Chapter 156

Originally, he thought this person would be Harry, but Mr. Longbottom seemed to have found Sean several times.

"Maybe you should come in and practice?"

Sean heard a "thump", and Jia Siting was leaning against the door with a fried meat platter and pudding pile.

Hermione nodded with her nose raised:

"It's cold outside, Sean, if you catch a cold again—!"

There is one more Gryffindor in the classroom. Now the scene Sean sees most every day is Hermione teaching Mr. Longbottom anxiously.

Jia Siting seems to have moved into the back kitchen. Occasionally, he will get some magical plants in the greenhouse and bake strange foods.

For example, the All-Flavor Pudding—Jia Siting named it this way, and it has the random taste of six puddings at the same time.

Hermione gave Jia Siting a white eye, and then ate two portions without hesitation.

Saturday morning.

Sean was sitting on the lawn holding Professor McGonagall's notes. The Black Lake on the south side of the castle was like a calm mirror. Sean knew that the drainage system of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry eventually led here.

Giant squids, Grindylows, and mermaid colonies also live in the lake.

Well, some people think that this giant squid is Gryffindor, and Sean doesn't know if this statement is correct.

A black dot in the blue sky suddenly came from far to near, and Sean also stood up.

"Madam Hooch."

He said.

"Good morning, young man!"

Madam Hooch landed on the broom elegantly and neatly, bringing up a breeze, smoothing the green grass.

"The flight test will start tomorrow afternoon, remember to take back your broom, if possible, it's not bad to hold it to sleep..."

Madam Hooch was not joking. Some Quidditch players almost treated their brooms as wives.

There were even wizards in Italy who wanted to marry a broom. As expected, his request was rejected.

But in any case, wizards who are more familiar with their brooms actually have a greater advantage in flight.

"Okay, Madam."

Sean waved his wand, the cushion on the lawn turned into a book, and the scattered parchment of the quill was steadily put into the bag by the Summoning Charm.

October is getting colder and colder. If you sweat but don't change your clothes in time, young wizards are easy to catch a cold.

Sean, who had experienced confused days, would certainly not make mistakes again, so he followed Madam Hooch's guidance and first went to the locker room.

Passing by the Gryffindor locker room, Sean saw a meeting going on inside:

The captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team—Wood held a large schematic of the Quidditch pitch, with various colored lines, arrows, and crosses drawn on it.

He took out his wand and pointed at the board, and those arrows wriggled on the map like caterpillars.

Then he explained the tactics to the team members loudly. They would start training tomorrow after a young wizard's flight test. The final ending was:

"Kill Slytherin! Hufflepuff is not to be feared! With Potter, Ravenclaw is not our opponent! This year's Quidditch Cup will definitely have our name on it! Because we have the best team ever!"

It can be said that he is a Quidditch fanatic.

Sean, who didn't want to be involved with Quidditch, left the locker room quickly and took away his Nimbus 2000 stored at Madam Hooch's place.

In his mind, the beautiful picture of him never having to climb stairs again, but flying into the Ravenclaw tower, has appeared.