v2 Chapter 291： On the eve of the final

Like Avon, Harry slept very badly that night.

Tomorrow's Quidditch final gave him too much pressure, especially he was the key to winning the Gryffindor team, and Harry turned over and made a lot of dreams.

At first he dreamed that he had slept for a while, and Wood was yelling. "Where were you? When the game started, you didn't come, we had to use Neville to replace it!"

Then he dreamed that the rest of the players in Malfoy and Slytherin would ride the dragon to participate in the competition.

He ran away without a life, trying to avoid the flames ejected from Malfoy's mount, when he thought he had forgotten the fire arrow.

undefinedHe found that his fire arrow was being held in the hands of Malfoy, and the other party was laughing, Harry was shocked, fell from the air, and suddenly woke up.

After a few seconds, Harry remembered that the game had not yet been held, and he was lying firmly on the bed.

Moreover, people will certainly not let the Slytherin team ride the dragon to participate in the competition.

He rolled over and continued to sleep, and Ron's loud snoring came from time to time, and Harry curled up in the bed, his thoughts gradually blurred.

The next day, Ai Wen had a bad sleep, and he was finally woken up by Colin.

"We have to hurry. Harry and the other players have already gone to the auditorium for breakfast!" Colin handed Alvin's robes to him. "I asked the wiki to help us occupy two positions beside Harry. I want to say good luck to Harry before the game begins."

After Ai Wen responded for a while, he realized what Colin was saying.

He slammed his clothes on his body and rushed to the auditorium with Colin. It was very lively, full of noise and applause.

People gathered around the rest of the Harry and Gryffindor team, where Professor McGonagall and Sirius were there, and there were even a lot of people from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff College. They were all against the players. Send a blessing.

Colin hurriedly pulled Ai Wen into the crowd. Ai Wen saw him beside Harry. Qiu Zhang was whispering something to him. Harry obviously blushed, just nodded.

"Good morning, Avon!" Autumn quickly noticed that Evan, who was just approaching, had a gentle smile on her face and looked very comfortable.

Before she even talked to Ai Wen, Luna, who was carrying a weird, brisk tune, walked straight.

Seeing the crazy girl Luna, everyone subconsciously stepped back.

As always, no one is willing to approach her. However, Luna did not seem to notice the anomaly. She sent her blessings to Harry like everyone else, then turned around and discussed the harassment she had encountered this morning.

"This kind of creature likes stealth, but if you are willing to help, I think we can catch them. My father has a very useful little spell." Luna said, with a look in his eyes, " We can write the process of finding and arresting harassment as an article and posting it on the latest issue of the newspaper."

"This is a good idea, Luna!" Ai Weng said apologetically. "But I have other arrangements today, and I can't accompany you to catch those harassment!"

According to the plan of last night, Ai Wen is preparing to use the eagle-headed winged beast, Buckbeak, to fly into the nest of Aragog after the Quidditch final.

I hope that Harry can win the game and no one will notice what he is doing.

Evan stepped forward and patted Harry's shoulder, and Harry barely smiled.

Ai Wen turned and saw Hermione waving at herself in the corner. He hurriedly walked over.

"Except for Snape and Slytherin, almost everyone is supporting Gryffindor." Hermione stared at Harry and the crowds who continued to greet him, dissatisfied, "I can understand them. The mood, but they are doing this, is putting pressure on Harry. You know, in today's game, he must keep abreast of the movement of the Golden Snitch, and when Gryffindor leads by more than 50 points, he can catch it."

"Calm a little, Hermione, you look like Wood now!" Avon filled his plate with the fastest speed.

"Is it?!" Hermione said in amazement, as soon as Avon was ready to say something, her attention quickly shifted to Harry.

The welcoming ceremony did not last long, and Wood quickly rushed everyone to the side, in order to give their team members time to eat breakfast.

On the long table, he has been urging the players to eat more, but he has not moved.

Then, just before anyone else finished eating, he slammed the players onto the court to familiarize the team with the situation.

When Harry left the auditorium, the applause sounded again in the auditorium.

In addition to the long tables at Slytherin College, the people sitting at the table shouted loudly as they passed by Harry. However, Malfoy did not participate in it, he was sitting nervously in his seat, his face was paler than usual.

The upcoming Quidditch final is a test for all contestants.

And more than a month ago, when Gryffindor and Ravenclaw played the same game, when the players went to the locker room to change clothes, other little wizards rushed to the audience, hoping to grab a good one. position.

This final is destined to be different from all previous Quidditch matches. Except for Slytherin's students, everyone else has a clear support for Gryffindor.

At the suggestion of Irving, Sirius prepared a lot of scarlet roses and a scarlet flag printed with Gryffindor lions. The other wizards also prepared a lot of small flags or large wooden boards. Cloth with slogans such as "Gryffindor Success!" and "Lion Wins Cup!"

Now, as long as you look down from the air, you can see a scarlet ocean.

Three-quarters of the crowd wear scarlet roses and shouted for Gryffindor.

The most striking thing is a huge publicity board behind the Gryffindor auditorium, with a repeating, lifelike, ever-changing color animated pattern: a Gryffindor lion is running on a green meadow, the player They, ghost flying **** and swimming **** rotate around and around the body. A silver snake suddenly appears to want to stop it, but the lion jumps up with an unstoppable momentum and bites in the air. The golden snitch, stepping on the silver snake.

The silver snake was not willing to wiggle, and in the next second, the whole pattern was turned into a gorgeous fireworks.

"Gryffindor victory!" Large slogans emerged from the middle, attracting everyone's attention. (To be continued.)