Chapter 58 The terrible female fans

The description of Charlie Weasley in previous chapters was incorrect. Charlie Weasley, who enrolled in 1984, was still in the seventh grade of Hogwarts in 1990. pay attention.

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There are not many newcomers to Ravenclaw House joining the Quidditch team this year, and the seniors in the team have long been accustomed to such losses. After all, for the past three or four years, the school's Quidditch Cup has been monopolized by the Slytherin team.

Although Charlie Weasley, the captain of the Gryffindor team, is extremely talented at Quidditch, he only led the Gryffindor team to win once in his second year, and never won again after that. Pass.

As a newcomer to the team, Roger couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated miserably on his first appearance. He got off his broomstick with a dejected look and knelt down on the Quidditch pitch.

During breakfast, Roger was still thinking about whether today was his first appearance in front of everyone in the school, whether he would get a lot of points, whether he would crush Terrence severely, and whether he would lead the team to victory. But he didn't expect such a result. Roger felt that he had done his best, but he was still defeated by Slytherin House.

Thinking of this, Roger reluctantly raised his head and looked at the group of Slytherin players still flying in the sky. His eyes were mainly focused on Terence, who was bathed in the cheers of the audience.

Terrence was currently flying around the stands on the Quidditch pitch on his broomstick. He was shouting loudly, completely losing the softness and calmness he had in the classroom the day before yesterday.

Wright, who was still standing on the top floor of the stands, did not notice Chang Chu, whose face was as sinking as water next to him. He happily waved to Terrence, who flew over, and Terrence also responded with a big smile.

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Noon, Ravenclaw's long table.

Due to the failure of the Quidditch match in the morning, Roger didn't know where to go to regain his mood as soon as the game was over. No one was seen until lunch time, and the trio in the morning became the duo now.

"Lite, we lost this morning." Chang Chu was expressionless at this time, chewing the bread in his mouth mechanically. Her voice sounded completely smooth, which reminded Wright of Snape involuntarily.

However, Wright didn't think that Chang Chu had learned Occlumency. At most, it was just because he was in a bad mood during the morning game. Wright had no feelings at all about such a small defeat, and he couldn't understand what Chang Chu was feeling now. After all, he didn't like Quidditch very much.

"Well, I was sitting next to you at that time, and I saw Terrence caught the Golden Snitch." Wright casually picked up a small chicken drumstick from the dinner plate and started to chew on it.

"Then why didn't you react at all?" Chang Chu twisted his neck and looked at Wright calmly.

"Why are you reacting?" Wright didn't notice that Chang Chu had turned his head, and he continued to chew on the second chicken drumstick without realizing it. Wright could swear to Merlin that chicken drumsticks were his favorite food in his entire life.

"We are Ravenclaw, and Slytherin won the game. Isn't this worthy of your reaction?" Chang Chu asked.

"I tell you, it depends on what kind of game it is." Wright picked up the third chicken leg from the dinner plate and gnawed on it. "If it's the college cup at the end of the year, I might be sad for a while. , after all, I contributed a lot to the score of the Academy Cup, but let’s forget it?”

Quidditch? forget it?

Chang Chu felt like something was about to break in his mind.

"Then let's change the topic." Chang Chu, a true female Quidditch fan, felt that it was better not to get to know this person who didn't like Quidditch. After all, the strong will is not sweet.

Chang Chu took a deep breath and calmed down a little and asked Wright again: "But Wright, can you tell me why you waved to the Slytherin Seeker when he flew over?"

"People don't call Slytherin's Seeker, his name is Terence, otherwise you can just call him Higgs." Wright chewed on the crisp bones of the chicken leg, making crunching sounds in his mouth.

Wright pouted and said somewhat boringly: "As for why I waved to him, Terrence is someone I know! Besides, I will form a team with him to fight against your team tomorrow, no? If you wave to him to establish a good relationship, do you want to wave to you?"

Chang Chu was sure that something was really broken in his brain.

"Lite." Chang Chu lay on Wright's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I will definitely beat you to tears tomorrow."

Chang Chu thinks that although the forcefully twisted melon is not sweet, she just likes the feeling of twisting it off!

Wright felt a chill rising from his tailbone to his forehead, and he could no longer hold the drumstick in his hand.

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A Ravenclaw student who is quick-thinking, witty and knowledgeable will naturally not dwell on a small failure. At least Wright, who had just returned from the Room of Requirement, saw Roger who had returned to normal on the surface when he walked into the common room.

There were not many students in the Ravenclaw common room at this time. The third-year students and above consciously walked into their dormitories, leaving this common room for the first and second years who would have extracurricular activities tomorrow. students.

"Wright, come here quickly." Roger waved to Wright, who was walking this way.

"What's wrong?" Wright walked over to Roger and sat down on the soft chair next to him. He glanced at the students surrounding Roger, and then asked, "Are you still discussing that so-called plan?"

"After all, we are going to play again tomorrow," Roger said. "We all have no experience in participating in duels between hundreds of wizards. It is better for us to make plans in advance."

The students around him nodded.

"Then what exactly are your plans?" Wright tilted his head, "In the final analysis, apart from knowing that there will be an extracurricular activity tomorrow, we don't even know the specific time and place. How can you be sure? …”

Before Wright could finish speaking, Roger interrupted him: "About this, Professor Derwent told us the time and place of the event on Wednesday night. It will be Quidditch at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. court."

"Ah? Really?" Wright said with some embarrassment, "Why didn't I know about this?"

"Because we couldn't find your person at that time." Edica Mitchell from the dormitory next to Wright said. He was also surrounding Roger at this time. "We even went in to search your dormitory, but we still can't find it." I didn’t find your person, so…”

At this point, Eddie shrugged, and his next words were self-evident.