Infinite Heroes Seat

On the way back, Mo Wen's hand was almost held by Flivy. The little professor was almost incoherent with excitement, complimenting Mo Wen, the treasure of the academy was found, and he was rewarded with a full two hundred points. Enough to determine the ownership of this year's College Cup, coupled with Mo Wen's outstanding performance all the time, his current status in the hearts of Professor Flivi has soared, and he is almost a representative of the perfect student.

　　 Mo Wen was dealing with Professor Flitwick while also dealing with the original in his mind.

"Master, why do you want to hand over that crown? If you turn it into a treasure, it will be at least a B-grade treasure, and there is also Voldemort's remnant soul on it. If you can study it, it will be enough to make you the best Top sorcerer..."The original with stingy attributes kept shattering thoughts in Mo Wen's mind.

Mo Wen had to explain: "First of all, it's not that I don't want to make it a treasure, but I can't do it. It doesn't belong to me, and I can't use it to do anything big. A treasure, my actions must at least be known by some of the characters in the plot, so that I can be recognized by the origin of this world, so I can’t make it a treasure at all. And now Voldemort and Dumbledore will pay attention to the big four. Legacy, especially Voldemort, once found out that I took Ravenclaw's crown is absolutely unending, and now I am not their opponent, so the crown can not be kept in my hands unless I can make sure not to reveal a trace of the secret until the plot. It's over, but I guess it's impossible. This is Voldemort's Horcrux. Harry can't defeat Voldemort without destroying it. Although the origin of this world is unconscious, it will always lead the world to move closer to the original, exposing the possibility. Sex is too great. Secondly, at my current level, I can’t study this Horcrux at all. I accidentally overturned the ship in the gutter and was affected by it. If it is a scientific and technological item, I still have the confidence to research something in seven or eight years, but Magic is still too unfamiliar to me. I am afraid that it will take more than ten years or even decades. There is such a long time for me to grow up to the point where I can directly kill Voldemort and others. What more Horcruxes are needed, it is better to take them out now To expand my reputation, you can also give it to Dumbledore as a certificate of fame. You see, he just gave me points and trophies, completely using me as his own."

　　 Hearing what Mo Wen said, he could only curl his lips unwillingly and stopped talking. At this time, Professor Flivy finally calmed down. The two came to the door of Ravenclaw’s lounge. Flivy patted Mo Wen’s thigh and said with a smile: “Well, little Modi, time It’s too early. You can take a rest. Tomorrow is the Quidditch game. If you want to perform well, maybe we can get two trophies this year."

　　 Mo Wen just smiled at this, "Of course, Professor, this year's Academy Cup and Quidditch Cup are ours, I promise."

　　 At eleven o'clock the next day, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school came to the stands around the Quidditch Stadium. Some girls also came with small flags with the words Mo famous, and from time to time there were voices shouting Mo Wen from the crowd.

　　Meanwhile, in the locker room, Mo Wen and the other team members were gathered together in blue and bronze uniforms. Wes Deman looked at everyone and said, "Well, everyone, our time is up. As long as we follow the tactics during practice, the victory is ours. I think everyone has not forgotten the tactics we made before?"

　　 "Of course, we are not the idiots of Gryffindor." Roger said lightly.

　　 It’s a joy for everyone. Although Ravenclaw and Gryffindor have a good relationship, the other party’s kind of brainless behavior is obviously not in line with Ravenclaw’s taste.

　　Weiss also smiled, then turned to look at Mo Wen, "How about it, Modi, are you nervous?"

　　 Mowen smiled faintly, "A little bit, I haven't figured out what to say when I get the Quidditch Cup. I don't know how to be more handsome."

Hearing Mo Wen's answer, everyone was taken aback, then Riley first reacted and took a picture of Mo Wen, "Your kid is handsome enough now, half of the girls in the school are fascinated by you, and want to be more handsome. point."

　　 "Yes, that is, you still let us people who don't even have girlfriends live." Qianbo also booed.

　　 "Well, you two." Weiss said with a smile, "Modi, you can rest assured that there is still a long time for you to think about lines. Now let's go and win the first game."

Mo Wen followed Wes out of the locker room, and then to the cheering stadium. With their appearance, there was a huge cheer from the Ravenclaw stands, and the voice shouting Mo's famous character was even higher than the wave. , Mo Wen was very happy to see Qiu Zhang also holding a small flag there, jumping to cheer for himself.

　　Mrs. Hooch is the referee. She stood in the middle of the court, holding her flying broomstick in her hand, waiting for the players from both sides.

　　 "Listen, I hope everyone will participate in the game fairly and honestly." She said as soon as the team members gathered around her. But Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slywood team and a fifth-year student, shook his head in disdain. Mo Wen felt that this student, who seemed to be of some kind of monster blood, seemed a little unconcerned. Slytherin was always unscrupulous in order to win. As if feeling Mo Wen watching him, Marcus just cracked his mouth and showed a hideous smile at Mo Wen. I have to say that Mo Wen's handsome appearance and high popularity among girls make many people look at him upset, and Marcus seems to be one of them.

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　　 Mo Wen stepped on his silver arrow.

　　 Madam Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.

　　 Fifteen flying broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The game started.

The ghost fly ball was tossed high, and the next moment a silver lightning flashed across it, and Mo Wen grabbed the ghost fly ball, and then it drifted smoothly, passing a Slytherin player, and then it was An accelerating rush toward the opponent's goal, a tortuous lightning-shaped trajectory across the court, Mo Wen came to the opponent's goal almost in the blink of an eye, most of the Slytherin players hardly reacted, Mo Wen one The hand raised the ghost flying ball and threw the ball out like a cannonball.

　　 The goalkeeper almost reacted when the ball had passed through the goal.

　　 All of a sudden the audience became quiet. Everyone has never seen such a fast goal, and there is no reaction for a while.

"Pretty! The goal is scored! Ravenclaw leads 10:0!" Li Jordan, who served as the commentator, suddenly reacted and exclaimed, "I have never seen such a fast goal. Guris's speed is terrible. The goal was beautiful. I thought he was a useless little boy, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

Li Qiaodan’s words seemed to ignite oil drums, and the audience burst out suddenly. An astonishing cheer suddenly came out from the Ravenclaw stand. All the Ravenclaw students jumped up, and many others. The students in the college also clapped vigorously, but of course Slytherin's face was pale. Some female students waved their fists at Li Qiaodan, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's behavior that Mo Wen was a little white face.