HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 198 Habit Survey
three days later.

"Come on, Hufflepuff!"

"Greenner, let them know how powerful we are!"

Above the Quidditch pitch, today is a match between Slytherin and Hufflepuff.

"Brother, do you want fireworks?"

"Beauty, do you want some text fireworks to cheer on your favorite player?"

Itana walked through the auditorium, holding a basket in her right hand, from which she kept taking out the text fireworks that Kevor mailed over overnight.

After the previous two matches between Slytherin and Ravenclaw, and Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, text fireworks have been known to most Hogwarts students and are expected to become an important prop to show their school's momentum .

Just imagine, who would want to see fireworks cheering for their opponents all over the field, especially those text fireworks that would invade the space above their heads. Floating, this is simply a big challenge to the dignity of their academy.

Between the two teams, the atmosphere was already tense, and Itana took advantage of the competitive spirit of the audience to sell this new batch of fireworks, collecting money and receiving the joy and elation that others could see with naked eyes.

"Don't sell them the fireworks," said a Slytherin, holding Itana, who was about to leave.

"If we don't sell them, wouldn't that make our side seem petty?" Itana put on a embarrassed expression.

"How much is left?" the man asked.

"Thirty." Itana knew how much she had in stock without looking at the basket.Of course, this is just the amount in the basket, and there is actually more in her bag.

"I want it all!" The man waved his hand, and immediately turned to the classmate beside him and said, "Brother, please borrow some money."

The good brother next to him grinned, "Do you know how much it costs?"

"Each person is limited to five." Itana added briskly before they could settle the matter.

"why!"

"Consuming ahead of time is not a good habit, rules are rules." Itana sneered on the surface kindly and inwardly, jokingly, if you sell it to someone else at a high price, wouldn't it be a loss for me?
"Just say you want it or not?" Itana asked.

"Okay, he and I each have five!" The man clicked his tongue, "Really only buy five? Are you a Slytherin?"

"The sorting hat said yes, so I am." Unmoved, Itana took out ten fireworks potions.

"We want to too!" Some Slytherins around suddenly united and divided up the thirty potions in a short while.

The Hufflepuffs not far away stretched their necks and turned their heads frequently. Seeing that Itana had even bought that basket, their eyelids twitched.

Despicable, wicked rich people.

A few Hufflepuffs condemned in a low voice, thinking that their house was destined to be spent today with words such as cheering on Slytherin over their heads.

But out of the blue, one of the girls suddenly stood up and started selling fireworks potions.

Elena blinked at Itana, and Itana gave her a high five.

Slytherin, who had packed all the remaining potions together just now, watched the fireworks going up on the opposite side in astonishment, and turned his head. Itana sat comfortably on the seat, with her legs crossed, looking bored.

Nor did he see Itana go to Hufflepuff.

Heck.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

"Slytherin! Slytherin! Slytherin!"

"Nice job Tom!"

Itana was awakened by the sudden sound, recovered from Muir, and looked to the sky.

Tom held up a hand, and the Snitch gleamed golden in the sun.

Itana saw the other person looking at her, as if showing off.

Itana clapped her hands lightly, the corners of her mouth curled up.

……

With the experience of last time, Tom didn't let everyone carry him away, but found an excuse to squeeze through the crowd and come to the side of Itana.

Itana is sorting out the income with Elena.

"You really don't care about the result of the game at all." Tom looked at Elena holding Itana's arm and kept talking about the feeling of making money, while Itana spared no effort to seduce Irene Na will hang out with her in the future, causing Elena to nod frequently.

"How could it be!" Elena then turned to face Tom, "But as a Hufflepuff, I don't want to congratulate you, but as Elena, Tom did a great job!"

"Yeah, yeah..." Itana also rolled her monocle eyes with a smile, "I think the number of Tom's support club will increase again?" She said and looked at Elena.

Tom resisted the urge to inhale, put his hand on his forehead in the end, and sighed sincerely: "That organization hasn't disbanded yet..."

"What are you talking about, Eitana's support club has not been disbanded, let alone you, and it is developing well now." Elena giggled.

The three of them walked away from the stadium while chatting. Just as they returned to the castle, a screaming phantom slid past their heads. Itana saw who it was with sharp eyes and shouted: "Peeves, You wait!"

Peeves stopped the body that was about to disappear at the other end of the corridor, turned around, and saw Itana was smiling at him, throwing a potion up and down with her left hand.

Peeves was very familiar with the potion bottle, so he swung it in front of the three of them.

"Itana, is this for me?" He said as he was about to reach out for the potion in Itana's hand.

Itana squeezed the medicine into her hand with her backhand, and put one hand behind her back.

"What did I ask you to exchange for me?" Itana smiled back and asked, with the posture of paying with one hand and delivering with the other.

Peeves smiled mischievously, and withdrew his hand, "Well, I did see something these days, what do you want to know?"

"Just say what you see." Itana walked towards the deserted side of the corridor, and motioned to Elena and Tom to come together.

When they came to the corner, Itana casually cast a soundproof spell, then smiled and nodded at Peeves, "You can start now, sir."

"That boy surnamed Burster, according to my observations, has the habit of looking in the mirror, and he also carries a small mirror with him. The girl is chirping. I really don't know how he became the chairman." Peeves began to tell his story. What I observed during this period: "Recently, I seem to be recruiting someone to act in a stage play. I am very obsessed with the script. I heard an actor seem to say that he wanted to change the lines, but he scolded him, saying what he said. People's humble opinion can't tell the story what to say, and I don't know how famous and famous the writer is who wrote the script for him..."

"By the way, this person also likes to wander around the school at night, and often goes to empty classrooms. However, the empty classrooms he goes to seem to be different every time, and there is no fixed location."

"By the way, he likes to eat steak very much. According to my observation, he eats it almost every morning..."

(End of this chapter)