The Fate of Harry Potter

Nydia was exhausted when she came out of the bathroom and returned to the dormitory, but her mind was still thinking about the quill Harry mentioned.

Rita Skeeter has been trapped in that bottle by herself, but it is not an option to continue like this. She has disappeared for more than two months. If it goes on longer, she may attract the attention of others, but she can easily be

She was unwilling to let her go, but how on earth could she get the quill?

"What have you been doing these past two nights to come back so late!" Michelle asked Nitya, who was feeding her naughty Sniff.

"You'll know tomorrow..." Nidia replied weakly. Tomorrow is the day of selection. After Ron becomes the goalkeeper, he won't care about others knowing about his secret training.

"Tomorrow...is it something related to the team?" Michelle said to herself. She remembered that the Gryffindor team would select a new goalkeeper tomorrow, and thought the team had secretly done something special.

Arrangement, he didn't ask any more questions and continued to tease the Sniff.

After the naughty Sniff noticed Nitya's appearance, his eyes followed the bracelet on her wrist closely, and his eyes revealed his desire for the bracelet.

"I told you I can't give this to you!" Nidia glanced at the Sniff, and she had to say that its cute expression could easily sway people's minds.

Nidia dug out a golden button from her wardrobe and threw it towards Xiu Xiu. After catching the button, Xiu Xiu immediately stuffed it into her belly bag, and then looked forward to it again.

Look at Nydia.

"It will never be satisfied!" Michelle pointed to Sniff's cage nearby, which was filled with all kinds of shiny objects, and there were even a few gold galleons lying inside.

"Are you planning to use all your wealth to make this guy happy in the future?" Nidia guessed that those few gold galleons must be Brace's masterpiece.

"Those gold galleons were a reward given to it by Blaise, because it helped him find Draco's..." Michelle stopped suddenly and covered her mouth with her hand.

"Draco's what?" Nydia had already changed her clothes and was lying on the bed, but when she heard Michelle mention Draco, she raised her head again.

"Oh... you must not tell Draco." Michelle said hesitantly, "Brace accidentally lost Draco's prefect badge yesterday morning. He couldn't find it after looking for it for a long time.

Finally, it was Xiu Xiu who helped him find it. He is really good at finding things."

Nydia looked at the sniffer. She felt that Michelle's statement might be a bit exaggerated. "How can it know exactly what it is looking for?"

"It can find it by smell, or it can find it by drawings or photos of that thing. But you have to give it some rewards, so that it will work harder to help you find it," Michelle said.

"Is it really as powerful as you said? Or are you exaggerating?" Nidia was still a little doubtful and looked at Xiuxiu with an inquiring gaze.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask it to find something for you and try it!" Michelle said.

"I really have something I want him to bring to me!" Nidia said.

"What is it? Do you have any photos?" Michelle asked in surprise. She didn't expect that Nidia really had what she was looking for.

"I'll tell you tomorrow. I don't know what that thing looks like now!" What Nitya was thinking about was the pen Harry mentioned. She needed to ask Harry in detail about the pen tomorrow.

"It's tomorrow again...what day is tomorrow!" Michelle muttered.

By the next day, Nydia had not been able to find the right opportunity to ask Harry about the quill, because Harry was busy catching up on the homework he left behind whenever he had free time, and she would not disturb him at this time.

It's inappropriate, and it doesn't seem like a pleasant topic to talk about with him now about the pen that could cause him harm.

"How is Weasley's training going?" Draco asked Nydia, "You will start selecting goalkeepers this afternoon!"

"If he can stop being nervous and perform at his normal level, there should be no problem." Nidia was still a little worried. Ron cared too much about other people's opinions, which made it difficult for him to stay calm.

"Have you ever heard of a man named Cormac McLagan? He's from Gryffindor, but he's one year above us. Yesterday I heard someone on our team mention him. I heard that he also

He plans to participate in this selection, and it is said that his level is very good. Some people in our team even hope that something unexpected will happen to him and he will not be able to participate in the selection!" Draco said.

"Cormac McLaggen?" Nydia thought for a moment, "Since the people on your team don't want him to become a goalkeeper, why not let them create some surprises for Mr. McLagan?"

"Wow! You are really evil! Do you think the conflict between Slytherin and Gryffindor is not big enough?" Draco knocked Nydia's head angrily, "And

In fact, all you need is for your team to find a suitable goalkeeper to make your captain happy. It doesn't really matter whether this person is Weasley or not. Or maybe you are actually more interested in letting your friends join the team!"

"Yes! I'm just biased! But don't you think so too? Otherwise, why would you tell me about Cormac McLaggen? Don't you just want me to remind Ron that he has such a powerful opponent?

Does it exist?" Nitya said matter-of-factly.

"Damn it! I just mentioned it casually," Nidia noticed Draco's cheeks were slightly red, "I should go to class, you don't have to help him train today, let's meet in the library tonight!

"

After saying that, Draco fled the scene without even saying goodbye. Nydia looked at his leaving back and shrugged, then turned around and prepared to go to the classroom where her next class would be. But as soon as she turned around, George and Ferdinand

Reid walked towards her.

"Hi, Nitya! The goalkeeper selection will be held this afternoon!" George walked forward and said.

"I know! I remember this, I won't forget it and I won't be late, so are you here to help Angelina remind me?" Angelina comes here almost every day to remind herself, and so do the other members.

Such treatment.

"That's not what we want to say." Fred said, "We want to ask how Ronnie's training is going? Will there be any problems with the selection in the afternoon?"

"You know!" Nidia looked at George and Fred with some surprise.

"Know what!" George said, "Did you know you were helping Ron train at night?"

"We feel very sad! He actually didn't come to us for help. We are his brothers!" Fred said with regret on his face.

"If you hadn't ridiculed him for becoming a prefect, maybe he would have asked for your help." Nidia spread her hands and said helplessly.

"He calls what we do sarcastic!" George's expression was exaggerated with surprise.

"It's really sad. We did this just to make him relax more." Fred looked disappointed. "I have to say that Ronnie is so humorless sometimes!"

Nydia rolled her eyes. She wouldn't believe what Fred and George said! "If you don't continue to help Ron relax in this way in the afternoon, I think he has a better chance of success."

It’s still quite big, but…”

"But what?" Fred asked.

"But I heard that there is a very powerful guy among the people participating in the selection this time. I don't know if he will pose a threat to Ron." Nidia showed a worried expression.

"Who are you talking about?" George asked curiously.

"It seems to be called...Cormac McLagan." Nydia pretended to be thoughtful, "Have you heard of this guy?"

"Cormac McLaggen!" Fred frowned, "Of course we know him, he is an annoying guy, and I don't want to be a teammate with such a person!"

"Is he a very annoying guy? I don't want to be a teammate with such a person, but...if he is really selected, there is nothing we can do about it. We can't decide his on-field performance, can we?

"Nitya sighed, her expression looking very embarrassed.

"I don't want to be on the same team as this guy!" George looked at Fred, "It seems we have to think of something!"

"Yes! For the sake of all members of our team!" Fred nodded.

"What do you want to do?" Nidia asked.

"We need to set a standard line for those who participate in the selection!" George said.

"That's right!" Fred agreed, "Unqualified people cannot appear at the selection site."

"Oh... I really hope you don't go too far... After all, we are from the same college." Nidia tried to persuade Fred and George not to go too far, but in fact, what she was thinking was

, looking forward to your performance.