Chapter 228: Refusal

"You mean, you're not interested in Quidditch?"

Prefect Peneluo seemed puzzled; she transformed her puzzlement into a frank sincerity,

"May I ask the reason for this? You know, Mr. Green, you have great talent; if you can't join the Quidditch team, it's really a pity."

Sean thought for a moment; he waved his wand, and the flame in the jar suddenly leaped and transformed into a salamander.

It ran, leaving a trail of fire on the ground, and after a charge, it even expanded several times before slowly dissipating... turning into a streak of fire entering Sean's jar.

This amazing scene garnered a "Merlin—" from everyone, and Prefect Peneluo was even stunned on the spot.

This was advanced Transfiguration; even she had only just begun to learn it, and the little wizard in front of her could release it so casually...

Looking at him, he seemed to still have plenty of energy left.

"I've heard that there's a very excellent Ravenclaw named Green in this year, but it can't be to this extent, right!"

Tuoya said blankly.

"Is the Transfiguration he's learning the same as mine? What am I even learning?"

The blonde Ravenclaw beside Tuoya also said blankly.

"Little wizard! Stupid little wizard!"

Mr. Owl seemed a bit proud; his wings stopped flapping and were elegantly folded away.

Facing Mr. Owl's mockery, several Ravenclaws lowered their heads.

They began to reflect on themselves; could they really be...

Where their gazes were focused, Sean nodded politely.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'd rather spend my time in the field of Transfiguration."

Then he bypassed the prefect who was frowning and pursing her lips.

She sighed helplessly, incidentally glaring at the shivering Ravenclaws.

Especially the stupid Luo Jie.

If they could have found Green a little earlier, before he fell in love with Transfiguration, could they have made him like Quidditch?

Even a little bit—after all, liking can be cultivated slowly.

When he was flying in the sky on a broom, when he was scoring goals with technique, when he was enjoying the cheers and the respectful gazes of others...

"Luo Jie! You'd better lead the team to win this year's Quidditch Cup!"

She scolded with suppressed anger,

"I'll think of other ways!"

"Yes!"

Luo Jie stood straight.

Mr. Owl snorted heavily and hid back into the wall.

Peneluo was in a terrible mood, but the appearance of a figure made her eyes light up.

Further away, where there were burning torches on the wall, Marcus Maige gazed at the little wizard's figure for a long time.

In her hand was a letter stained with snowflakes, which was melting into cold water droplets, leaving a scorching mark in her heart.

"Go... help me collect some information, about Sean and Professor Maige..."

Seeming to recall some rumors, she whispered to the Ravenclaws behind her. ===== CHAPTER 229 =====