Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Ron!"

Goalkeeper Wood opened his eyes wide, someone had an accident on his team selection!

And this person is still a first-year student who has just entered school.

Wood felt an emotion called "responsibility" in his heart and used a levitation spell to save Ron from falling 120 feet in the air.

Ron slowly landed on the lawn, along with George and Fred.

"Ron, Ron!"

George picked up Ron, and blood flowed down their bodies.

A large oval-shaped crater was created in Ron's chest, and his entire chest was sunken.

Blood flowed freely from the wound. Ron's breath was weak, he had fallen into a coma, and his face was turning pale at a strange speed.

"Ron! Ron!!!"

Fred shouted his brother's name loudly, hoping that Ron would wake up.

"Get out of the way!" George hugged Ron and ran quickly, "I'm going to Madam Pomfrey, get out of the way!"

Fred also waved his arms, as if desperately trying to clear a path.

The little wizards around them wisely moved out of the way to allow the three Weasleys to pass unimpeded.

William in the stands smiled coldly, it's my turn to appear.

"Ron! Ron!"

William trotted all the way from the stands to the three Weasleys. While surprised at Ron's injury, he calmly took out a small bottle of white juice.

"Sprinkle this on Ron's wound and it will stop the bleeding immediately."

William waved his wand, and Ron's blood-stained wizard robe disappeared, revealing hideous wounds and an empty upper body.

Several girls turned away because Ron had an ugly red mole above his belly button.

William didn't dislike it at all, and sprinkled the fresh food on it carefully, and Ron's bleeding stopped immediately.

George and Fred breathed a sigh of relief and looked at William gratefully: "Thank you, Professor, for saving Ron!"

Instead, William blamed himself and said: "I was here, but I didn't protect him."

"How audacious! That Bludger is enchanted! It was someone who deliberately came to persecute Ron!"

"I immediately cast a spell to stop the Bludger from flying, but someone was casting a counter-spell!"

Hearing William's words, Weasley looked stern.

Someone is trying to kill Ron!

The little wizards around him were also talking a lot.

Some people say that Ron has been retaliated against, and some people say that Ron's curse may not be a curse that makes people extinct, but a curse that makes people constantly unlucky. Otherwise, how can we explain that Ron has only been in school for three days, and he was seriously injured on two of them.

"You take Ron to the campus hospital first, and I'll take care of it here."

William waved to the Weasley twins.

Then I started to check the little wizards present, and later found that no one used their wands when Ron was flying, and they were all focused on watching Quidditch.

William pretended to be confused and said that he must report this matter to Dumbledore.

My heart has already blossomed with joy.

Just when William was immersed in playing the role of a serious and responsible professor.

Draco stood up and asked: "Professor, captain, is the team still selecting? If so, I would like to try to be a chaser."

Wood's face was pale. If another freshman was injured, let alone being punished, he would also be mentally self-condemned.

William gave Draco a high look.

"The Sorting Hat did make some sense in sorting this child into Gryffindor. Hey, Gryffindor of the Malfoy family..."

William agreed and promised that he would protect Draco. After persuasion, Wood reluctantly agreed to let Draco give it a try.

Draco nodded gratefully to William, and then started a show.

Watching Draco flying high in the air and constantly performing various difficult moves, the little wizards below were filled with envy and started discussing him.

"Don't forget who his stepfather is. I'm not surprised at all that he has such skills."

"Look at his broomstick. It goes without saying who bought it for him."

A sour voice said.

William narrowed his eyes.

"Hmph, this matter has always been a thorn in Draco's heart. He is most afraid of others talking about this matter. I will tell him later..."

Ten minutes later, Draco's trial training ended.

Wood patted Draco's shoulder affectionately: "You are the new member of the team this year. Draco, you are our new Gryffindor Chaser! You must be our secret weapon!"

Draco's face turned red with excitement and he held the broomstick tightly, which was a gift given to him by his father Lucius before his death.

At this time, Saldaya's voice came loudly from the entrance of the stadium.

"Senior Wood, you have to buy us a butterbeer on Saturday.

We trained Draco as the next Slytherin team captain, and now you have taken advantage of him."

Everyone looked toward the entrance.

The Slytherin team is here.

Saldaya walked at the front and waved kindly to Wood.

Wood stepped forward to greet him, "Isn't Mr. Moriarty here? I thought I would be able to see Mr. Moriarty's skills today."

"Hey, Wood," Jericho came over and joked: "You don't want to see me, I've smashed your goal!"

Wood and Jericho were old rivals and had a close friendship. Wood retorted unceremoniously. The two chatted for a few words and finally the topic returned to the first-year students.

"You have Draco and we have Potter!"

Jericho snapped his fingers and shouted to Harry at the back of the team: "Potter! Come here, you will also participate in the selection today."

"Me?" Harry was flattered, "But, I have only ridden a broomstick once, and that was during the flying lesson."

"Hmm~" Jerichoba said, "Don't worry, you are a natural chaser. You didn't know it before, but you know it now."

Then he added: "I'm not joking, this is what Mr. Moriarty said himself!"

"What?" Harry was surprised and delighted: "Moriarty...sir, you're talking about me? I'm a natural chaser!"

Wood and the Gryffindor players also came over and looked Harry up and down.

Saldaya smiled and said: "It was the last time Mr. Mister evaluated a person as a natural player."

"Go away, Moriarty was talking about me last time!" Jericho said angrily, ignoring him, and spoke to Harry again, this time a little more solemnly.

"Potter, your father James Potter is an excellent seeker. You have inherited your father's excellent genes, make the most of them."

After Jericho finished speaking, Marcus had already prepared and handed Harry a broomstick.

"Nimbus 1990S." Marcus said solemnly: "Sir, he used this broom to win the championship."

Harry tremblingly took the broomstick.

"I will, I promise."

"I'm ready!"

Harry was holding a broomstick that was taller than him, and he straightened his back like a soldier in battle.

"Don't go up like Merlin is possessed," Jericho gave him a shock. "Observe the movements of the seniors first. You are the last one to go up, Neville! Tell Potter the rules."

"Neville went to the library." Harry said weakly.

"Okay, I'll find another one."

Jericho curled his lips and glanced at several first-year students. Pansy, Nott, and Shabini all lowered their heads, unwilling to explain the rules to Harry.

Jericho clicked his tongue in an interesting way, and Harry blushed in embarrassment. He knew about his poor popularity, but in public, Harry still felt a sense of shame.

"Draco, come on, come on," Jericho found his target, "Although you are not sorted into Slytherin, you don't want Slytherin Academy to be unable to find players."

Soldaya almost laughed out loud when he heard this, "This Japanese classmate, please calm down."

"Humph, I don't want to tell him."

Draco turned his head and crossed his arms.

"Let me take care of him." Saldaya said to Jericho, and then he didn't know what he said to Draco. Draco walked towards Harry, although his face was still reluctant.

Harry didn't know what to say at this time.

Draco had an argument with Ron on the express train, and Harry's first impression was not very good.

But without Draco to rescue Harry, Harry might have been laughed at by Shabini and the others.

Moreover, Shabini and the others did not expect Draco to actually come over. Nott even cursed: "Fuck, are you really Malfoy?"

Harry thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and said to Draco: "Hello, um... my name is Harry, Harry Potter."

"I know you, no introduction is needed." Draco shook his head impatiently.

Then he stretched out his hand and shook Harry quickly. He said awkwardly: "I tell you, I don't want to help you, I just don't want to defeat a Slytherin without a Chaser."

At the end of the sentence, Draco returned to his arrogant look: "Yes, that's it!"

Saldaya had just told Draco that Moriarty would not be playing except for a few important games this semester, and if Harry could not be selected, the team might not have a Chaser.

Harry scratched his head and said, "Okay, Malfoy, can we start?"

"Let's go to the stage. Come back when it's your turn." Draco walked out first.

Twenty minutes later, Harry rode the Nimbus 1990S, and Draco told him: "Remember, you must not accelerate at low altitude. You must fly at least 150 feet before you can do those actions."

Ten minutes later, Harry completed the selection brilliantly and left a deep impression on everyone by speeding up to chase the Golden Snitch.

Wood was worried.

"Wood, I think if you scratch the top of your head again, you might go bald."

Gryffindor player Angelina said to Wood that Wood scratched the top of his head hard and his face turned red and his neck became thick.

"Draco, you will catch the Golden Snitch faster than Potter! Draco! Draco?"

Wood searched for a long time and finally found Draco in Slytherin.

At this time, Marcus announced on the spot that Harry would become the substitute chaser of the Slytherin team.

Harry happily found Draco and chatted non-stop.

Draco was not very used to Harry's affection, but Harry had a lot to do with his success, and he occasionally spoke a few words.

The afternoon sun fell on the court, and both Harry and Draco were covered in a layer of pale gold.

"Ah, what a pity." Wood said angrily, "Our new chaser is actually a little teacher."

Jericho appeared next to Wood at some point and said, "Come on Wood, you just want to win and lose too much."

"Nonsense, I was suppressed and beaten by you for three years!" Wood clenched his fists, "Do you know how much I want to defeat you!"

"That's impossible, Wannian Er." Jericho chuckled and ran away.

At the same time, the tallest astronomy tower at Hogwarts.

Moriarty lowered his head and took in a panoramic view of the stadium.

"A picture of peaceful time, this is the meaning of Hogwarts. Don't you think so, principal?"

Beside him stood Dumbledore.

(Thank you to He Jiajun for the reward for this book, and thank you to Longtang Jiuxiao for the reward for the male protagonist Moriarty! Thank you for your votes!)