The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

On Saturday morning, Cyrus was thinking of going to the Ravenclaw lounge next door to hide

Unexpectedly, Cedric got up earlier than him

"Champion! This year we want to win the championship!!" He grabbed Cyrus' arm and pulled it away, "Don't even think about escaping training today."

Cyrus escaped twice in a row before, because he got up early and went to the Ravenclaw tower to catch up on sleep. The entire Quidditch team searched the lounge and couldn't find him.

However, this time Cedric stayed up almost all night, guarding the door, and caught the sneaky Cyrus

"Rain? Don't you think it goes better with Quidditch in the rain?"

Cyrus thought about it seriously, and said, "That's just crazy."

But in the end, he was dragged away to the court by Cedric, the unscrupulous captain. Cyrus rubbed his sleepy eyes, poured a bottle of vitality tonic, and brought a refreshment,

This was carefully prepared by his dear Lord Hermione.

I also met a group of Gryffindors at the door, and the twins Harry and Weasley picked up the broom and walked in.

"It's a pity that you didn't come to the celebration party last time" "We used developing water to animate the black and white photos"

George and Fred said with a smile,

"Do you know what it's like for a group of people to look at a picture of Malfoy being beaten? Cool, so cool!" Even Harry seemed overly excited when he mentioned this

When the Weasley brothers saw the other people assembled, they rushed over, while Harry continued to chat with Cyrus.

"What language did you sing in before? I couldn't find it afterwards"

Harry remembered that during the summer vacation, every time the Vernon family fell asleep, he would secretly take the radio into his attic, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Whether listening to those rock music, or the language of other countries, he can't find the feeling that made his blood boil

"Language? That's Elvish"

"Elvish?"

"A Sindarin language in the Elvish language, whose singing can arouse the inner emotions and will"

Cyrus discovers that Harry can be influenced by the elf's poetic magic, it seems that the savior is not only gifted in wealth

Harry blinked his eyes half-understood, a little dazed, he realized that there was someone like him, but after making a comparison in his heart, he immediately became depressed

"If only my snake language could be like yours"

"Snake language? The language of animals?" This time it was Cyrus' turn to be surprised.

"Ah~ It shouldn't be a big deal, I just talked to a boa constrictor in the zoo before, but... all wizards should be able to do this kind of thing."

Hmm...it seems that the legendary nemesis of Voldemort, the old bat's nemesis, Harry Potter!

His talent is not only, it is easy to be exaggerated by the magic of magnificent poetry...

"You should be talking about Parseltongue..." Cyrus pinched the opponent's shoulder mischievously, "Not everyone has this ability."

Cyrus guessed that this ability is probably the continuation of blood or soul, maybe the ancestors of the ancient Potter family would also?

"I thought everyone would, after all, it doesn't look useful." Harry shrugged, "It would be nice if I could use this trick to make Lockhart go away."

Congratulations to Gilderoy Lockhart in Harry's heart, he can be compared with Snape

"Heh, didn't he change his target to me and Hermione now?" Cyrus couldn't help but twitched his face when he heard the name, he suspected that he already had some ptsd

Even in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he and Hermione sat at the back of the classroom, and he couldn't escape the fate of being named by Lockhart.

Back in the locker room, Cyrus was dozing off against the cabinet, it can’t be his fault, Cedric has a kind of magic, when he starts to describe tactics, there is always a hypnotic effect

Even Zacharias and Sharpie were shaking, and Cyrus was worried that they would fall asleep in the chair the next second

"So I still play in the finals?" He looked at the various marks on the schematic diagram,

"That's right!" Cedric wrote out the order one by one, "Gryffindor will definitely choose to attack you first, this time we will transfer both batters back to defend Harry"

When the captain thought of Wood's ugly face, he felt a little itchy. Isn't it just 10 points ahead to win the championship?Beat Harry down this time and see what he does

This is the tactic that Cedric came up with after consulting with the entire team:

Relying on Cyrus' high mobility to penetrate the entire field, the two batsmen prioritized protecting Cadwallade and attacking Harry,

Cyrus folded his hands and nodded. If it had been like this earlier last year, they would not have wasted so much time in front of them, and felt that they could win the championship in one fell swoop.

During the training afterwards, the batters hit Bludgers with each other, and Cyrus was practicing other evasive postures, when he spotted a blue figure

"It's raining lightly today, be careful to catch a cold." He swooped and stopped beside Hermione,

"Don't you like me to accompany you very much~" Hermione gave him a blank look, took out a stack of tissues from her satchel and wiped the drops of water on his face

"Hehehe...I was thinking of going to the lounge to find you again." Cyrus scratched his head and smirked, "But this time I was caught by the captain."

"I guessed it, otherwise what would I do here?"

Colin, on the opposite side of the court, secretly hid in the corner and took pictures. He was not a voyeur. Colin always disdained secretly taking pictures of others!

It's a pity that Sister Mandy and the others gave too much...

Cyrus and Hermione never dreamed that the photo of the two hugging each other last time had been circulated privately, so Maeve suggested that Colin be the ace recorder of their scouting team

Senior... Hehehe... Ravenclaw's senior...

Colin, who was hiding behind the chair, began to get carried away when he thought of the seniors crowded around him, and Harry was left behind by him

Harry?How many Sickles is he worth?Or is it worth a few seniors?

"Are my clothes ready... Anyway, it's a dance, and it can be solved with a transfiguration..."

The Halloween ball is getting closer and closer. Every night, she secretly looks for some books about dancing. When the two of them stay in the Room of Requirement, she is practicing dancing behind Cyrus who designs clothes.

It's a pity that she is always tripped by her own feet. Her poor dancing talent makes her dance like a tarantella dance, and her legs twitch uncontrollably

"Don't worry, I've done it long ago... The main reason is that there are still a few blue crystals missing..."

Permanent Transfiguration?He doesn't use these on everything,

Hermione turned her head to the other side and snickered secretly, and then looked at him sideways. For those ore crystals, Cyrus brought Smaug to the lairs of many magical animals.

Especially the kind of giant spiders that are so creepy to look at, entrenched in those mines, and they were all burnt by the fire dragon blocking the hole.

"Hagrid will hate you..." Her voice was deadly sweet

"But at least for someone, I think it's worth it" he winks innocently

Cyrus rode on the broom so that their heads were at the same level. He looked at the team that was about to disband, thinking that it would be okay to leave early, right?

She looked at Cyrus who cared so much, and sat down on the broom contentedly. The sudden shaking almost caused the two of them to fall together, but Cyrus calmed down quickly.

She sat right in front of Cyrus, leaning sideways, with one of his knees placed between Hermione's legs, and Cyrus slowly brought Hermione to the door just like that

The light rain in the air was blocked by Hermione, she raised her wand, energy turned into a transparent umbrella, and the water droplets flowed down the barrier

Cedric looked at the two helplessly, shaking his head,

Mistake... By the way, the new Seeker in Ravenclaw seems to be pretty good too...

On the other hand, Colin squatted between the seats, kissing the back of the photos, one Sickle for each, and today he got another three Sickles. It is not a dream to have a monthly income of hundreds of Galleons!

Harry looked enviously at the two people who were charming together, his face seemed to be twisted together, he admitted that he was indeed sore.