“Eh… I don’t know what I’m going to do with Gryffindor…”

Early Friday morning, the little wizards of Gryffindor in the dining room were generally dull.

After a day of flying lessons, flying brooms and Quidditch had already attracted their interest.

After the other students’ popularization, they also learned that each house will have its own Quidditch team, and Gryffindor is no exception.

But the sad thing is…

Gryffindor’s previous Seeker has graduated and stepped down.

As we all know, there are seven Quidditch teams, each with a goalkeeper, three chasers, two batsmen and a seeker.

The Seeker who is the winner is the core 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.

And that’s the dilemma Gryffindor faces, they can’t find the right Seeker.

Joshua ate breakfast calmly, without panicking at all.

[It’s also thanks to the host that you can eat next to Harry, and you give 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 I didn’t think about that stubble?! 】

Joshua angrily poured a large glass of orange juice into his throat, causing frequent eyebrows from the people around him.

[But that’s what I said… I’ll still give this opportunity to Harry in the future… Without the Quidditch Champion’s scoring bonus, it is estimated that this year’s House Cup will have to fall to Slytherin again…]

Joshua sighed, he already knew that he wouldn’t pretend to be forced, anyway, the plot should not change much, the chicken was stolen, but it still got into trouble…

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

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

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

“Oh, it’s class… owls…”

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

It was also a great spectacle of Hogwarts, and God knows what the Headmasters thought, allowing the owl to fly close to the pile of students without any inspection.

If Joshua were a terrorist like the Death Eaters, he had a hundred ways to use an owl to kill Harry Potter…

As Joshua was thinking this, there was a burst of exclamations at the various tables, and the Slytherin side was even more intense.

The Gryffindors could see Malfoy’s angry scolding from the Slytherin side from far away, and it was vaguely heard that it was probably something like “Joshua of the Grass Lady”.

“Huh? What did you do to Malfoy again? Why was 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, quite skillfully dodging Joshua’s pounce and landing on Harry’s shoulder, regardless of whether his master could withstand his weight.

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

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

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

Harry handed the package to Joshua, and a bunch of fox friends around him quickly opened the package so that they could see what was inside.

“Huh? You want to see it…”

Joshua lengthened his tone, dangling the appetite of the others.

“Why are you talking so much nonsense?! What the hell is not allowed to see?! ”

Hermione, who was sitting opposite them, slapped the table, and suddenly the entire table was subconsciously silenced, it can be said that a royal breath rushed to the face, making people unable to refute it.

“Okay then… Since Hermione said so…”

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

The first to roll out was a bundle of newspaper.

Daily Prophet

You can see such a few big words.

“Hmm… It seems that the guy is quite knowledgeable and knows how to pay a little for freelance writers…”

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

“This… This…”

This was probably the first time Ron had seen so many gold gallons, 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 about Joshua with the most sinister intentions, frowned, if this was the case, then he was so annoying, how could there be such a person who reached out to ask his family for money just a few days after school?

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

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

Harry opened the Daily Prophet with a large headline prominently marked in one of the columns…

“Shock! The noble young master of the 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, will 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 the name represented.

“Eh I didn’t expect Hermione to understand me so well…”

“I know 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 at what exactly you wrote ?! “_

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