Cardcaptor at Hogwarts

"Adam, ugh—"

Finding the empty classroom where Adam usually stayed, Bernard originally opened the door and walked in confidently, but as soon as he took half a step, he was forced to take three steps back. It took several deep breaths to calm down.

"you……"

Bernard was silent for a few seconds, and finally searched in his mind what it smelled like:

"Did you spoil the soy milk?"

"Huh? No, I'm brewing the potion."

Adam added the last bit of material into the automatic stirring crucible, looked at the color in the crucible and nodded with satisfaction:

"It's almost done. All we have to do is continue cooking for twelve hours..."

"Potion?"

Bernard finally found his voice:

"What kind of magical potion is this? It has such a weird taste!"

"Wolfsbane potion...bean juice version? Hmm!"

Adam nodded in affirmation.

Thanks to his previous experience flavoring the twins' prank candies, Adam had mastered how to adjust the flavor without affecting the potion's effectiveness.

Of course, under the anonymous entrustment of a certain Potions professor, the finished product that Adam brewed might be two to three bottles more than the normal Wolfsbane potion.

"Wolfsbane potion?"

Bernard recalled it and found that this was not something he had learned, so he ignored it:

"Regardless of that, do you still want to continue the operation? In the afternoon, Cologne and Eugene will have their team test, and we agreed to go together to cheer them on."

"That's good, let's go."

Adam set the alarm clock and followed Bernard to prepare to set off.

"You were not here this morning. When they delivered Nimbus 2002, it attracted a lot of attention."

"Nimbus 2002?"

Adam recalled it,

"I remember that the best broomstick this year was probably called the Firebolt..."

"Really? I don't know much about this, I just heard what they said..."

Today is a nice day, which is very rare when there are Dementors entrenched at all the entrances and exits. The two came to the Quidditch pitch, and there was already a circle of people on the field. The Hufflepuff team— — in canary yellow and copper-brown uniforms — stood in the middle, looking sharp.

Uther saw Adam and Bernard arriving and walked towards them quickly:

"You're here, let's go, let's go to the back."

"later?"

"Well, there are all the official team members in front. The test hasn't started yet. Eugene and the others are behind."

Walking to the backcourt, I saw Eugene and Colon here.

"You guys are here! How are you? Does this suit me?"

Colon couldn't help but spin around.

To be honest, this team uniform doesn't fit a bit. The Cologne man is relatively thin, and the clothes with the right size seem to fit his shoulders a little bit. However, Adam solved this small problem with a wave of his magic wand, and then compared it to him. Thumbs up:

"Very suitable!"

Then Adam looked at Eugene who was talking to another Quidditch player on the side...

Compared to Cologne, Eugene's tall and well-proportioned figure can hold up the Quidditch uniform very well. The goalkeeper's armor is slightly bulged by the muscles, and it looks like a wall, giving people a full sense of security. sense of security.

The senior next to him was almost the same size as him, and they were wearing the same uniforms. At this time, he was patting Eugene on the back hard, and the uniforms collided with each other, making a dull sound.

"Senior Apefu will leave the team this year, but he is very optimistic about Eugene."

Colon explained to them.

Apef was the previous goalkeeper. He was very capable and rarely scored in a game. It can be said that the main reason why the Hufflepuff team couldn't win before was because they couldn't catch the Golden Snitch.

Colon then told them that Eugene was the only one who applied to become a goalkeeper this year, and with the approval of the previous goalkeeper, it was almost a certainty that he would become a goalkeeper.

"I'm different!"

Colon sighed:

"There are three batters who applied this year, and my conditions are not very good..."

Especially in terms of body shape, it is a weakness.

"Don't worry, we all believe you can do it. The skill of a Quidditch player is much more important than the size."

Uther comforted Cologne.

"Well said! Logically speaking, a seeker should be as small as possible so that he can be flexible enough, but look at Viktor Krum - he is as strong as a bear, and he can still get good results!"

Apefer happened to finish chatting with Eugene and was about to leave. When he heard this, he patted Uther's shoulder excitedly, but he seemed to have forgotten to hold back, making Uther's eyes twitch.

"Oh! Sorry, I just got used to it..."

Apifer also discovered the problem and apologized quickly.

"It's okay...I'm used to it."

After hearing Uther's words, Apifer's apologetic expression showed a bit of confusion.

Uther rubbed his shoulders, inexplicably recalling that when he and Eugene first got along well, Eugene would pat them like this... No, Eugene was even stronger.

Everyone obviously recalled that experience and looked at Eugene together.

Eugene turned around silently and started doing warm-up exercises.

Bernard glanced at his pocket watch:

"It seems like it's about to start."

"Then we'll go outside and wait to see how you perform."

"Drink some hot water, relax your body, and believe in your strength. I will cook you a big meal after this is over."

The three of them came to the stands, and the first person to be tested was Eugene.

"Is it really just a formality..."

Bernard shook his head.

"That's not right. After all, there are still strength requirements for goalkeepers. If the performance is too bad, they will still be screened out."

Adam said:

"Look over there, the others are still very satisfied with Eugene's strength."

Bernard looked over and saw that several official Quidditch players were nodding frequently.

After that, several more tests were conducted. Cologne's performance did not seem to be particularly outstanding, but he was not at all inferior to the other competitors. I don't know what the final result will be.

In addition, the Seeker, as the focus of the Quidditch game, the competition was particularly fierce. Twelve people competed together, but Cedric caught the enchanted golf ball with an excellent result of 3 minutes ahead of the second place, so there was probably no suspense.

After the test, Cologne looked a little worried. After all, he might be more concerned about his own shortcomings, so Adam comforted him: "Okay, don't think too much after the test. Worrying can't change the result. It's better to think about what to eat tonight." It must be said that Cologne's mentality is indeed very good, or does he love food more than Quidditch? In short, after falling into the ultimate thinking of "what to eat tonight", Cologne didn't want to think about anything else. In the end, Cologne and Eugene couldn't think of dinner, so Adam decided to cook hot pot. They ate grilled fish first, then added water and other hot pot ingredients. Everyone was very satisfied - especially the grilled fish had no bones. The first class on Thursday was Divination, which was held with Ravenclaw on the roof of the North Tower. Adam and his group went up the stairs. They rarely came to such a high floor. However, after reaching the top, everyone found that there was no way here, but they hadn't reached the Divination classroom yet. The space around was cramped and empty. However, someone soon discovered a trap door in the ceiling, but there were no stairs leading up further.