"Ginny Weasley!"

"Gryffindor!"

Ginny was jumping for joy! It was great to be in the same house as Harry Potter!

Ginny quickly ran to the Gryffindor table. She looked far away, watching her brother Percy, Fred and George applauding her.

But Ron was the only one who couldn't be seen. Of course, he wasn't important. What was important was that Harry Potter wasn't there either!

Ginny sat at the table and turned around frequently, and finally saw Harry and Ron at the door after the sorting ceremony.

The two of them looked extremely embarrassed and messy.

They were late! To make matters worse, Slytherin's cold-faced Dean Snape appeared behind them.

Snape took the two of them away, and Professor McGonagall also left not long after. Even after the sorting ceremony, Dumbledore left without saying anything.

The next day, in the cafeteria, Nero's Fukurou fell into Hermione's pot and wet Hermione's clothes.

Ron quickly picked up Fukurou, and then saw a wet red envelope in Fukurou's mouth.

"Oh no!"

Ron shouted with an ugly face, as if he had seen something disgusting.

Hermione thought 997 he was worried about her Fukurou and poked it with her hand.

"It's okay, it's still alive!"

Ron's face turned pale and he pointed at the red envelope.

"This, the roaring letter! It must be from my mother!"

Neville took a breath and said quickly:

"Ron, open it quickly! Otherwise things will get worse, as I did for a while!"

Ron looked at the letter, which was starting to smoke from all four corners.

Neville urged, "Ron, hurry up! Time is running out!"

Ron gritted his teeth and opened the envelope tremblingly.

Neville blocked his ears with his hands. Before Harry could figure out why, a huge noise resounded throughout the auditorium.

Harry thought there had been an explosion, even the dust on the ceiling was shaken.

..... If they fire you for stealing a car, I wouldn't be surprised at all. See how I deal with you then. You probably have never thought about how your father and I felt when we found out that the car was gone..."

Harry closed his ears and recognized that it was Mrs. Weasley's voice, but it was 10 times louder than usual!

The spoons and forks on the table couldn't stop beating (babf), and the sound echoed throughout the auditorium, and everyone looked at it in surprise.

Ron huddled in his chair, covering his ears, looking helpless.

.....That's so irritating. Your dad will be scrutinized at work. It's all your fault. If you don’t behave according to the rules, we will take you back immediately!”

Finally, the sound disappeared, but everyone's ears were still buzzing, and the red envelope burned directly and turned into ashes.

Harry felt a little guilty. The Weasleys were so kind to him, but he had caused them to be investigated.

I thought nothing could be worse than this, but not long after, a new problem arose.

On this day, Harry was woken up by Wood early in the morning and took him to training.

Wood has been in great pain because of his last Quidditch failure, which was the worst Quidditch failure in three hundred years.

Harry felt a little guilty because he was lying in the hospital and did not participate in the last game, which resulted in the Gryffindor team missing a Seeker.

In order to avoid another failure, Wood studied new tactics.

Harry watched with some envy as Ron, Hermione and Neville slowly brought him jam and bread from the cafeteria.

Not long after, Slytherin's team actually came over.

Wood shouted to Slytherin captain Marcus:

"This is our training time! What are you doing here? Please get out!"

Marcus led the team members to stand side by side in a row, looking askance at the Gryffindor players.

"Oh! I have a special ticket from Professor Snape, allowing us to go to the Quidditch pitch to train our new Seeker today!"

Wood was stunned, "You changed the Seeker? Where is it?"

Malfoy walked out from behind the team members with a proud smile on his face.

Fred looked at Malfoy with disgust. Just as the Malfoy family hated the Weasley family, the Weasley family also hated the Malfoy family.

"Isn't this Lucius Weasley's son?!"

Marcus laughed loudly, and all the Slytherin players thought of something and smiled happily.

"Haha, you actually mentioned Draco's father, let me show you the gift he gave us!"

Seven people lifted their broomsticks at the same time, seven brand-new broomsticks with Nimbus 2001 written on them!

"The latest model was just released last month! I believe it will definitely be much faster than the 2000. As for the old-fashioned broom!"

Marcus glanced at Fred and George's brooms,

"They'd better be used to sweep the floors!"

Ron, Hermione and Neville also came over at this time, and they all looked at Malfoy in surprise.

"Malfoy! Why are you here?"

Malfoy held his head up triumphantly,

"I am Slytherin's new Seeker, and I would like to show you the Nimbus 2001 that my father bought for the team members!"

Ron was stunned, seven new brooms.

Nimbus 2001! How expensive is that?

Malfoy was even more proud when he saw Ron,

"Isn't that great! Maybe Gryffindor can sell those old versions of the five-star sweeping broomsticks. I'm sure there will be museums willing to get them! Haha!"

The Slytherin players laughed loudly, not taking Wood and the others seriously at all.

Hermione shouted quickly:

"At the very least, no one in Gryffindor relies on money to buy into the team. They all rely on their strength."

Malfoy's face suddenly turned ugly. If Hermione hadn't been the class representative of Combat Magic, he would have really wanted Hermione to try his newly learned dark magic.

"No one's talking to you, you stinking Mudblood!"

The expressions of everyone present changed, and Marcus rushed to Malfoy, fearing that Fei Zhongde and George would do something.

Ron angrily took out his wand and pointed it at Malfoy.

"I'm going to make you pay!"

An explosion of "boom" resounded throughout the Quidditch training ground. Ron's wand had already been broken, but after the curse was issued, it flew out from behind the wand and hit Ron in the abdomen.

Ron staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

"Ron! Are you okay?"

Ron opened his mouth to say something, but all he got was a hiccup and a few slugs protruding from his mouth.

Ron released the curse and attacked himself. This scene made all the Slytherin players burst into laughter.

Harry and the others quickly picked up Ron and ran towards the nearest Hagrid's hut.

ps: Do you still want to write down some of the better-looking points in the original work? Leave a comment! It’s a little slow and I need to think about it carefully. .

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