Hogwarts Melon Eater

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At the same time, the waiting room of the Slytherin team.

Marcus Flint hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked in, “I just ran into a red robe, that little dwarf, what’s the name, anyway, it’s hu hu-just a few simple ridicules Jumping feet with anger.”

“Are you talking about Oliver Wood? Or the Ryan?” A little snake was wiping his lucky Gold Coin, “red robe, everyone is hu hu hu hu.”

“That’s true,” Flint shrugged, taking his companions and handing them over to thicken the armor.

The Slytherin waiting room decorated with a piece of green silver is a bit quiet, and it doesn’t look like it’s about to play. They fix their hair, spray themselves with potion, and some hold a copy of “witch division” magazine read with keen interest pleasure.

“To be honest, I couldn’t get enough energy in this game. Did you see the gems in the hourglass? There are probably only a dozen Gryffindor. Even if they win Quiddich, they still won’t get the first place in house points. “Slytherin’s Beater lay lazily on the green chaise longue. No one can tell why there is a chaise longue in the waiting room. This thing.

“We just need to let Ravenclaw not win the championship. As for Hufflepuff…they are always intimidating when they play. Last time the fatty from muggle knocked me off and came to apologize to me,” Beater hit A shudder, “Evil, I got goose bumps-in short, they are not a threat.”

“Okay,” Slytherin team Captain Maier Pusay interrupted the lazy snake’s grumble, “Gentlemen, just say a few words, anyway, the opponent is Gryffindor, it is enough for us to fight twelve The spirit of points, last time we failed to win the Quiddich championship, interrupted Slytherin’s winning streak.”

“It made me lose a lot of money in gambling…” Lazy little snake whispered.

“Anyway-this game is Gryffindor Captain Charlie. Weasley is the last time to participate. I don’t need to add more to how disgusting he is usually,” Melx emptied his eyes and looked like a villain. He tightened. The robe draped tightly, “Listen clearly, even if you don’t win, you can’t let them leave any good memories.”

“Flint will play as a chaser this time. I will be a Seeker, but the main task is not to find the ball but to scurry around the court to hinder the opponent’s chaser from attacking,” Maier patted the lazy snake sitting. Looking at the chaise longue, “Trunchi, come and stare at the golden snitch, and remind me when you see it.”

“Yes, yes,” Trunchy nodded lazily, but the disgusting Gryffindor’s strategic deployment did make him a little interested.

“Well, everyone did a little bit of concealment during the foul today. Don’t let Mrs. Hodge see any clues. By the way, someone got the news. Mrs. Hodge supports the Falmouth Falmouth Falcons. ——”

“It’s the rude team with the slogan’Let’s fight for victory, but if we can’t win, let’s smash a few heads’, so Mrs. Hodge has “brained” some of the games in the game. She has a high tolerance for fouls, maybe she just likes to hear something, everyone understands what I mean, right?”

The news made the entire Slytherin team members be eager to have a try. Maier smiled, picked up the Nimbus 1700 on the side, and raised the curtains leading to the arena, screaming loudly and loudly Crushing in, he pointed to the Quiddich stadium, “Come on, gentlemen, tell me what you are thinking now?”

“Listen!” The little snakes picked up their broomsticks and followed Maier out of the waiting room. Maybe they might have mistaken the content of the game and put “Listen to a ring” on first, but this At this moment, they are indeed full of infinite motivation.

Slytherin people are faithful to the desires in their hearts.

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Anna and Belinda came to the stand where the Slytherin young wizard gathered, and they were stuffed with two small green flags as soon as they sat down. Anna also received an extra light green looking refined small speaker, using different When the force is blown, the horn will emit “Slytherin~Victory~Ah~”

“Bibidou flavored beans! Is there any need? Chocolate frog! Hot pumpkin juice!” The young wizard with the snack box was walking in the gap between the stands, “Oh! Licorice root wand? Of course we have, a handful. Two Sicos are needed!”

Anna bought a bunch of licorice root wand, which is a wand-shaped candy. The strong smell of licorice root can explode in the mouth instantly. Belinda doesn’t like the smell of licorice root, she holds her nose and dislikes it. Floor fan, “Can you eat some elegant food?”

“Are you talking about durian sugar? Or stinky tofu?” Anna held a licorice root wand and fiddled with the’Slytherin trumpet’ in her hand.

“When I didn’t say, eat your licorice root wand,” Belinda was quickly attracted by the banner in front of her, because it just blocked her sight, “Miss, can you please put the banner? Put it down a bit, I can’t see anything!”

Belinda patted the girl’s shoulder in the front position, and the long curly-haired snake showed an apologetic expression, “Sorry, the game is about to start. We want Marcus to see the banner we made as soon as he comes out. , I will put it down later.”

“Marcus. Flint?” Anna tilted her head, didn’t expect that Troll had a support team?

“Yes! Marcus is really the cutest giant in the world… ahem, the cutest player!” The long curly-haired snake turned red and took out a few personal photos of Flint from his robe, “We still Do you need to sell his portrait?”

Either Flint in the photo is eating rudely, or drooling in the A History of Magic class and falling asleep, Anna brows slightly wrinkle, is this definitely not a research photo of “humanoid Troll”?

“No, he he he…” Belinda politely refused.

“How much is that photo of drooling sleeping?” Anna thought it was a good threat to Flint. He was afraid of his mother, and definitely didn’t want her to know that he was sleeping in class.

“Have a vision!” The long curly-haired little snake shook the photo in his hand, “Two Sicos! As long as two Sicos, you can enjoy Marcus’s lovely sleeping face at any time!”

The price of a licorice root wand is not bad, Anna nodded, under Belinda’s eyes, bought the photo, and then received an extra white medal with a Q version painted on it Troll Flint, who is baring fangs and brandishing claws, is beating his chest. There is a line of small characters in the middle, “Guardian the best Marcus. Flint”.

God, Anna’s hands holding the medal are shaking, “This is…”

The long curly hair snake explained very intimately, “This is the medal of our support club. The support club will hold an event every Friday. It mainly talks about the lovely Marcus and sometimes other players. If you If you are interested, you are welcome to join at any time. When the time comes, the medal will show the meeting place.”

The long curly hair little snake has bright blue eyes, “Sister, look forward to your joining!”

“Uh, I’m looking forward to it too,” Anna smiled, but she was very firm in her head. She would rather go to send meals to the Dark Lord than attend Marcus Flint’s evil offline fan gathering.