From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

The snow was falling heavily, and the scattered snowflakes blocked everyone's sight.

Over the pitch, vaguely figures wearing green and red Quidditch uniforms flashed in the air, the Quidditch players from Slytherin and Gryffindor.

The seeker flying in the sky had long been hidden in the snow and wind, making it difficult for the audience to spot it. This made Quidditch enthusiasts a little disappointed.

But fortunately, there is another figure on the pitch who is more eye-catching than the Quidditch players. He is wearing a sky blue Tutshill Tornadoes uniform, moving around at various heights of the Quidditch pitch, his movements are handsome and unrestrained, attracting attention.

All the little wizards screamed and cheered loudly.

"So is Professor Prenton really here to be the referee?" After Abraxas cheered enthusiastically towards the figure again, Sivan turned around and asked.

"Of course, Professor Prenton was once the best seeker in the country, and now he will definitely be the best referee at Hogwarts!" Abu's excited face was still a little flushed, and he didn't know.

Are you frozen or excited?

Xiwen looked at Professor Prenton's heroic appearance and listened to the commentator on the high platform praising the referee. Xiwen silently mourned for the members of the Quidditch team who worked hard on the field. In Professor Prenton

They may not find any opportunities to shine before retiring...

The snow is falling harder and harder, and the competition is getting more intense. The red and green figures on the field are entangled together, so fast that only their respective shadows can be seen.

In the audience, the little wizards of Slytherin and Gryffindor enthusiastically cheered for the teams of their respective houses.

The enthusiastic atmosphere even led the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw wizards present to join the cheering team - although most of them were cheering for Gryffindor... I had to

It is said that Slytherin is not very good at interpersonal relationships.

Even Sivan, Mobley and Gomez, three little wizards who had little interest in Quidditch, were later infected by the shouts of the Slytherin snakes around them and joined in cheering for the college team.

The crowd, following the rhythm of the senior wizard holding the green flag, cheered for the team!

Suddenly, a green figure as fast as the wind rushed to a low altitude position on the court next to the audience.

The little wizards in the audience suddenly became excited!

"It's Slytherin's Seeker Prewett. What is he doing? Has he really discovered the Golden Snitch?!" The commentator on the high platform couldn't help but become excited and said loudly.

"Is the seeker of our academy team Ignatius?" Xiwen asked Abu in some circumstances.

However, at this time, Abu didn't notice what Xiwen said at all. He clung to the railing in front of him and stared at Ignatius's speeding figure, with a look of fanatical excitement and deep nervousness on his face.

At the same time, a red figure of Gryffindor also rushed to a low altitude position close to the audience and flew towards Ignatius's position.

However, at this moment, the figure in green clothes quickly turned a corner and moved away from the audience. Gryffindor's Seeker almost hit the wall of the stadium by accident, and it took a lot of effort to stop Feitian.

The momentum of a broom.

Just when he stopped his forward momentum, the whole audience suddenly burst into cheers!

Just above the audience, Ignatius had raised his right hand above his head, and a delicate golden flying ball was in his hand!

"Incredible! Prewett used the wall of the stadium to make a special Wronsky fake move! He successfully got rid of Gryffindor's Seeker and got the Golden Snitch!!" the commentator shouted with excitement

When he came out, his voice even had some hoarseness.

As Professor Prenton's whistle blew, he raised a green chess piece.

The little wizards of Slytherin completely let go of their voices and cheered loudly. They held green banners and flags and kept waving them.

On the opposite side were the Gryffindor seats. Their mood was extremely low, and even the team flags were lowered.

"Did you see it? We won!" Abraxas hugged Xiwen and the three of them excitedly and kept shouting. "I will definitely join this powerful team next year!"

The three Xiwens also showed happy smiles. It was only at this moment that these proud little Slytherin wizards clearly realized what is collective honor? What is cohesion!

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The excitement of the little Slytherin wizards did not weaken at all until they returned to the common room. They started a fanatical celebration party in the common room. Even Professor Slughorn came here personally to celebrate the team members.

celebrate.

"This is a toast to Ignatius, to celebrate him finally catching the Golden Snitch and winning Slytherin's victory!" Professor Slughorn said with great joy, his face rosy.

"Of course, the little wizards who have not yet reached adulthood can only have one drink as an exception." He warned with a smile.

"Here's to Ignatius!"

The little wizards all smiled sincerely and happily drank the cup of butterbeer that Professor Slughorn specially asked the house elves to send. Although there was almost no alcohol in it, they were still intoxicated.

After drinking a glass of butterbeer, the second-year little witch Lucretia Black walked forward, holding a glass of drink that looked like wine, and walked gently to Ignatius. She whispered to Ignatius

Gnessius said something, and then drank the pretend bottle of wine with a blushing face.

Ignatius seemed stunned for a moment, and then he took Lucretia's hand amidst the cheers of the people around him.

The scene suddenly became more lively, and Professor Slughorn's round face smiled like a flower.

Xiwen glanced at the two of them with interest, and then curiously asked Elsiona next to him: "El, what's going on with them?"

"What else could it be? It happened after the magic of the castle was paralyzed." Elsiona curled her lips without revealing any trace and replied. "Prewett saved Lucretia once when the movable staircase fell.

Later, he helped take care of him in the school hospital for a while. From then on, Lucretia became attached to him."

"It really doesn't matter!" Xiwen sighed with a smile.

Al looked at him secretly from the side, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Xiwen suddenly looked over, looked at Al's eyes, and asked in surprise: "Did I get something on my face? Is it because I didn't wipe off the foam when I drank butterbeer?"

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth carefully.

Al looked at him dumbfounded, and finally asked: "Hey, what gift are you going to give me for Christmas?"

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