Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Chapter 107 The Promise and Quidditch

Glenn felt tangled in his heart.

In two lifetimes combined, he had never experienced such a feeling.

This is the inner world of straight men.

Hesitant, confused and confused.

"I..."

Glenn hesitated, not knowing what to say.

Morgana glanced at him, pinched her eyebrows, and felt bitter for a while.

"I've already told you that I just said it casually, why are you so entangled here?"

The girl crossed her arms and turned away angrily, no longer looking at him.

She no longer wanted to talk about it, but Glenn brought the topic back.

"Actually, I don't know what kind of feelings I have for you..."

He said hesitantly, his eyes a little confused.

"Is this important?"

Morgana suddenly smiled and asked softly.

Glenn looked at her seriously, nodded and said, "It's very important..."

The girl's expression became softer and softer, but she stopped asking further questions.

"There's no need to rush to make sure."

A smile bloomed on her face, and her tone suddenly became relaxed.

Glenn looked at her blankly.

Morgana leaned over and picked up a flat stone, bent sideways, flicked her wrist, and threw it away lightly.

The stone rotated and grazed across the water diagonally, but did not sink into it. Instead, it drew an arc and jumped up gently.

It bounced like this several times until it was exhausted and then disappeared with a plop.

Only a series of ripples remained on the lake surface, slowly spreading out.

"Let's make a deal!"

The girl turned around lightly, and the corners of her skirt flew up.

She put her hands behind her back and a smile spread across her face.

"What agreement?" Glenn asked with a confused look on his face.

Morgana looked directly into his eyes.

"Since you can't confirm your feelings for me, I will give you enough time to confirm it. When we meet next time, you must remember to tell me!"

Glenn was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"If by then you still say you don't know, I will..."

The girl smiled playfully, revealing a small white tiger tooth.

"What about you?"

"I will never pay you back those 7 galleons, ha!"

"Ah this..."

Glenn looked at the girl who was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"That's what you said, no regrets!"

The girl made a face at him and threatened.

"good..."

Glenn pinched his eyebrows and nodded in agreement.

Morgana showed a satisfied expression and glanced at the stadium in the distance, where several red and blue figures riding broomsticks were vaguely visible.

"That's almost it. Let's go watch the game."

She spoke with a relaxed tone and a smile, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

The two of them returned side by side, walked to the auditorium before separating, and each returned to the academy's auditorium.

Before leaving, Morgana specifically asked: "Don't forget that promise."

Glenn looked slightly complicated and nodded slightly.

He climbed the high stairs of the auditorium and appeared in the noisy crowd.

Although the Ravenclaw team had long joked about letting off steam, when it came to the actual competition, Roger and the others still paid full attention and did not give in at all.

Glenn and Morgana sat by the lake for a long time. At this time, the score had reached 130:140, and Ravenclaw was ten points behind.

Although Gryffindor's two seventh-year chasers worked hard, newcomer Angelina Johnson also performed well.

But on Ravenclaw's side, Roger, who lost the last match due to injury, suddenly became victorious and maintained an even tie.

The blue figure on the court dodged several times in succession, dodging Angelina and the Bludger, and threw the Quaffle hard.

Oliver Wood rushed forward quickly, stretching his arms as hard as he could.

came the voice of commentator Lee Jordan.

"Ravenclaw's Davis dodged Angelina Johnson and George Weasley's Bludger and shot!"

His voice was a little hoarse, probably caused by shouting continuously.

"Oliver Wood!!! Great save!"

Wood's fingertips rubbed against each other, and the Quaffle changed direction slightly and hit the ring with a "dang" sound, but failed to score.

Gryffindor's chaser immediately dived and caught the ball.

Roger gritted his teeth unwillingly, slapped his thigh hard, activated his broomstick, and quickly returned to defense.

From this point of view, the victory or defeat can only be determined by the seeker.

Glenn squeezed through the crowd and came to the bouncing Qiu.

Qiu turned around and glanced, then squeezed Marietta to make room for him.

Glenn walked over to her without any courtesy, wrapping his arms around the girl's soft body in the crowd.

He secretly glanced at the girl and secretly cursed himself as a scumbag.

With such a score, it is obvious that Ravenclaw has no hope of winning the Quidditch Cup. The only suspense left is whether Gryffindor can unseat Slytherin.

Judging from the points difference, as long as Charlie catches the Golden Snitch, he can fulfill his wish and win another Quidditch Cup before graduation, and at the same time end Slytherin's consecutive championships.

Because of this, the silver and green Slytherin stands were even more nervous than the Ravenclaw side.

Marcus Flint, who suffered a big loss due to provocation last time, stood in the middle of the stands, shouting at the top of his lungs and scolding Charlie crazily.

Other new Slater players also echoed, showing rude gestures with their hands from time to time.

But Charlie obviously didn't care, he just circled the field quickly, looking around.

The same goes for Ravenclaw's Seeker.

Off the field, Angelina scored another goal for Gryffindor, widening the score gap to twenty.

While Lee Jordan was explaining, he couldn't help but cheer for his college.

Professor McGonagall sitting next to him rarely stopped him. She turned pale with nervousness, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently for her college.

At this time, she no longer cared about the justice of the past, she only wanted to see her college defeat its old enemy Slytherin.

You know, in her last year as a student, in the game that decided the Quidditch Cup.

She was once severely fouled by a Slytherin player, who knocked her off her broom and fell to the ground on the court.

Not only did she miss the championship trophy, but she also broke several ribs.

Just like Roger who was seriously injured in the previous game.

Since then, watching the Slytherin Quidditch team get crushed on the field has become her biggest wish.

Just as Lee Jordan was cheering, a fiery red figure suddenly accelerated and swooped towards a corner of the court.

It's Charlie.

"He saw the snitch, run after him!" Roger shouted with all his strength.

Ravenclaw's Chaser immediately turned his broom around, and the Chaser also tried to stop it with the Quaffle.

However, it was too late. Charlie leaned out half of his body, straightened his arms, and grasped the little golden thing in his hand.

"Charlie Weasley caught the Snitch, Gryffindor wins!"

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