Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

At Hogwarts, which was eroded by wind and rain, students gradually began to gather on the playground.

Although there was a violent storm, it still did not dampen the enthusiasm of the students.

"This is going to be a tough game." Wood encouraged the players, but except for Lewis, almost everyone couldn't eat.

Ginny and Hermione came to them and gave them great encouragement, but the effect was not very satisfactory. Because it was a rainy day, Harry was under great pressure. After all, the Seeker is the one who determines the leader with a large proportion.

The key to winning or losing the Diqi game.

Looking at Louis who was feasting in front of the table, Harry felt strange. While everyone else was extremely nervous, Louis, who was competing for the first time, was the most relaxed one in the team. He even encouraged others to eat more.

point.

Does this guy not care about this game at all?

In fact, this is also a way for Louis to relieve stress, and Quidditch is such a physically demanding sport. If you don't eat well, how can you have the strength to deal with Hufflepuff?

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

"Walk."

Wood called everyone to rush to the locker room. Along the way were students running to the playground to watch the first Quidditch match of the semester. Louis even saw Malfoy walking toward them in the direction of the locker room with a big smile.

"Be careful Potter, there may be dementors in the game."

Harry ignored him, and Malfoy turned his eyes and glanced at the group of Gryffindor players around him.

When he saw Louis, Louis seemed to feel a strange atmosphere, which seemed to be resentment, disdain, and a deep feeling of jealousy.

Louis shook his head. Maybe it was his own illusion, mainly because he had not had much interaction with Malfoy recently.

He guessed right. Draco's eyes stayed on him longer than Harry. As soon as he saw Louis, he would think of the scene of the white-haired girl leaning on Louis under the express train, and he felt very uncomfortable.

taste.

Perhaps now in his heart, his hostility towards Louis is more serious than Harry's.

The Gryffindor players all put on red jerseys and were waiting for Wood's pre-match announcement, but he said nothing and was about to lead everyone out.

"Wait a moment."

Louis suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly. The team members stopped because they didn't understand what the newcomer was going to do.

Louis stepped in front of Harry, took out his wand, and pointed at his glasses.

"Waterproof and moisture-proof."

The wand flashed a light, and Harry felt as if a transparent cloth was covering his eyes.

"I think I can see it more clearly on a rainy day," Lewis explained.

"Clever idea."

Wood praised him, but he was quite satisfied with the choice he made. In fact, before the game started, Wood was very unsure about Louis' performance. After all, Louis had no experience in playing Quidditch, and he was a master from the start.

Difficulty challenge.

He wanted to say something else, but music was already playing outside, and Wood quickly organized his team and walked out of the locker room.

On the playground, what greeted them was the Hufflepuff team members in yellow clothes. The handsome young man in the lead was none other than Cedric Diggory.

Louis stood behind Wood, but he couldn't see Cedric's face clearly. The rain obscured his sight a little, but judging from his figure, he was probably a handsome guy.

He didn't know much about Cedric. The only thing he knew was that he was a member of next year's Triwizard Tournament. He had excellent magic control and a calm mind. The most important thing was that he had considerable experience in transfiguration.

With his talent, he can be said to be the most outstanding student of Hufflepuff in recent years.

However, even if he didn't know how good his Quidditch level was, in this kind of weather, could he still see clearly the surrounding environment and Harry's opponents?

The captains of both sides shook hands with each other, and with a whistle from Mrs. Huo Qi, fourteen players staggered into the air at the same time.

"The game has started. The weather today is really not good. We can see that Gryffindor has found a second-year newcomer to replace Arya this time. It can be said that this is his debut. I don't expect him to enter.

More balls, but please don’t paddle.”

Fred and George's friend Li Jordan still performed his commentary duties in the cold wind.

"Jordan, focus on the key points." Professor McGonagall on the side was obviously a little unhappy. She had always felt helpless with Jordan's glib explanation, but it was true that there was no better commentator than General Jordan in the entire school.

"Come right away, come right away, Professor. By the way, we can defeat you even with newcomers, Hufflepuff."

Looking at Professor McGonagall, Li Qiaodan quickly adjusted his posture.

"Okay, now Katie has the ball, oh, she bypassed the Hufflepuff defenders, dodged their double-team, and then made a beautiful shot, oh no, this damn wind."

Louis watched Katie's Quaffle thrown far away, but was blown aside by the fierce wind and hit the ball frame nearby.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and there are lightning strikes from time to time, making the game more difficult.

Louis could barely see the shapes around him. When he saw the Quaffle being intercepted by two Hufflepuffs from Angelina Johnson, he accelerated and passed between the two people. In the air, he shot

Passed the Quaffle.

"Oh, my God, that's our talented young player Lewis. He is running wildly with the Quaffle. Although he is riding a comet, he is riding a light wheel, no, it feels like a Firebolt!" Jordan was full of passion.

The explanation drowned out the loud noise of lightning.

"He was swaying from side to side, maybe due to the influence of the rainy weather. He successfully deceived the goalkeeper and scored a perfect goal. Gryffindor led 50-0!"

"Good job, Luis." Fred waved his bat towards Luis. This was already the third goal Luis scored. He had gradually adapted to the rhythm of the game.

But what really determines the outcome is the showdown between Harry and Cedric.

Harry was looking around for traces of the Golden Snitch, when another bolt of lightning flashed across his face, and he suddenly noticed the big black dog in the Slytherin stands.

That ominous thing Trelawny said.

Harry's hands were already numb. He turned around lightly and saw Wood shouting at him:

"Harry, behind you!"

A golden Snitch with glittering golden light floated between Harry and Cedric. Digory seemed to have seen the figure of the Snitch, and was rushing forward on the broom with all his strength.

Harry leaned on the broom and kept accelerating Nimbus 2000. Perhaps it was the innate advantage of the broom. He was faster than Digory. After a while, he overtook the opponent and left him behind.

The wind and rain blew violently by his ears, and he could no longer hear the shouts of others, and the hand was getting closer and closer to the Golden Snitch.

But at this moment, a strong and familiar cold current passed through his entire body. The sky was gradually covered with gray-white tones.

All the teachers and students on the field noticed the change. Louis' face gradually darkened, and what he was worried about finally happened.