"This is too expensive!" Looking at the necklace lying quietly in the box, Hermione repeatedly said that this birthday gift was too expensive and she couldn't afford it.
But even though she said this, she couldn't take her eyes away from the golden lamb. She really liked the necklace Love gave her - this was the first necklace she had received in the magical world.
A birthday gift.
"Take it, it's not as valuable as you think, and the most important thing is, I used the transformation technique to create it!" Love said very proudly.
"Is that so?" After hearing what Love said, Hermione had a reason to accept it. She asked with a smile: "What is it originally?"
"It's a commemorative coin."
"Awesome!" Looking at the pendant with no trace of commemorative coins at all, Hermione admired from the bottom of her heart. She also made up her mind that next time she would give Love a gift, she would make it herself.
"So why is it a lamb's pendant?" The girl gently stroked the pure gold lamb, suddenly confused.
"Because you were born in 1979."
Hermione didn't quite understand the relationship between 1979 and sheep, but she still untied her scarf, picked up the necklace, stretched her neck forward slightly, and tied the necklace around her neck.
The fair skin made the golden necklace shine even more. The girl held the lamb, smiled slightly, and stuffed it into her collar.
"Come in!" He invited Hermione into the room with a smile.
Hagrid got a birthday hat from somewhere and put it on Hermione's head. Then he lit another candle and sang Happy Birthday with Love around the candle.
"Um!"
As soon as Hermione entered the door, she saw a large cream cake on the table, with bright red jam written on it: Happy birthday to the smartest little girl in Hogwarts!
"The smartest, do you mean me?" When Hermione saw this sentence, her face could not help but feel slightly hot. She did not think that she was the smartest girl, but if she was said to be the most diligent, she would be willing to accept it.
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"Thank you~" The gloom on Hermione's face completely dissipated, revealing a bright and sunny smile.
If there's any major event, it's that the Gryffindor Quidditch team has started recruiting new players.
"It's me, Hagrid!" There was unhidden joy in her voice.
"Let's go, Hagrid is still waiting for us." Love moved his eyes away from the golden touch on Hermione's neck, and took the initiative to lead her towards Hagrid's hut.
Hermione's birthday was over. In the days after that, Hogwarts was calm and peaceful.
With every bite, the sugar will turn into a calorie bomb in the mouth, giving people the simplest sense of happiness.
Since both of her parents were dentists, Hermione rarely had access to such sweet food, so after taking a bite of the cake, her eyes lit up. She liked the taste of this cake very much.
Two cheerful figures quickly arrived outside Hagrid's hut, and Hermione took the initiative to knock on the wooden door.
The door suddenly opened, revealing Hagrid's big, tangled face.
Delicious desserts, relaxing time and good friends, the good time is condensed in this small wooden house.
Feeling the relaxed atmosphere in Hagrid's cabin, Hermione felt that this was the best birthday she had ever experienced.
However, no matter how enthusiastic and good at leadership he is, he still has to face a problem: the team needs a seeker.
Ron's second brother, Charlie Weasley, captain and seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, graduated this summer, and his replacement was the team's goalkeeper, Oliver Wood.
Then Harry proved that when the cone is in the bag, its benefits will appear.
As a Quidditch enthusiast, Ron naturally came to try out. When he came, Harry must have followed him. With the idea of "come for all", the two of them rode on the broom together.
"It would be great if I could eat cakes like this every day," Hermione sighed, "It's a pity that eating it every day will make you fat."
Could he not know if there were any students in Gryffindor who were suitable to be seekers? They didn't have that ability! People with a bit of Quidditch talent had already been discovered by the former captain, so how could it be his turn to discover him?
As a freshman, Wood didn't have much hope. The case of first-year students becoming seekers dates back to the last century. Wood didn't feel that he was so lucky to be able to find good prospects among the first-year students.
Wood was a little desperate. He didn't know how to explain to Professor McGonagall - she seemed to be a Seeker when she was in school? What a pity, why couldn't Professor McGonagall be born a few decades later?
Externally, Wood expressed full confidence: before Halloween comes, the new Seeker will complete the run-in with other members of the team. No one knows, but Wood is panicking in his heart.
When the last note faded, Hermione blew out the candles and cut the cake for Love and Hagrid with her own hands. The cake was made of very solid ingredients, with a thick layer of animal cream on the outside and layers upon layers on the inside.
There are chopped almonds, raisins and other dried fruits separated by the cake base, and the surface of the cake is filled with various berries produced in the Forbidden Forest.
He is a tall, burly boy with strong leadership qualities and a heart that loves Quidditch. When it comes to Quidditch, he is always very excited and has a wild light in his eyes.
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In order to realize his dream and meet Professor McGonagall's expectations, Wood posted a notice in the lounge, stating that any Gryffindor student who was interested in Quidditch could try out with him on Saturday morning.
people can join the team.
"It's okay. Girls should take more nutrition when they grow up, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when they become adults." Love no longer had these worries. He ate the cake, which was extremely sweet.
The results of the trial training were not beyond Wood's expectations. Most of the people came to warm up the field. They could only slowly ride their brooms around the field. If they didn't hit the pillars, their skills were considered superb.
"I won't regret it." Hermione rolled her eyes.
She couldn't help but take another bite.
Quidditch is a team sport, but the seeker can turn it into his own personal show to some extent. A good seeker can completely influence the victory of the game. Therefore, one can imagine Wood's anxiety.
Zhi: If he can't find an excellent seeker before the league starts, then there is no need for the Gryffindor team to participate.
"Of course!" Love helped, but he thought of a red-haired girl. Maybe in three years, Hermione will become the smartest girl in Hogwarts.
He was as nimble as a bird in the air, leaving Wood on the ground stunned.
"This kid is so scary!" Wood expressed his heartfelt emotion after Harry made a complete circuit.
The Seeker position on the Gryffindor Quidditch team seems to be settled?