In the following time, the atmosphere between Gryffindor and Slytherin became much stronger. Because most of the Gryffindor team members and ordinary students believed that this incident was caused by Slytherin.
A conspiracy to use a Malfoy who will not participate in the game this year to prevent the Gryffindor captain from participating in the next life-or-death game for the Gryffindor team.
"Don't worry, Harry." This was the night before the game, Ginny comforted Harry who looked a little depressed. "Tomorrow I will definitely catch the snitch earlier than Qiu, and you chose Dean to replace me.
Chaser is a good choice. We had a good run-in in the last practice this afternoon."
"That's good." Harry seemed more relaxed than before, "Thank you very much this time. This is my first year as captain, but I didn't expect that I couldn't participate in such an important game.
This feeling is really—"
"But it's not your fault. It's all because Malfoy went too far and actually used such dangerous magic." Ginny persuaded, "You don't have to blame yourself. Tomorrow you only need to listen to our college's victory in the castle.
The news would be great.”
For the next whole night, the entire Gryffindor common room seemed very quiet. It was not until the start of the game the next morning that the common room became noisy again. Groups of students wore roses.
Ribbons and hats, waving flags and scarves left the common room and swarmed into the sunshine.
"Ryan, why don't you go to the game?" When everyone was about to leave, Harry was a little surprised to see Ryan sitting on a sofa in the common room and writing something.
"I originally wanted to go to the game, but Professor McGonagall asked me to stay." Ryan raised his head and said after completing an ancient Egyptian hieroglyph on the parchment. "Our dean, Professor McGonagall, obviously thinks that
You might sneak onto the field to watch the game, so I ordered me, as the prefect, to keep an eye on you here and make sure you don't show up on the field."
"I'm not the kind of unreasonable person -" Harry said, but he quickly lowered his voice when he saw Ryan staring at him with a playful look. "I'm just a little impulsive sometimes."
"It seems that you are still aware, so it makes sense for Professor McGonagall to ask me to keep an eye on you here." After speaking, Ryan lowered his head and continued the work at hand. "But don't waste this time now.
I personally suggest that you finish your Defense Against the Dark Arts homework as soon as possible. Snape will not skip your homework just because you are injured."
For the rest of the time, the only sound in the common room was the rustling of pens scratching on parchment. It was not until more than an hour later that the door to the common room was opened, and a burst of noise came in.
Ron rushed into the common room at the lead, holding a silver cup in his hand. After seeing Harry, he waved the silver cup and shouted loudly. "We won! Four hundred and five to one hundred and fourteen! We won!"
"
Ginny rushed in second, she opened her arms and hugged him. After Harry was stunned for a moment, he couldn't bear the dust and sweat on the team uniform that Ginny was wearing. He hugged Ginny tightly and kissed him at the same time.
He went down. Immediately, the students’ good-natured laughter and a few whistles came from around him.
Next is the celebration time, which can be regarded as a rare opportunity for everyone to relax in this tense situation. Therefore, everyone tries to relax as much as possible.
Winning this time seemed to be an introduction, and it made everyone happy for a long time after the game. At least in the next few weeks, everyone's face will have a lot more smiles than before. Ryan thinks this is not a bad thing.
.It's better for people to talk about something that makes them happy than to talk about the horrors of black magic all day long.
However, the situation outside the school has entered a strange state. Although there have been two attacks and one missing person case recently, according to Lu Ping's latest letter, the density of such attacks is much lower than normal.
So he reminded Ryan in the letter to be more vigilant recently, as he was worried that Voldemort would launch a surprise attack.
"I think Professor Lupine is right. Some things do need to be prepared in advance." After reading the letter, Hermione leaned close to Ryan and whispered. "How are your preparations in the City of Requirement?"
"It can definitely give those guys who try to invade a head-on blow." Ryan looked a little confused when he said this. "The only thing I don't understand is what the mysterious people think? Attacking Hogg where Principal Dumbledore is sitting.
Watts Castle is actually no different from sending someone to death. Even if the mysterious man has recruited helpers from other places, he can't just send someone to death."
"Don't be impatient." Hermione comforted, "You have prepared as much as you can, and you have just improved your strength. There is no need to worry too much."
"Indeed, I don't need to worry too much. I just need to adapt to circumstances when things happen." Ryan smiled with relief. It was already June at this time, because Ginny's O.W.Ls exam was approaching day by day, and she would do it every night.
She had to spend hours reviewing her lessons. So as Ginny's friend, Hermione spent more time with Ryan.
"By the way, how is the design of your new wand going?" After writing for a while, Hermione put down her pen and asked as if she had thought of something. "It's been a long time."
"The design is not finished yet. You have to know that this very important magic prop is not easy to design. Especially after using the Madonna of the Rose that I made when I mastered the rules as the core of the magic prop, this magic prop
It will have the ability to grow. In the future, it is likely to grow to a level of magical props like the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand," Ryan said.
"The Elder Wand? Is the wand in Dumbledore's hand special?" Hermione was a little confused. For her, in his mind, the wand was just a multi-gallon spell-casting prop that every wizard had.
Besides, she couldn't think of anything else related to wands.
"It should be the most special wand I know," Ryan explained. "Legend has it that the Elder Wand was made by the God of Death from elder trees by the river. It is 15 inches long. The core of the wand is the tail feather of a thestral, a kind of
This weird substance can only be controlled by a wizard who can control death——"
As Ryan told it, Hermione learned the story about the three Peverell brothers and the existence of the three Deathly Hallows. After listening to the story, Hermione thought about it and said, "Can it be considered
Creations of the gods, then these three things should indeed be very powerful. Are you really confident that the things you make can rival these ancient treasures?"
"Of course I have confidence." Ryan raised his eyebrows. "Don't forget, this Madonna of the Rose is related to me. Naturally, it can grow with me. And in this case, I believe that one day it will surpass
These artifacts determine the upper limit of their level as soon as they are created.”
"Well, it's good to have this kind of confidence, but I still hope you can make this wand sooner." Hermione said, "Because I always feel that the situation is getting worse and worse recently."