Hogwarts: From Little Wizard to White Lord

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but as soon as she did, Harry became so nervous that his face turned pale. Looking at the breakfast on the table, he felt his stomach lurching.

The young wizards around were all discussing today's game excitedly. This was because there were too many focuses, the love-hate relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin, and the seekers of both teams were famous figures.

Everyone who passed by gave Harry some encouragement.

The twins also slipped Harry a chocolate biscuit, but Harry didn't want to eat it, so they gave it to him when Ron came.

Ron also advised, "Harry, you have to keep your strength. Seekers are the ones that every team focuses on guarding against. You need to have the stamina to fight them."

As he spoke, he took a bite of the cookie: "Hmm, it tastes good. Where did you get it?"

"Fred and George gave it to me."

Then, Harry saw Ron's expression stiffen instantly.

2 seconds later, there was a bang.

Ron turned into a giant canary, startling everyone, and the twins jumped for joy in the distance.

"Perfect work, Fred."

"Yes George, canary cookies, presented by Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes!"

The giant canary stared at them in disbelief with its small eyes, and soon began to shed its feathers. When all the feathers fell off, Ron turned back to normal. He yelled at the twins, "You two traitors, you actually gave Harry a prank cookie..."

"No, no, no, little Ronnie, we know Harry can't eat, he will definitely give it to you."

"Yes Fred, perfect plan."

"Yeah!" The twins high-fived.

Although it's not quite right to say this, Harry's mood suddenly improved a lot when he saw Ron being bullied by his brothers again.

Before going on stage, he finally managed to drink a bowl of pumpkin juice and eat a piece of pie.

After changing into the red uniform in the team locker room, Harry looked back and saw Ron huddled in the doorway, looking at him with envy. Harry felt strange.

"Um, Ron, where's Hermione?"

"Go find Vaughn. Humph, she's a traitor too!"

The Slytherin team locker room.

The Slytherin uniform is a dark green cloak with silver trim and embroidered silver snake patterns.

Aside from the color, which Vaughn didn't like, the style was pretty cool.

Hermione, holding a book, clenched her fist at Vaughan with sparkling eyes: "Come on, Vaughan!"

"Thank you, Hermione."

Vaughan ruffled her hair and the girl ran away blushing.

When he turned around, the other team members quickly looked away and pretended not to see anything.

"What are you all standing there for? Get ready to go on stage!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 59: Ball Game (Part )

The sky is clear and the white clouds are rolling.

The Quidditch field, which was usually deserted, was packed with people today, and the stands of the four colleges were filled with furry little heads.

When Vaughan and his team members walked onto the field, Slytherin House immediately erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Several senior students conjured up a snake-shaped firework, which hissed and circled in the sky.

Many Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws also held banners with large, glittering golden letters embroidered on them:

"Vaughn will win!"

Vaughn saw Cedric and some of the most familiar young ladies from Ravenclaw from afar, and waved to them with a smile, which immediately caused another wave of cheers.

"Hello everyone, this is Lee Jordan. I'll be the commentator today, and our dear Professor McGonagall will be in charge. Now it's the Slytherin team. Look, Vaughn Weasley, this handsome guy is driving the little witches crazy..."

"cough!"

"Sorry, Professor, the Gryffindor team is next..."

After the two teams came out one by one, the referee, Madam Hooch, who was standing in the middle of the field, walked between the two teams with a flying broom.

"I hope everyone will participate in the competition fairly, honestly and with a competitive spirit..." Madam Hooch glanced at the Slytherin team. Flint showed his buck teeth with a stupid smile. Madam Hooch quickly turned her head and began to explain the taboos.

Vaughn looked at Harry across from him and winked. Harry gave him a rather belligerent smile in return.

Poor child, you don't know what you will experience in a moment.

"...Okay, everyone, please get on your flying brooms."

Madam Hooch took out her silver whistle, blew it, and fifteen broomsticks took off.

The game is on!

The red Quaffle was thrown high into the air and both teams immediately began to scramble for it.

Lee Jordan's commentary was amplified throughout the stadium by a magic microphone.

"...Now we can see that the game has started and the competition is very intense. What do I see? Harry is not involved in the team's attack. He flies higher. Oliver Wood seems to have customized tactics for him to give him a better view..."

"Meanwhile, Vaughn, the Weasley, was interfering with his brothers, Fred and George. He was weaving back and forth in front of them like a bolt of lightning... Oops! Fred tried to throw the Bludger to Vaughn, but Vaughn led him into the path of Angelina Johnson, who was closest to the Quaffle. The Quaffle was snatched away by the Slytherins. How despicable..."

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry, Professor. I mean, what a brilliant tactic! Vaughn made full use of his speed advantage... Oh, the ball goes in. Slytherin leads 10:0!"

A strong wind blew in his face, making his robe rustle. Vaughn, wearing a windproof goggles, turned around and raised a finger to the twins.

The twins were very upset.

Harry looked down nervously from high above. The team fell behind at the start of the game, which made him very anxious, but he did not see any golden light.

He wants to go down and help out, to be involved in the offense or defense like Vaughn.

But Wood gestured to him to execute the tactics - he was too thin and too small to fight.

Vaughan was still darting back and forth among the crowd.

He put his feet on the footrest of his broom, half-crouched, the hem of his cloak dancing wildly behind him, and quickly passed in front of Angelina, the Gryffindor female chaser.

A black Bludger was attracted to him. When the Bludger accelerated to knock him down, he dodged it nimbly.

Angelina, who was following behind him, had to pause her attack again to avoid the Bludger so that it wouldn't target her.

She turned back to the twins and yelled, "What are you doing? Shoot that damn Bludger away!"

"...Too despicable... I mean, it was brilliant. Vaughn used the Bludger to mess up Gryffindor's formation. There was still no sign of the Golden Snitch, and Harry was still watching. Gryffindor had no chance of winning the match! Did Wood's tactics really work?"

No one knows the answer.

Vaughan pushed the speed of the Nimbus 2000 to its maximum, and the Bludgers became almost his playthings, being teased by him in vain and causing great trouble to Gryffindor.

Soon, Slytherin was leading by a huge score of 90:20. Harry became more and more anxious in the air. He saw several golden spots of light, but they were all fleeting and he had no time to identify their trajectory.

Finally, after seeing the golden light again, Harry couldn't help it. He pressed the handle and dived down.

His unusual movement was immediately noticed by Vaughn, who had been paying close attention to him. Vaughn gestured to Flint and Adrian Puse from a distance.

Lee Jordan's voice also shouted:

"...What? Did Harry spot the Golden Snitch? He's diving - no, Flint and Poussey have broken away from their attack formation. What are they planning to do? Oh my God, they're speeding towards Harry. These two despicable bastards..."

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry Professor, thankfully they didn't actually hit Harry, but Harry was still stopped!"

"Foul! This is a foul!" Dean Thomas roared excitedly in the Gryffindor College stands, yelling at Madam Hooch, "Give them a red card, send them off!"

"Dean, this isn't football. This is a valid collision in Quidditch."

Seamus Finnigan said speechlessly.

But the Gryffindor lions were still worried about Harry, because Flint, who was as strong as a troll, and Puse, who was tall, blocked Harry's route.

They brushed past him, interfering with his broom. Slytherins undoubtedly knew how to do dirty tricks, and they kept pretending to be going too fast, hitting the back of Harry's broom and preventing him from speeding up.

"Oh - poor Harry, he's like a puppet hanging in the air, being slapped around by two gorillas... Damn it, where's the referee? Referee! Flint's broom tail hit Harry in the face, didn't you see it?"

This time, Professor McGonagall rarely stopped Lee Jordan.

Apparently, Flint's increasingly excessive actions made her a little angry.

Unfortunately, the referee didn't see what happened just now. She was paying attention to the new round of Quaffle.

Harry felt pain on his face and his glasses were almost pulled off, which made him very angry, but he couldn't fight back. The physical strength of two sixth-year students was obviously not something he could contend with.

Fred and George wanted to help him, but were stopped by Vaughn again.

He always managed to cleverly lure the Bludgers, and then use his agility to dodge every attack of the Bludgers. The twins were instead confused and overwhelmed by the flying Bludgers.

Ron looked at the fierce "battle" in the sky, clenching his hands tightly.

But what embarrassed him was that he didn't know who to cheer for. Hermione, who was not far away from him, was as distressed as he was.

Seeing Harry almost being knocked over again, and Fred finally getting rid of Vaughn and rushing to the rescue, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ron said angrily, "Vaughn is so abominable. Is he going to kill Harry?"

Before Hermione could object, a booming voice behind them said, "Vaughn isn't the captain, he's just executing the tactics."

"Hagrid? When did you get here?"

"Oh, I just arrived. Would you like to try the rock cakes I brought?"

The two people who had eaten it once before and almost knocked out their teeth declined the offer.

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