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“Eh… I don’t know what I’ll do with Gryffindor…”

On Friday mornings, the Gryffindor wizards in the dining room were generally dull.

After a day of flying lessons, the Powerpuff Broom and Quidditch had drawn their interest.

And after the other students’ popular science, they also knew that each house will have its own Quidditch team, and Gryffindor is no exception.

But rather painfully…

The last Gryffindor Seeker has graduated and stepped down.

It is well known that the Quidditch team consists of seven people, each with a goalkeeper, three chasers, two batsmen and a seeker.

The Seeker who plays the winner is the soul of the team, because only they can catch the Golden Snitch, and when the Seeker of one team catches the Golden Snitch, the game will be declared stopped, otherwise it must continue.

This was the dilemma Gryffindor faced, they couldn’t find a suitable Seeker.

Joshua ate breakfast calmly, not panicking at all.

[Thanks to the host that you can eat next to Harry so calmly, you have given people such a windy and arrogant position as a Quidditch Seeker…]

【! I want you to take care of it! Didn’t I also patronize the dress for a while and didn’t think of that stubble?! 】

Joshua indignantly poured a large glass of orange juice into his throat, causing the people around him to look at him frequently.

“But then again… I’ll still give this opportunity to Harry in the future… Without the Quidditch Championship scoring bonus, it is estimated that this year’s House Cup would have fallen to Slytherin again…]

Joshua sighed, he already knew that he would not pretend to be forced, anyway, the plot should not change much, the chicken was stolen, but it still caused a commotion…

“Joshua, what are you doing… It’s been half a day to look at the sky…”

Harry was a little curious, Joshua’s behavior was really strange, looking up at the sky for a while, and then at the Slytherin side, not knowing what was waiting for.

And yesterday night, he forced himself to run to the owl room, pulled the reluctant Hedwig out to deliver the letter, and I don’t know who he wrote a letter to…

“Oh, class… Owls…”

After Joshua’s words, owls flew in one after another from outside the hall.

This is also one of the great wonders of Hogwarts, God knows what the headmasters of the past thought, they would allow owls to fly into the student pile without any inspection.

If Joshua were a terrorist like the Death Eaters, he would have a hundred ways to kill Harry Potter using owls…

Just as Joshua was thinking so, there were bursts of exclamations at the tables, and the Slytherin side was even more intense.

The Gryffindors could see Malfoy’s indignant scolding from far away on the Slytherin side, vaguely hearing something like “Joshua of the Grassy Lady.”

“Huh? What happened to Malfoy again? Why is he so angry? ”

Now Joshua’s classmates were even more curious—how did he make Malfoy angry?

Joshua didn’t respond to Ron’s question, just looked up at the ceiling.

“Oh~ found it! Hedwig is back…”

Hedwig flew back with a bag that looked heavy, skilfully dodging Joshua’s pounce and landing on Harry’s shoulder, regardless of whether his master could bear his weight or not.

“Okay… Hedwig… Don’t be so arrogant… Take these things down and die…”

Harry smiled wryly and touched the little head of his owl, it was always too arrogant…

“But Joshua… These things are yours, right? Did you buy something? It’s quite heavy to weigh…”

Harry handed the package to Joshua, and a bunch of fox friends around Joshua quickly opened the package and asked them to see what was inside.

“Huh? You want to see it…”

Joshua lengthened his tone, whetting the appetites of the others.

“Where are you talking so much nonsense?! Don’t you let it see?! ”

Hermione, who was sitting opposite them, slapped the table, and suddenly the entire person at the table was subconsciously silenced, which can be said to be a Wang Baqi rushing towards him, making people unable to refute it.

“Okay then… Since Hermione said so…”

With the contempt of the crowd, Joshua opened his package.

The first thing that rolled out was a bundle of newspapers.

Daily Prophet

I can see such a few big words.

“Hmm… It seems that guy is quite knowledgeable and knows to pay a freelance writer a little fee…”

Scattered after the newspaper was a large pile of gold gallons.

“This… This…”

This was probably the first time Ron had seen so many Kingallons, and he was a little speechless for a while.

“You won’t be poor and ask your family for money, will you?”

Hermione, who was not afraid to speculate on Joshua with the most sinister intentions, frowned, if this was the case, then he was too annoying, how could there be such a person who reached out and asked his family for money just a few days after going to school?

“How is this possible! I earned all this money by myself! ”

Joshua, of course, had to argue, “Oh! If you don’t believe you, look at this… Look inside this column…”

Harry opened the Daily Prophet, and one of the columns was prominently marked with a big headline…

Shock! The young master of the noble pure-blood family actually did such a thing to his classmates?! 》

UNDERNEATH IS A LINE OF NAMES – THE EDITOR-IN-CHIEF OF THIS COLUMN – RITA SKEETER, THE CONTRIBUTOR – FROM A CERTAIN MR. JOJO WHO DOES NOT WANT TO GIVE HIS REAL NAME…

“JO-JO? Joshua….. Joestar? Oh my God! Joshua, don’t tell me it’s you, do you? ”

Hermione didn’t know when she ran to this side of the table, she looked at the name on the newspaper and quickly guessed who it represented.

“Eh, hey… I didn’t expect you to know me so well Hermione…”

“I understand you’re a big-headed ghost! You actually wrote a manuscript and submitted it to the newspaper? They also want your article? This is really… No way! Mine look what exactly you wrote ?! “_

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