I swung a sword at Hogwarts

He left the principal's office.

Instead of heading to the Star Club, John went to the Quidditch pitch.

Before entering, John heard a commotion coming from inside.

Ten broomsticks fly around the field, and the fastest one advances to the next round.

Among the ten people, a man with golden hair stood out from the crowd.

Wearing windproof glasses on her face, the girl controlled the unified Nimbus 1000 flying broom used for Slytherin tests.

When turning ahead, the girl will lower her body and lower her center of gravity, making the curve as smooth as that drawn by a compass.

Some of the candidates at the back couldn't control their speed and crashed into the audience, while others used too much force and crashed into the people behind them.

Girls win.

John couldn't help but applaud, and thunderous applause broke out in the arena.

The girl took off her windproof glasses, sat on the Nimbus 1000 and raised her right hand.

He looked so heroic that a Slytherin boy shouted, "Taikoola!"

Her golden hair was tied up in a ponytail, and her beautiful face, which was gradually growing taller, was fascinating.

Daphne waved excitedly, "Astoria!"

Astoria entered the next round of selection, where Malfoy was stopped by Goyle and Crabbe.

"Draco, don't be impulsive."

"What did that kid say about Taiku La? What level does he have to dare to say that to Atuo?"

The two big guys barely managed to hold Malfoy back, preventing the prefects from beating up the younger students.

Continue the selection.

Astoria's performance was amazing.

She doesn't look like her sister, who has an aggressive and domineering look, but rather a soft and cute face.

But this girl flew faster than anyone else and even shot eighteen balls while moving at high speed.

John sat next to Daphne and said in surprise, "I didn't know Astoria had such good flying skills."

"She is very talented at this and is the fastest skier in Finland."

Sister Daphne was so proud that she even subconsciously ignored why Astoria came to select the team members.

Her smile lasted until Astoria successfully became a Slytherin Chaser.

"That's great, Atto!"

Malfoy didn't hold back, and shouted encouragement when he saw Astoria was a member of the team.

Astoria saw this and ran over and hugged Malfoy.

At that moment, John stretched out his left hand almost subconsciously.

"Calm down. Calm down."

John held down Daphne's hand as she pulled out her wand, and said in a cold sweat, "Even if he is Draco, he can't withstand the curse."

"That damn skunk boy!" Daphne struggled, "I'm going to hang him on the astronomy tower..."

After struggling for a few seconds, Daphne realized something was wrong.

She seemed to have frozen, and her head slowly lowered.

Seeing the hand holding hers tightly, Daphne's anger disappeared quickly like marshmallows soaked in water.

What replaced it was a different kind of emotion.

John noticed that Daphne's mood was gradually stabilizing, and he began to feel relieved.

To prevent Daphne from acting impulsively again, John grabbed her hand and wand.

There was no objection from Daphne, and Daphne didn't even pay attention to what her sister was doing.

The Slytherin selection lasted two hours.

Astoria became a Chaser, and that was something to celebrate.

There is no shortage of batsmen, as Gower and Crabbe performed well last year and successfully defended their positions as regular players.

There was a major change in the Chasers, and several replacements were recruited.

After the selection, Malfoy announced the disbandment.

The advantage of Slytherin over other houses was revealed: they were much more disciplined than the chaotic ones.

File out of the Quidditch pitch.

John looked at the new team members who were inexperienced in the world and had no idea what they were about to experience.

Today was the tryouts and Malfoy did not start training.

By next week, this group of people will have to face Malfoy's ruthless destruction.

Compared to other colleges, Slytherin has always had an advantage of being simple and unpretentious.

That is, they have money.

Being wealthy does not only refer to the students’ background, but also team sponsorship.

While students from other colleges were still bringing their own broomsticks, Malfoy took his team to the lounge first.

There are six Nimbus 2001s neatly arranged inside.

The flying broom left by the previous generation, even though several years have passed since the first batch of Nimbus 2001s were produced, there is still no other broom to replace its position second only to the Firebolt.

Unless other houses buy Firebolts in bulk, Slytherin's equipment is definitely the best.

After leading the team members to get familiar with each other, Malfoy officially disbanded the team.

Just like the calm before the storm, Malfoy allowed the team members to enjoy the last relaxing holiday of this semester.

...

Gryffindor common room.

Harry kept comforting him because of Ron's matter.

Later, even Hermione joined the comforting team.

In fact, Ron's skills are good, but he lacks confidence.

It was this point that led to Ron's stage fright and his defeat by McLaggen in the second game.

Even though Ron pretended not to care, he still couldn't get over it in his heart.

Harry even wanted to reopen the competition venue for him to comfort his good brother.

But in the end, we can't do this, as it would be unfair to other players.

"It had to be McLaggen," Ron said angrily.

He wouldn't have felt this upset if he lost to anyone else, but that McLaggen was just too annoying.

Ron thought McLaggen should go to Slytherin, as that would be the best match.

Harry didn't like that guy either, because he acted more like a captain than he was.

Hermione had no choice but to suggest going to find Hagrid.

Ron said irritably, "Come on, Hagrid probably doesn't want to see us at all."

"Let's go over there. Hagrid must miss us." Harry also thought that this was an opportunity to relax Ron.

Both agreed, and Ron was forced to agree.

They went over to Hagrid's hut.

Outside the cabin, they saw Buckbeak, the hippogriff who was supposed to be executed.

As Sirius went to Hogwarts, Buckbeak returned to Hagrid's care.

Harry knew how to deal with that. He leaned forward and looked Buckbeak in the eyes, then bowed deeply.

Buckbeak held his gaze for a moment, then bowed as well, allowing Harry to approach.

Just as Harry went forward to stroke Buckbeak's fur, they saw Hagrid coming from behind the hut.

But Hagrid, who had been quite happy, suddenly looked gloomy.

...

Chapter 440: Grawp's Changes

"Hey! Don't mess with it!" Hagrid said loudly.

Yaya followed him, but the big black dog seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

Hagrid had a bad attitude and was still complaining about the three not choosing their own classes.

He strode into the cabin and slammed the door shut.

Hermione was sad.

"Don't worry," Harry said sternly.

He walked up to the cabin and knocked on the door.

"Hagrid! Open the door, we want to talk to you!"

He shouted loudly, but there was no sound from inside.

Harry said viciously: "If you don't open the door, we will blow it open!"

After saying that, he actually drew out his wand.

"Harry!" Hermione said in horror, "You can't do this."

"Why not?" Harry said without question, "Stand back."

The door of the hut suddenly opened, and Hagrid glared at Harry angrily, his beard trembling.

"You can't, I'm a teacher!"

Hagrid's roar was deafening, "Potter! How dare you threaten me with blowing up my door!"

"I'm sorry, sir." Harry bit 'sir' hard on purpose.

Hagrid stared at him, seeming a little surprised.

"Since when did you start calling me 'sir'?"

"Since when did you start calling me 'Potter'?"

Harry asked back, leaving Hagrid at a loss for words to answer.

"Clever," growled Hagrid. "You got me in here. Well, come on in, you ingrates!"

He kept muttering angrily but didn't close the door.

The three little ones followed Hagrid in and sat down at the big wooden table.

Fang ran to the corner, biting an iron basin in his mouth and ran to Hagrid, using his paws to dig out a large bag of dog food under the table.

"You greedy guy, this is a year's dog food!" Hagrid yelled a few words, but still opened the bag and filled a large iron basin with it.

Fang was eating happily, and Hagrid noticed the three little ones looking at him.

"What's the matter? You feel sorry for me? Think you're lonely or something?" said Hagrid.

"No," Harry immediately denied, "we just wanted to see you."

Hermione also said: "We missed you."

"Missed me, did you?" Hagrid snorted contemptuously, as if he were suddenly possessed by Malfoy. "Yeah, that's right."

Despite saying this, Hagrid still took out the rock cakes he cooked to treat them.

"Hagrid, we really want to continue with the Care of Magical Creatures class," Hermione explained hastily, "really, but our schedules can't keep up."