Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 178 Hermione’s Frustration

This year's Quidditch match has already caused two sensations before it even started.

First, Kyle's record of 21 goals in ten minutes set off a wave of Quidditch fever.

Not long after this matter subsided, more sensational news came... Harry Potter, the recognized savior of the wizarding world and the one who defeated the Dark Lord, actually became the youngest Seeker in a century.

The name Harry Potter itself is very popular, and coupled with this legendary experience, this year's Quidditch match is destined to be more lively than before.

Half an hour before the start of the game, the surrounding stands were already overcrowded, and even the biting cold wind could not affect their enthusiasm at all.

"This thing is so useful..."

In the Slytherin stands, Malfoy looked at the "little snake" wrapped in blue light wrapped around his arm, and felt warm and indescribably comfortable.

And every time he stretched out his arm, the snake would open its mouth and make a hissing sound toward the Gryffindor stands opposite.

The only flaw is that the sound is too small, and you can't hear the cheers if they are louder.

Unlike the other side, the deafening roar of the lion can be clearly heard even in the castle.

"Why isn't there a premium version this time?" Malfoy muttered something quietly.

Goyle next to him said immediately: "That Kyle said that the time was too short and there was no time to do it.

There was also such a small snake wrapped around his arm.

"I heard it, you don't need to remind me." Malfoy glared at him, and then said loudly: "And he promised me that he will bring what I want at the next Slytherin match.

It would be larger and more flexible than it is now, and its colors would be Slytherin's silver and green. "

There were many young wizards around who immediately became interested after hearing this.

They are all owners who are not short of money, so naturally they don't mind buying themselves a better support equipment.

"Draco, this kind of thing should be much more complicated than a map..."

Someone asked doubtfully: "That Kyle is just a sophomore, can he really do it?"

"Definitely." Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said, "In fact, he has already promised me."

At the same time, not far away in the Hufflepuff stands, Cedric asked the same question.

"Kyle, can you really fulfill Malfoy's request?"

"It's a bit troublesome..." Kyle frowned and said, "But it's not impossible to solve, it just takes some time."

The things they sold before were just deformed glass bottles, with some sound effects added at most, so it wasn't too difficult to make.

But Malfoy's series of requests could no longer be solved by the transformation spell.

That's a real magic item.

But in front of a hundred galleons, these troubles are minor problems.

Cedric also understood what Kyle meant, and he smacked his lips with some sigh.

It can only be said that the Malfoy family is indeed rich, and they will actually spend a hundred galleons to buy a toy, which is already more than his father's monthly salary.

After a while, the professors appeared.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape...even Professor Sprout, who has been in the greenhouse all year round, came.

Except for Principal Dumbledore, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school came to the stands around the Quidditch pitch, and many students also brought binoculars.

Some of the seats toward the back have been raised into the air, but it's still difficult to see clearly on the court at times.

Soon, the two teams entered the Quidditch pitch from the passage.

After seeing Harry Potter in his team uniform, a burst of excited cheers erupted from the Gryffindor stands, followed by countless deafening roars.

"That thing is great..."

Ron glanced enviously at the blue lion heads in the hands of Neville and Seamus, and said to Hermione sourly: "You should really buy one too."

"That's not necessary, Ron."

Hermione shook her head and said: "Those are just simple Blue Bell Fire Spells and Transformation Spells, they are not worth fifteen Sickles at all.

And haven’t I already made one for you? "

"That's different."

Ron lowered his head and glanced at the transparent jar in his hand. Although it was very warm, it couldn't roar like a lion.

Kyle said at the time that it was a support prop, used to liven up the atmosphere. The heating is just to allow everyone to watch the game better. The additional small functions are not worth the money at all.

Seeing Ron's disgusted expression, Hermione raised her eyebrows angrily and immediately took away the jar in his hand.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me!"

A gust of wind blew by, causing Ron to shiver before he could realize what was happening.

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

"Hermione..."

"Huh!" Hermione snorted coldly, turning her head and ignoring him.

In fact, Hermione also knew in her heart that the heating jar she made was very different from the one others held.

On the way here, she tried secretly several times. Although she could transform the jar, it was not as refined as Kyle's. In addition, she couldn't make a lion's roar.

This huge gap already made Hermione very frustrated, but Ron still showed such a disgusted expression, which was like running directly into the muzzle of the gun.

In desperation, Ron could only get as close to Neville and Seamus as possible, and then he felt less cold.

At the same time, with a whistle, the game started.

"Look, the Quaffle was immediately snatched by Gryffindor's Angelina Jensen..."

Li Jordan's voice came from the commentary box. He passed the selection as he wished and became the new Quidditch commentator.

It's just... Li Qiaodan went a little off track after just saying a serious sentence.

"That girl is such an excellent chaser, and she is also very charming..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall reminded dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry, Professor."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Kangna glanced at the commentary table and whispered: "This year's commentary feels a bit...well, special."

"It's understandable." Kyle spread his hands and said with a smile: "Li Jordan is a friend of Fred and George. You'd better not expect him to be normal."

Cedric next to him nodded in agreement, but he soon froze.

Wait, I seem to be friends with Fred and George too...

In the stands, Li Jordan continued to explain.

It should be said or not, after all, he is a person who has passed all levels of selection. Li Qiaodan's professional ability is still very strong. Although he occasionally makes a few flirty remarks, his serious explanations are not delayed at all.

The audience quickly adapted to his novel way of explaining. It was a little less serious than before, but it was quite interesting once they got used to it.

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