Chapter 748: Six years of character, is this all? (page 6)
Just like Ryan said, Gryffindor was really lucky. Not only did the two main players of Slytherin fail to participate, but the game even took only twenty minutes to decide the winner.
260:0
This huge score gap shocked everyone. No one expected that the strong Slytherin didn't score a single goal.
Ron was like a wall, saving some dangerous shots beautifully. Some of them even picked them out with the tip of his glove and bounced off the goal post. It was simply magical.
And when the Slytherin audience sang the "Weasley Song" in unison, he was still giving them instructions from a high place in a leisurely and elegant manner, maximizing his taunting skills.
When Kang Na hurried over, the audience had already begun to leave.
"So fast?" She said with some confusion. Normally, a game would take half an hour to end.
"Slytherin didn't score a single goal, and his mentality was broken." Kyle shrugged, "They were eager to end the game quickly. When Harry snatched the Golden Snitch, he wasn't even disturbed."
"Yes, their batsmen look like they are sleepwalking." Mikel said on the side: "But Kyle, if it is our game today, can you make the shot?"
"It's hard to say." Kyle thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "There are two situations now. One is that he feels very good today. In this case, although I can score, it won't be too many. There is nothing I can do about it. forming an overwhelming advantage.”
"What about the other one?" Mikel asked doubtfully.
"If it's another way..." Kyle paused for a moment before continuing: "Then let alone me. Even if Moran comes, he probably won't be able to score Gryffindor's goal."
Moran is a chaser for the Mottola Macaws and one of the most popular professional Quidditch players. She also led the Irish national team to victory against Bulgaria at the last Quidditch World Cup.
Kyle said this because Ron's abnormal performance was so strange that he couldn't help but think of the birthday gift Slughorn gave him yesterday...the small bottle of Felixir.
It's so similar.
He suddenly reconciled with Lavender...the Slytherin student who was quarreling with him fell into a ball inexplicably...the two opponents suddenly withdrew from the match...and his amazing performance as a savior on the court.
It was as if he had used a plug-in today, all he needed was a spotlight above his head.
If these are all coincidences, isn't it a bit too coincidental?
But then again, would anyone use Felixir just for a Quidditch match?
Even this game is not even the finals, it is just the most ordinary academy game.
Is this kind of competition worth using Felixir?
Anyway, Kyle thinks it's impossible. This is no longer a luxury, but simply a bubble in his head.
"Kyle, he must have drank... that." Listening to the descriptions of the two, Kangna also thought of the Elixir of Fortune.
"But this is illegal. The use of elixirs is prohibited in organized competitions, even in schools."
"I don't think so..." Kyle thought for a while and said a little uncertainly: "Ron is not a fool, how could he use the Elixir of Fortune in exchange for victory in the game."
Even though he said that, Kyle still felt a little guilty. He couldn't help it. Judging from Ron's behavior, it looked too much like he had drunk the Elixir of Fortune.
"What are you talking about?" Ryan asked, catching up from behind.
"Nothing." Kyle shook his head. Without definite evidence, it would be better not to spread this matter outside.
What if Ron is really just lucky? It's not impossible.
……
When they returned to the castle, the surroundings had turned into a sea of golden red.
The Gryffindors were all celebrating their victory in this match and sealing a clean sheet against Slytherin. This made them happier than another Christmas.
"Weasley is our king."
"He is invincible."
"Don't let any ball fall into the net!"
There's a new version of the song, and this time it lives up to its name - "Weasley is our King."
Ron became Gryffindor's hero, surrounded by everyone.
"If he can play so well next time, we will be in trouble." Mikel said with some worry: "Gryffindor's score has already surpassed ours."
"It doesn't matter." Kyle said calmly, "It's just a little behind. Just catch up."
The Quidditch match was just a small episode. Soon, Kyle stopped thinking about it and walked towards the library.
He was still a little curious about what Malfoy was reading.
Because everyone had just returned from the stadium, there were not many people in the library. Kyle just glanced and found Malfoy in a position near the aisle.
He pretended to borrow a book, walked over as if nothing had happened, and glanced slightly as he passed by Malfoy.
However, what disappointed Kyle was that there was only one "Advanced Transfiguration Guide" on Malfoy's desk, which was a common reference book on transfiguration after OWL. Together with a pile of parchment next to it, Malfoy was basically certain that It's time to do homework.
Kyle never expected that Malfoy would not even go to the Quidditch match just to do his homework?
This is really unexpected, when did he become so fond of learning.
But there was no way, this was what Kyle saw. He could only walk over quickly, borrow a book and leave.
Kyle didn't go anywhere after that. He stayed with Connor in the Room of Requirement to get through potions all afternoon. After dinner, he returned to the common room and played a few games of wizard chess with Mikel.
until 9 p.m.
When the battle between him and Mikel was intense, Hufflepuff's ghost fat monk suddenly came up from under the chessboard.
Mikel was startled and subconsciously shook the chess piece in his hand. Then, his crucial queen was kicked to pieces by Kyle's knight.
"Hey, do you know how to do it?" The king turned around angrily and complained to Mikel: "There is no way you can walk under the hooves of other people's horses. Let a giant monster come and be stronger than you!"
"Can you blame me?" Mikel was also angry, "Do you think I wanted to go there? I was scared, okay?"
"Sorry, kid." The fat monk bowed and said, turning his head, "Kyle, the principal is looking for you."
"Now?" Kyle glanced at the dark sky outside.
"That's what the principal said, they're waiting for you."
"Ok."
Helpless, Kyle could only stand up. When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Kanna, come and help me win this game."
"Okay." Kangna nodded.
But the moment she stood up, Mikel's expression suddenly changed, "Ryan, I remember we haven't finished our spells homework yet. It's due tomorrow, and we have to finish it quickly. "
