Harry Potter and Master of Magic

My name is Harry Potter and I'm panicking right now!

I'm twelve years old, and a happy little wizard - barely!

Although there are many bad guys who are hostile to me, it doesn't matter because I have more friends.

I had a problem. In my first flying lesson last year, I accidentally kissed the boy I hated the most.

Oh! No one gets that feeling, and it almost shuts me down.

To make matters worse, Draco Malfoy - the boy I kissed, always looked at me strangely.

I was scared, but I dared not tell anyone.

OMG! The nightmare is coming again!

A friend of mine, is he intentional or unintentional?

He actually wanted Gryffindor and all the male Slytherin players to kiss each other?

I... am I going to kiss that nasty boy again?

Who can tell me? what do I do?

...

My name is Draco Malfoy, and I panic!

I'm twelve years old and a happy little wizard, maybe even happier than Potter.

I have an asshole roommate who is always against me.

I want to smash his head but I can't beat him.

He saved me last time, but I don't thank him.

Because he made me kiss the boy I hated the most!

OMG! You won't know what that feels like...

From that day on, the boy I hated the most - the way he looked at me completely changed.

That weird look makes my spine shiver every time I think about it.

Today, the bastard roommate set another trap.

Yes, I'm sure he had a plan.

I just can't understand his bad taste.

He... he actually made us male to male!

I... I fought with him!

Uh! Forget it, life is better than anything else!

...

My name is Flint...

My name is Wood...

My name is George...

My name is Fred...

...

The players of the league team are turbulent inside, and their worldview is on the verge of collapse.

Everyone shouted in their hearts: "Oh my God! Thirteen beats one, and I really lost!"

Everyone was worried in their hearts: "What should I do? Really want to find a man to kiss?"

Everyone resisted from the bottom of their hearts: "No! As long as you don't kiss, let me do anything!"

...

When Zhang Hao fell to the ground, the fire phoenix under his seat had only burned a stick.

People couldn't believe that he could fly down from the sky with a stick.

"Hao! How do you feel?" Hermione rushed up and scolded: "You shouldn't be so risky! Flying so high, what if you fall down?"

"Hermione, I think you're just worrying." Ron said in a muffled voice, "Do you think he looks like something? You care too much about him! Honestly, do you like this guy?"

Hermione blushed instantly, she punched Ron, and ran away quickly.

"Ron, you idiot!" Zhang Hao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Did you forget something? You are the referee in this game, let's announce the result!"

"Oh!" Ron only remembered this, and he said depressedly: "The score of this game is: 160 to 10, Zhang Hao won!"

No one cheered, and it was an embarrassing victory.

"To be honest, are you cheating?" Wood asked reluctantly: "You fly too fast, no broom can fly that fast!"

"Really?" Zhang Hao crossed his arms and said calmly, "As long as you can find evidence of my cheating, I will admit that you have won."

Looking for evidence? How to find it?

Zhang Hao didn't take out his wand the whole time.

Neither use magic to interfere with anyone's game.

But the speed is a little faster, the response is sharper, and the combat style is a little bit...

In addition, it may be that the appearance is a bit windy!

Can the appearance of pulling the wind be considered cheating?

Even if it is seen, who can prove that the style of the wind is related to the super fast speed?

So, in the end, Wood just faltered and didn't list any valid evidence.

"Do you have to kiss? This will embarrass us—" Woodjun blushed and said shyly: "Maybe you can change your request? Can you?"

"Let's change the request!" Flint gritted his teeth and said, "I won't kiss a man."

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at Zhang Hao eagerly.

"Whether you want to kiss or not, I don't need you to do anything." Zhang Hao said tolerantly: "Don't talk about Quidditch in the future, let's shake hands with each other! Whether you are Slytherin or Gryffindor, first and foremost students of Hogwarts, don't always fight with an abnormal mentality. You all see that when facing a strong opponent, disunity will only lead to failure. I will next To plan a more meaningful campaign, I hope you can support."

He also felt that a group of big men kissing was a bit irritating, so after some consideration, he decided to give up this excessive request.

Of course, if they wanted to think that way, he wouldn't stop them.

After hearing what Zhang Hao said, the male players of both teams were relieved.

As long as you don't kiss, everything is fine.

"Thank you so much. You can ask for help in the future." Wood stretched out his hand to Flint and said with a smile, "Come on, stop dawdling! I don't want to kiss you."

Flint gritted his teeth and shook Wood reluctantly.

A fight was resolved like this, and Zhang Hao felt a sense of accomplishment.

Is this the first mass handshake between Slytherin and Gryffindor students?

What all the professors at Hogwarts could not do, Zhang Hao did!

"So, what about the next training?" Harry asked a question he had to face.

Both Wood and Flint looked at Zhang Hao. If they didn't get rid of this strange creature, they would not be able to train well!

"Don't look at me, I don't participate in Quidditch training." Zhang Hao shrugged: "I will directly participate in the competition at that time. The champion is Slytherin, you Gryffindors don't think about it!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Gryffindor players wailed.

On the other hand, Slytherin was full of cheers. If Zhang Hao decides to participate, this year's championship will be secured!

Draco said with a smile: "This bastard finally remembers that he is a Slytherin!"

"Draco, what did you say about me?" Zhang Hao said maliciously when he heard someone's bad words: "Are you disappointed that you couldn't kiss Harry? Huh?"

"Go away!" Draco blushed and said angrily: "You are the one who lost, it's all you bastard. If it weren't for you, how could I be targeted by Potter?"

"Hey! Draco, who's staring at you?" Harry said reluctantly, "You're always peeking at me with bad intentions!"

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "I said that something is not right recently. It turns out that the two of you have been peeking at each other."