People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"Afro, are you ready?"

Wood shook the broom in his hand and put one hand on the table. He curled his lips, and his eyes showed a little more tenderness.

"What is little Afu going to do?" George put his right hand on Afro's shoulder to prevent her from standing up, and glanced at Wood with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Aphrodite is going to Quidditch tryouts."

Wood did not notice George's dissatisfaction with him, and calmly told Afro that she was planning to join the Quidditch team. He stared at Afro with deep eyes.

"I'll go with you!" Fred said as he stood up and went to the stadium to watch, as if he really wanted to know whether Afro could be successfully selected.

"No need. Slytherin House is here too, and the stadium can't accommodate so many people."

Wood directly rejected Fred's request and signaled Afro with his eyes to go out with him.

Afro took George's big hands off her, packed up her books, got up and left with Wood.

Wood, who was waiting on the side, seemed to have opened his Ren and Du meridians. He naturally took the book from Afro's arms and put it in his backpack.

Fred and George stared at Avro and Wood coldly, as if they didn't have a younger brother named Ron.

The similar eyes became dark, like a quiet lake. The body exuded twice the coldness, even colder than an ice cellar.

Lee Jordan and Ron, who were very close to them, rubbed their arms, touched their cold necks, and looked out the window.

"Why did it suddenly get cold?"

"Yeah! Winter is coming?"

Afro, who went out with Wood, first returned to the dormitory to take out his flying broom, and then changed into a set of sports clothes.

By the time they arrived at the Quidditch pitch, Slytherin House had already started, occupying about half of the pitch.

When Avro and Wood came over, it was the Slytherin team's turn to select a seeker.

Draco, wearing knee pads, turned around and rode on the flying broom. His face, which was whiter than that of an average person, looked calm and composed. However, his eyes were bright, and he controlled the flying broom to fly into the air with high spirits.

His rival looked nervous next to Draco, and he gripped his broomstick tremblingly and swallowed several times.

The result was obvious. Draco quickly found and caught the Golden Snitch and became the new Seeker of the Slytherin team.

"Afro, if you have any difficulty, stop immediately. Don't be stubborn, okay?"

Wood took the knee brace from Angelina, squatted on one knee, and carefully put the protective equipment on her. He also carefully checked whether it was fastened properly to see if it would squeeze her.

"You must put your own safety first!" After checking her, Wood bent down slightly, hugged her gently, and touched the ends of her tied hair.

Afro patted Wood on the back soothingly, picked up the bat, and swung it around with one hand.

He twisted his neck left and right, his eyes slightly sank, revealing a confident smile, and hooked his finger at his opponent.

Wood's eyes were fixed on watching Afro fly into the air on his broomstick. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful smile, and his eyes, like obsidian, had a soft glow.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw Afro playfully provoking his opponent.

She has such magic that she can attract his attention even without doing anything.

He seemed to be back to the day when he first met Afro.

Under the clear blue sky, a blonde girl sat on the lawn. I don't know what she was thinking about, but her smile was as bright as the sun.

He felt that every inch of his breathing became rapid because of that smile. His thoughts suddenly became confused and all that was left in his eyes was that smiling face.

When his eyes met Afro's, his heart beat like a drum, as if everything around them disappeared and only the two of them were left.

Suddenly, there was a cheer from the court. Wood's thoughts were pulled back, and he looked over and saw that it was Afro who scored the first goal!

"Well done! Afro!" Wood was shaking with excitement. He clapped his hands vigorously. He felt the same as when he first played!

When Afro heard Wood's praise, she suddenly stopped her broom, raised her eyebrows in Wood's direction, and smiled brightly.

There was the sound of a ball cutting through the air, and Afro quickly bypassed his opponent, raised the bat high, and threw the ball accurately through the distant ring.

There were cheers from the crowd again. Afro drew an arc in the air in a handsome manner.

She seemed to be one with the bat, hitting one ball after another, causing the players standing below to cheer continuously.

The girl in red and yellow clothes in the air has a perfect face against the backdrop of the sun, and her golden hair draws arcs in the air.

Her every move attracted almost everyone's attention. Draco stood below and watched all of Avro's actions.

As he saw Avro's dangerous flight, Draco nervously unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, his pupils dilated, his breathing quickened, and his palms covered in sweat.

"time up--"

Angelina blew the whistle hanging around her neck, stopping the competition between Avro and the Gryffindor student.

There was no doubt that Avro had successfully become Gryffindor's new batter with a score of ten to zero!

Although congratulating the other house was an act of disapproval, Draco didn't care about that. He was happy for Avro from the bottom of his heart.

Even though Gryffindor has gained another great player because of Avro, they might still lose the game because of her!

but--

What does it matter?

Wood ran to Afro happily, and before Afro could stand firmly, he picked her up!

"Aphrodite! You were born for Quidditch!"

"In my entire life, I have only met one person with such talent!"

"That's you!"

"With you, we will definitely be able to defeat all the schools this time!"

Afro's face was pressed tightly against Wood's strong chest, and his chest rose and fell with every word the boy said. The small fluff on his sweater made Afro's face itchy.

Wood felt the softness in his arms and stopped talking. With his own thoughts, he took advantage of Afro's lack of reaction and held her tighter in his arms.

In the end, he couldn't resist the sweet temptation, so he put his arms around her waist and made her lean tightly against his arms.

Wood introduced the new hitter to the other members of the team and discussed the training arrangements and times with Afro.

After finishing a day's class, Afro came to the dungeon holding a potion textbook.

The last time she, Harry and Ron broke the school rules, Professor McGonagall didn't expel them but put them in detention.

Harry went to help Lockhart write a reply, and Ron went to wipe the medal display room.

But Aphrodite is unlucky, she has to go to Snape's office for detention!

(The selection method mentioned in the article is private and is based on the number of pitches thrown within the specified time.)