October ended in a violent storm, and November came. It was as cold as frozen iron, with a layer of hard frost every morning, and the icy wind cut hands and cheeks. The sky and the ceiling of the auditorium turned into a light blue-gray, and Huo
The mountains around Gwarts wore snow caps, and the temperature in the castle dropped so much that many students wore thick dragonhide gloves when taking breaks in the corridors between classes.
"Why do wizards like to hold Quidditch matches at this time? It's already freezing cold on the ground, and flying in the air will definitely make it even worse." Hermione rubbed her hands and complained as she walked towards the Quidditch pitch. Today is a cold day.
Lanffindor's first game, but Ron's nervous performance at the dinner table really made people a little worried.
After sitting on the stage next to the Quidditch pitch, Ryan grabbed Hermione's hand and covered it with his own. At this time, Ginny also sat next to Hermione, with an unhappy look on her face.
"What's wrong, Ginny? You look not in a good mood." Hermione asked enthusiastically.
"Don't mention it, my brother is really embarrassing." Seeing that her friend was willing to listen, Ginny immediately vented her unhappiness. "I hugged Harry and Ron in the auditorium. Harry looked full of fighting spirit, and my brother
My hands are actually cold and even trembling, which is really embarrassing."
"Maybe it's just that I was a little too nervous in the first game," Ryan comforted. "Maybe he will be able to adapt to that environment after playing."
The game started, and Slytherin immediately started singing "Weasley is our king." It was obvious that this song was very damaging to Ron, who was nervous on the court. Warrington successfully broke through the seemingly flustered man in his first attack.
Ron's interception, the Quaffle flew under his arm and went straight through the goal ring in the center.
After conceding four goals in a row, Angelina finally got one back. However, the situation became worse and worse as the game progressed. It was not until Harry finally caught the Golden Snitch that the first game ended with Gryffindor's victory.
Of course, at the end of the game, Crabbe hit Harry in the lower back with a Bludger. Once again, it perfectly demonstrated the quality of this group of purebloods.
Later, because Malfoy insulted Weasley's mother, Harry, the twins and Malfoy got into a fight until Madam Hooch separated them.
"These purebloods simply" learned what Malfoy said on the court and Umbridge and Fudge promulgated "Education Order 25" and obtained all punishments and sanctions for students involved in Hogwarts.
She has the highest authority on matters related to deprivation of rights, and has the power to amend such punishments, sanctions and deprivations of rights imposed by other teachers and directly banned the twins and Harry from the competition. Hermione scolded them directly in the common room.
I don’t know if he is scolding the pure-blood families behind the Ministry of Magic or the Slytherins.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you here." After she finished cursing, Hermione saw Ginny standing on the side.
"I understand, those purebloods in Slytherin have been saying that our family is a shame among purebloods. But in fact, what they did is really ruining the reputation of the pureblood family." Ginny seemed to be right.
The Slytherin guys were very angry about what they did.
"That's not fair," Alia said, shaking her head. "What if Crabbe hit a Bludger after the whistle? Did she ban him?"
"No," Ginny said the word through her teeth, "He was only made to write sentences. I heard Monty laugh at it over dinner. That nasty toad."
"Fred was suspended even though he didn't even do anything!" Aaliyah said angrily, beating her knees. "That's not fair."
"It's not my fault that I didn't do anything," Fred said with a very ugly look on his face, "If you three didn't stop me, I would beat that little beast to a pulp."
Finally, because today's events made everyone feel bad, everyone in the common room went back to bed early. Only Ryan and Hermione were left sitting in front of the fireplace with Harry.
"There is a saying in my hometown, good fortune lies where misfortune lies, misfortune lies behind blessings." After reading this sentence in Chinese, Lane explained: "This is a great philosopher of ours more than two thousand years ago.
It is proposed, meaning that under certain conditions, good things and bad things can be transformed into each other. You are a little unlucky now, but these bad luck cannot always be with you."
"Thank you for your comfort. I won't be so fragile." Harry patted Ryan's shoulder gently. "By the way, I haven't seen Ron all afternoon. Where did he go?"
"I think he's avoiding us," Hermione said. "He's on the playing field today, after all." Just then, there was a crunching sound behind them, the Fat Lady turned forward, and Ron climbed in through the portrait hole.
. His face was very pale, with snowflakes on his head. He was stunned when he saw the three people sitting by the fire.
After some questioning, they found out that Ron had gone for a walk as soon as the game ended and had not come back until now. Moreover, as soon as he saw Ryan, he told them that he wanted to quit the team because today's game had a huge impact on him.
Especially after Ron knew what happened when he left the field today, his feeling of self-blame became even more serious.
Fortunately, at this time, Harry discovered that the lights were on again in Hagrid's hut, so he took Ron to find Hagrid. Ryan and Hermione stayed in the common room to make plans for the next book club.
It was not until very late that Harry and the others came back and told Ryan and Hermione about Hagrid's failure to contact the giants.
"This must be bad," Ryan said after hearing about the giant.
"Indeed, the magic defense of giants is very high, maybe second only to dragons. Moreover, their fighting skills are not low, and they are very difficult opponents to deal with. During the summer vacation, I heard from Sirius that Voldemort used giants in the last war."
"That's not the problem." Ryan raised a hand to stop Hermione from continuing. "Those giants caused many massacres involving Muggles in the last war. What's worse is that before Principal Dumbledore forgives
Under the banner of ", many giants with many lives on their hands have escaped justice and are living freely outside."
"Is there such a thing?" Hermione covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Ryan with surprised eyes, "But, I saw that there is no such thing in the information!"
"This is what Dumbledore did." Ryan lowered his voice and said, "Because Dumbledore said it was our fault that there were so few giants left. It was the wizard who drove them to such a far away place. They had no choice but to survive.
They could only stay together, and as a result, they killed each other and killed many. So the principal opposed the killing of the last batch of giants in Britain."
"So, what about the Muggles who were killed? What did they do wrong?" Hermione asked in confusion.
"They did nothing wrong, but unfortunately they lack power, so they are just an insignificant number in the eyes of wizards." Ryan's mouth turned up slightly. "In the eyes of some wizards, the dead Muggles may be far less than these endangered ones.
Magical creatures are important. Even if these magical creatures are giants, they are cruel to wizards. He can even let go of the giant criminals who caused massacres in Britain."
"Okay, stop talking." Harry interrupted Ryan's speech. "It's very late now, everyone should rest."
Ryan knew that as a disciple of Dumbledore, Harry recognized everything about Dumbledore and could not accept Ryan's accusations against Dumbledore. However, Dumbledore had been hiding many things from him before, plus his inner thoughts about basic good and evil.
His judgment also prevented him from refuting what Ryan said. In this case, he could only use a blunt method to interrupt Ryan's words.
"Okay, good night then." Several people said good night to each other and went to sleep. But Ryan, who was lying on the bed, thought about the massacre caused by giants in the West during the summer vacation at the end of fifth grade in the original book, and decided what to do.
Thinking of this, he got up and quickly wrote a letter to the Weasley Joke Shop clerk. After confirming that there were no errors, he put it in an envelope and prepared to mail it out on the next Hogsmeade Day.