Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 178 Hermione's Frustration
This year's Quidditch match has already caused two sensations before it even started.

First, Kyle's record of scoring 10 goals in 21 minutes set off a wave of Quidditch fever.

This matter has not subsided for a long time, and even more sensational news came... Harry Potter, the recognized savior of the magic world, who defeated the Dark Lord, unexpectedly became the youngest Seeker in a century.

The name Harry Potter itself is very popular, coupled with this legendary experience, it is destined that this year's Quidditch match will be more lively than before.

Half an hour before the start of the game, the surrounding stands were already overcrowded, and even the biting cold wind could not affect their enthusiasm at all.

"This thing is really useful..."

In the Slytherin stands, Malfoy looked at the "little snake" wrapped around his arm with blue light all over his body, and felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over his body.

And whenever he stretched out his arm, the snake would open its mouth and make a "hiss" sound towards the opposite Gryffindor stand.

The only fly in the ointment is that this kind of voice is too small, and the cheers can't be heard if it is a little louder.

Unlike the opposite side, the deafening lion's roar can be heard clearly even in the castle.

"Why isn't there a boutique version this time!" Malfoy muttered in a low voice.

Gore next to him immediately said: "That Kyle said that the time is too short, there is no time to do it."

He also had such a small snake wrapped around his arm.

"I heard it, you don't need to remind me." Malfoy glared at him, and then said loudly: "And he promised me that he would bring what I want at the next Slytherin meeting.

It will be bigger and more flexible than it is now, and it will be the silver and green colors of Slytherin. "

Many little wizards around were immediately interested when they heard it.

They are all masters who are not short of money, so naturally they don't mind changing themselves to a better support equipment.

"Draco, this kind of thing should be more complicated than a map..."

Someone asked suspiciously: "That Kyle is only a sophomore, can he really do it?"

"Sure." Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said, "In fact, he has already promised me."

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At the same time, in the Hufflepuff stands not far away, Cedric also raised the same question.

"Kyle, can you really fulfill Malfoy's request?"

"It's a little troublesome..." Kyle frowned and said, "But it's not impossible to solve, it just takes some time."

The things they sold before were just deformed glass bottles, at most they added some sound effects, and it wasn't too difficult to make.

But Malfoy's series of demands could no longer be solved by the Transfiguration Curse.

That's a real magic item.

But in front of a hundred Galleons, these troubles were minor problems.

Cedric also understood what Kyle meant, and he smacked his lips with some exclamation.

It can only be said that the rich Malfoy family would actually spend a hundred Galleons on a toy, which was already more than his father's monthly salary.

After a while, the professors appeared.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape... even Professor Sprout, who stayed in the greenhouse all year round, came.

With the exception of Headmaster Dumbledore, it seemed the entire school was in the stands around the Quidditch pitch, many with binoculars.

Some of the back seats have been raised to mid-air, but it's still difficult to see what's going on on the pitch at times.

Soon, the two teams entered the Quidditch pitch from the passage.

After seeing Harry Potter in team uniform, excited cheers erupted from the Gryffindor stands, followed by countless deafening lion roars.

"That thing is amazing..."

Ron glanced enviously at the blue lion head in the hands of Neville and Seamus, and said sourly to Hermione, "You really should buy one too."

"No need, Ron."

Hermione shook her head and said, "That's just a simple Blue Bell Flame Curse and Transfiguration Charm, not worth fifteen Sickles at all.

And didn't I already make one for you? "

"That's different."

Ron looked down at the transparent jar in his hand. Although it was warm, it couldn't roar like a lion.

Kyle said at the time that it was a support prop, used to enliven the atmosphere.Heating is just to allow everyone to watch the game better, and the additional small functions are not considered money at all.

Seeing Ron's disgusted expression, Hermione raised her eyebrows angrily, and immediately took the jar from his hand.

"Give it back to me if you don't want it!"

A gust of wind blew past, and Ron, who hadn't realized what happened, couldn't help shivering.

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

"Hermione..."

"Hmph!" Hermione snorted coldly, turning her head and ignoring him.

In fact, Hermione also knew in her heart that the heating jars she made were much different from the ones other people held.

On the way here, she tried several times secretly. Although she could transform the jar, it was far from as delicate as Kyle's. In addition, she couldn't make a lion's roar.

This huge disparity already made Hermione very frustrated, but Ron still showed that disgusted expression, which was simply hitting the muzzle of the gun.

In desperation, Ron could only get as close to Neville and Seamus as possible, so that it didn't feel so cold.

At the same time, with a whistle, the game also started.

"Look, the Quaffle was immediately grabbed by Angelina Johnson from Gryffindor..."

The voice of Li Jordan came from the commentary booth. He passed the selection as he wished and became the new Quidditch commentator.

It's just... just a serious sentence, and Li Qiaodan went astray a bit.

"What a good Chaser that girl is, and she's also very attractive..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall reminded dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry, Professor."

Immediately there was a burst of laughter around.

Kang Na glanced at the commentary stand, and whispered, "This year's commentary feels a bit... well, special."

"Understandable." Kyle spread his hands and said with a smile, "Lee Jordan is a friend of Fred and George. You'd better not expect him to be normal."

Cedric next to him nodded in deep agreement, but soon he froze.

Wait, I seem to be friends with Fred and George too...

In the stands, Li Qiaodan continued to explain.

Needless to say, after all, he is a person who has passed the selection process. Li Qiaodan's professional ability is still very strong. Although he occasionally utters a few words, the serious explanation is not delayed at all.

The audience quickly got used to his novel way of explaining, which was less serious than before, but it was quite interesting after getting used to it.

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(End of this chapter)