HP Peter Can't Be That Cute

"Who are they?" James instantly went into battle mode as soon as he saw the Slytherin uniform, standing in front of everyone and confronting the Slytherin Quidditch team members who were a head taller than them.

So the Slytherin people and the Hufflepuff captain inexplicably became much less imposing. "Don't you know them? They have won the Quidditch school competition for three consecutive years and have always looked down on us Hufflepuffs."

Alayya knew it as soon as she heard it. This was the Slytherin Quidditch team who was forcing themselves to occupy the field for practice. It was obviously Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw's flying class now, so they should be using the field normally. Are they being so overbearing and unreasonable just because the professor is not here?

The Ravenclaw students also consciously pretended not to see it. However, in the original book, when they had the final battle with Voldemort, except for Slytherin College, the number of people left was the least. Smart people knew what to do to benefit themselves best.

"So you guys... ahem... what place did we get last year?" Alaiya took the opportunity to poke New York's waist from behind. Then she saw his ears quickly turn pink. He tilted his head and whispered to her, "Last place~" and she didn't doubt why Peter, as a Hufflepuff, didn't know this news.

"Oh~ I see." Alayya was not surprised at all, but Sirius and James over there had already started a challenge with those Slytherins. When it came to Quidditch, no one was more proficient and persistent than the quartet, except for the younger generation who were only a dozen years older.

"What are you Hufflepuffs so proud of? Go play with your suckling friends somewhere else!" It was the first time that the captain of the Slytherin team met such a "tough" Hufflepuff. Because of the natural dazzling temperament of James Potter and Sirius, he had the illusion of being threatened, and was very unhappy with their "arrogance".

"Who are you talking about, Hufflepuff?!" James forgot his identity for a moment and was still wearing the clothes Newt lent them. Fortunately, Sirius pulled him in time, and he touched his nose unnaturally, "Ahem, oh yes... I am (Hufflepuff), I mean... you should call us the Great Hufflepuff!"

These words once again drew wild laughter from the Slytherin team members, and some even imitated James' stuttering, causing even louder laughter.

James was so angry and embarrassed by the ridicule that he would have gone up to duel with the Slytherin if Sirius had not stopped him. When Alaiya turned her eyes away from Newt's shy and cute appearance, she found that James and Sirius had already issued a declaration of war on their behalf, and it seemed that they were going to compete with the Slytherin on behalf of Newt.

"Are you sure? Let's not do it - don't offend them because of me~" Newt was somewhat touched by these new friends who were trying to show off for him, but he didn't want them to be targeted by the Slytherins. He knew that would be very sad, and he never liked to argue with them.

"Just stand by and cheer us on! Let's see how we can teach them a lesson! Sirius, you cover me, Lupin, you are responsible for seeing clearly and disrupting the opponent's tactics, Peter - Peter, you are responsible for not falling, okay?!" James quickly deployed the overall situation and picked out the broom that caught his eye the most from the pile of brooms.

"Peter will be a great help to us, right Peter!" Lupin stepped forward and patted Alaia on the shoulder to encourage her. Alaia pointed at herself and said, "Can't I cheer you on from the ground like him?"

"We are a team!" Sirius pushed Alaia away from Lupin to choose a broom, and whispered in her ear, "If someone hits you, you must fight back with your wand. Don't be polite to those despicable Slytherin villains, understand?!"

"Is it okay?" Alaia really felt that she might be a Hufflepuff, although Sirius had already put on a yellow smock representing the Hufflepuff team, the same mesh breathable uniform that the football team used to distinguish the teams for combat training.

"Just do it, we'll take care of the rest!" Sirius put on his team uniform handsomely, and when he stretched, his shirt flipped up to reveal his lean and well-textured mermaid skin. Alaiya was slightly startled again. How could he maintain such a good figure after eating so much? Shouldn't she exercise too?

Alayya had just changed her mind a little when she was discouraged by the following game. She knew that Quidditch was a barbaric sport, but she didn't expect that Quidditch decades ago was so brutal.

Before she rode on the broom and flew two meters high, she saw James who rushed out was hit hard by someone and flew away. Fortunately, Sirius used his body to stabilize him in time, otherwise James might have been eliminated as soon as he came on the court.

This finally made Alayya concentrate. Her job was to use the stick to hit the ball and hit it into the opponent's goal. In Peter's memory, he was always the goalkeeper. His short hands were not suitable for the position of batsman, but now James might be worried that Peter would be hit to death by the Bludger if he played as the goalkeeper.

So Alayya seemed to be in the safest position now, but the Slytherins seemed to see through the weakest point of their group of four at a glance and attacked Alayya right away.

Alaya saw with her own eyes that rivets suddenly grew on the Slytherin beater's stick and swung it towards her back.

"Be careful! Peter!" A group of unknown creatures knocked the end of her broom away. Alaiya barely avoided the attack of the "mace". Before she could recover from the shock, she saw that it was Newt on the ground who helped her send out his animal friends.

After looking at him gratefully for a fraction of a second, Alayya gripped the broom, sprinted and turned, and while the villain's attention was on the magical creature, she knocked him off the broom with a daze.

"Good job, Peter!" James, who was chasing the Golden Snitch from a distance, shouted. It was the first time he realized how powerful Peter was. Although Alaia's move was beautiful, it also made the Slytherins anxious. They didn't pretend anymore and took out their wands.

"You brought this upon yourselves!" A Quidditch match was being played in mid-air while casting curses.

"Peter, run faster!" Sirius knocked away a guy who was squeezing him and chasing James, and took out his wand.

Although there are many seniors among those Slytherins, the truant F4 will be the prank kings decades later. The spells they master are much stronger and more disgusting than theirs.

So a Quidditch match turned into a duel on broomsticks, with your front teeth like a club and mine like a blazing fire. Finally, under the attack of James's big dung, the Slytherin who couldn't stand it fled in panic, leaving behind the classic saying "Just wait! We will be back..."

Now, Midnight Tour F4 has suddenly become the heroes of Hufflepuff House of this era!

Alaia didn't want to be in the spotlight with them, which would make their already illegal status even more troublesome, but now she was carried on the shoulders of James and Sirius, like a king inspecting his territory, majestically marching in a demonstration...

Alayya's ears were filled with cheers of "Hufflepuff!" Help, do they really think of themselves as Hufflepuffs?