arrow - oh, Ginny's comet is no match for the speed - God! Harry, you're going to break your neck!"

    of course not!

    When Harry was less than three feet above the ground, his fingers finally grasped the small golden thing with flapping wings. In the last less than a second, he leveled the broom, slid down from it lightly, and stood on the ground.  Steady, at the same time, make a fist with your right hand and raise it high!

    Harry felt that at this moment, the whole world was singing for him.

    "Harry, my baby, you fly as well as your daddy, so good, perfect!"

    The moment Harry caught the Golden Snitch and landed, the first person to rush up was Sirius on the sidelines.

    "SiriusRemus?" Harry struggled to get his head out of Sirius's arms, "How-when did you get here?"

    "This is our baby Harry's first competition. Why don't we come to watch it?" Remus smiled at the side.

    "Being a guest at Hagrid's placeit's all that little viper. He said that if you see us before the game, you will be very nervous. Hahaha, my baby, how can you be nervous? You fly great!"  Sirius picked Harry up and raised him above his head.

    One after another, Slytherin players arrived on broomsticks. They were condescending, and a dozen of them rushed towards Harry like a mountain. But even if he was bitten again this time, Harry was still very happy - yes, he flew great,  Even he himself could admit without blushing that he caught the snitch less than half an hour after the start of the game, just like in training, he did it lightly, directly and easily.

    You have to thank Draco!

    He is so stupid. When has Draco ever participated in an official competition?  He even vomited before the game. He actually believed such a lie that was obviously meant to comfort him!

    (*The exact school motto on the school badge is ¡®Don¡¯t disturb the sleeping dragon¡¯, the spelling of ¡®dragon¡¯ is the same word as the name ¡®Draco¡¯.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The thief, as trained, is light, direct and effortless.

    You have to thank Draco!

    He is so stupid. When has Draco ever participated in an official competition?  He even vomited before the game. He actually believed such a lie that was obviously meant to comfort him!

    (*The exact school motto on the school badge is ¡®Don¡¯t disturb the sleeping dragon¡¯, the spelling of ¡®dragon¡¯ is the same word as the name ¡®Draco¡¯.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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