"Hey, Anduin, stop dawdling. The Quidditch match is about to start. I've never seen it in person. Do you think it's possible for me to become a Quidditch player?" Vivian dragged Anduin.

Because he ran towards the stadium happily, as if he was afraid that he would be late and not get a good seat.

Anduin originally had no interest in such a barbaric game, but what made him feel good today? With Hagrid's help, the batch of potions he made was successfully sold, earning 240 gold galleons.

Let Anduin's wallet no longer strain.

On the way back from Hagrid's place, he happened to meet Vivian who was going to watch a Quidditch match. He was in a rare good mood, so he decided to accompany Vivian to join in the fun.

Anduin's flying lesson results were not particularly outstanding, they could only be considered average. The advantage may be that his balance was not bad, and his flight was stable and not prone to errors, but he did not put much thought into this aspect.

When he was riding a broom, his mind would reflexively start to imagine battle scenes in the air. However, the speed of movement was not very fast and the target was prominent. This made him feel that fighting on a broom was very unreliable and could easily be used as a target.

, so they don’t pay much attention to the practice of flying broomsticks.

Vivian, on the other hand, has a very good flying talent. She got started quickly. During the second flying lesson, she was able to make some simple flying movements in the air. After a few more tricks, she finally surpassed Anduin in one class.

, Vivian became even more fascinated by flying broomsticks. Sure enough, interest is sometimes forced out.

"Which two teams are playing today? I heard that Quidditch can sometimes be played for several hours. How could anyone find this kind of game interesting?" Anduin was dragged by Vivian, and his clothes were pulled and wrinkled, and he couldn't bear it.

Vivian couldn't help but hold her back and complained.

"Oh my god, are you still a Slytherin student? Don't you even know about our college's game against Gryffindor? You guys really don't care about anything except staying in your room every day!" Weiwei

An looked at Anduin with a speechless expression.

Anduin suddenly understood and said: "Why are you so excited? I think it's a lie that you want to watch the game, but it's true that you want to watch the fun."

Vivian replied unconvinced: "I not only want to watch the excitement, but also want to watch the game. I am different from you, a guy who has no fun at all. You are not interested in anything except books."

"Then you don't know where the real fun in this world lies." Anduin rolled his eyes, not bothering to argue with Vivian.

After a while, the two of them approached the Quidditch pitch. Along the way, Vivian kept explaining the rules of Quidditch to Anduin. In fact, Anduin knew these contents. Charles also looked excited on the train before.

He introduced Quidditch to the two of them, but he couldn't help but that Vivian was a talkative person, and Anduin sometimes couldn't help but want to use a 'lock tongue' on her.

"It is said that in previous Quidditch matches, someone pulled out a machete and tried to chop off the goalkeeper's head. Hey, isn't that Charles? Why is he alone there?" Vivian was still introducing the interesting Quidditch facts she knew.

, the conversation suddenly changed.

Following Vivian's gaze, Anduin also saw Charles standing alone at the door of the Quidditch pitch.

Vivian was the first to rush up and say hello: "Charles, I haven't seen you for a while, and you are here to watch the game. Why don't you go in and stay here alone."

Seeing that it was Anduin and Vivian, Charles also smiled slightly and said: "Vivian, I'm waiting for my classmates. We have taken seats upstairs. I want to lead the way for the classmates who arrive later."

Then Charles looked at Anduin and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Except when you're in class, you're always invisible. I can occasionally say a few words to Vivian, but I can't always find you.

I never had time to thank you for what happened last time."

"There's no need to mention that matter again. The relationship between our two colleges is quite tense now." Anduin didn't want to mention it anymore, so he reminded him vaguely.

Charles was smart enough not to mention it again, but this conversation aroused Vivian's gossiping spirit again, and she couldn't help but look back and forth between the two of them with her clever little eyes.

But while the three of them were talking, a discordant voice came in again.

"Vivian, Anduin, what are you two doing with the Gryffindor idiots? Mixing with these idiots will easily turn you into idiots too." Temple Travers, who was approaching, saw it.

The three people who were talking couldn't help but stepped forward angrily and ridiculed.

"Travers, you dirty guy, get out of here, I don't want to see you." Charles cursed at Sample with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's my freedom to talk to whom I talk to. You have no control over it, Travers." Vivian didn't give Travers a good look either.

But Anduin just stood aside and looked at Travers calmly, not bothering to say anything more.

When Sample saw how many people dared to speak rudely, his expression became even more ferocious, and he scolded sarcastically: "Ha, the Gryffindor fool and the dirty Mudblood are friends. They are indeed the same thing. Anduin, you are simply stupid."

Letlin's disgrace, Vivian, I advise you not to associate with such people, do you want to tarnish the glory of the Bulstrode family?"

This is shameless. Anduin saw that this cerebral palsy was still aggressive. Vivian also blushed with anger and sarcastically said: "Yeah, we can't compare to the pure-blooded Travers family.

You are so great. In addition to being a dog for the Dark Lord, you will also label others randomly. I advise you not to bark so loudly. You must know that dogs that bite don’t bark, and dogs that don’t bite only bark.

Maybe one day you will be kicked away by the dog owner. Seeing how you talk so nicely and keep squirting out of your mouth as if you have laxatives on it, you must have just gone to the toilet and eaten enough."

"How dare you!" Travers usually quarreled with others directly. Those who had seen this kind of yin and yang aura could not help but feel the blood rising. He drew out his wand and was about to have sex with Anduin.

battle.

This is according to Anduin's wish. As long as he dares to take action first, I guarantee that he will know why the flowers are so red.

"What are you doing? Why are you blocking the entrance to the stadium and not going in?" Unfortunately, Professor McGonagall arrived at this time and looked at the arguing people with a serious face.

Seeing the professor's arrival, several people did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. Travers was so angry that his face was red but he did not dare to show up in front of the professor. He could only look at several people with hatred and turned around to leave, especially for Andu.

Because, Travers' eyes were almost bleeding.

After seeing Travers leave, Professor McGonagall also turned to look at the three of them and said, "Okay, stop gathering at the door and leave quickly. Don't cause any more trouble for me."

After saying this, Professor McGonagall turned and entered the stadium.

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