Cho Chang, Promises And Accidents!

You should be familiar with Quidditch pitches.

Many parts of the stadium are constructed of wood which also creates a lot of hidden corners.

Plus it's in a remote location, so if it is not the day of the game, almost no one wants to come.

Hidden, sparsely populated, and the range is large enough, all these points meet the needs of young couples.

Over time, the Quidditch pitch has become a place for dating.

So when Gryffindor clashed with Slytherin, it alarmed these little lovers hiding in the corner.

After a while, in the stands of the Quidditch stadium, there was a group of spectators.

When Lucas arrived, members of the two teams had drawn their wands under the leadership of their respective captains.

The surrounding students did not try to stop them, but booed and cheered.

Lucas pointed his wand at his throat and said loudly, "Stop!"

The huge sound waves pushed the grass on the ground, it also made the two teams cover their ears and look outside the gate.

Seeing Lucas coming, the Slytherin student's expression changed.

The momentum on their body suddenly weakened a lot.

Gryffindor was the opposite though, the memory of Lucas stealing the House Cup still vivid.

Although some little lions thought what he said at the time made sense, but most lions are stupid and thought that Lucas was trying to sabotage Gryffindor's House Cup win.

Plus with his Slytherin House status, some of Gryffindor's students hated him from the bottom of their hearts.

"what happened?"

Coming between the two teams Lucas first looked at Marcus Flint.

Just a reminder by the way, the gorilla's younger sister is the chief of the fourth grade, Marci Flint.

"Chief, you should know that today we are going to train a new Seeker."

"I know about it, and what I'm asking is why the conflict happened."

When Marcus heard this, his face became very embarrassed.

Needless to say, he was the reckless guy who took the initiative to provoke the incident.

Lucas didn't notice, but when Marcus called out the word "Chief", most of the Gryffindor team looked shocked.

Harry was very curious when he saw this and tugged at Fred's uniform: "Fred, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you hear? They're called Lucas Chief."

Harry said puzzledly: "Isn't this normal? You said last year that Lucas is the chief of his year in Slytherin, right?"

George turned around now.

Seeing that Ron also sneaked into the team, he was taken aback for a while, and then continued to explain.

"It's different! Last year we were talking about the chief of the year, but now we're talking about the chief of the house!"

"Isn't that still the chief?"

Seeing that Harry hadn't reacted yet, the twins looked at each other, sandwiching Harry between the left and the right.

"Oh Harry, let the Weasley twins clear that up for you."

"The chief of the year, as the name suggests, refers to the chief of his respective year, who is responsible for managing the affairs of his direct classmates."

"But they won't be called Chief when they're outside. Think about it, your good friend Lucas, was he ever called Chief last year?"

Harry thought about it carefully and found in public, the Slytherin students really didn't seem to call Lucas the title of "Chief" except for the first day greeting in the great hall during breakfast.

Harry nodded in understanding then looked at the twins, waiting for them to continue explaining.

"The chief of the house, as can be seen from the title, is the chief of the whole Slytherin house, and the most powerful person in Slytherin besides the Head of House."

"Yes, all Slytherins, including the resident ghosts, must obey the orders of the Chief of the House unconditionally."

"Even when the Head of House makes a wrong decision, the Chief can raise objections."

"After all, the Head is chosen by the headmaster, and the chief of the house is chosen by all Slytherin students."

After the twins finished speaking, they looked at Harry quietly.

Really, Harry's reaction was the same as when they first learned about the system.

Full of envy.

Fred patted Harry on the shoulder and asked, "Aren't you envious?"

Seeing Harry nod, George said with a smile: "Don't be envious, it's not easy to be the chief of the house, and while you gain a lot of power, you also need to bear a lot of responsibilities."

"As Chief of Slytherin House he must lead them to glory."

The twins stopped here.

Judging by their expressions, it was obvious that they still had something to say.

Seeing this, Ron hurriedly said, "I'm your younger brother, and Harry is also my good friend, so there's nothing you can't say."

The twins nodded and said in a lower voice.

"The previous Slytherin Chief was said to be you-know-who. Be it good or bad, in that era, children from wizard families were proud to be in Slytherin."

The two immediately returned to the front of the team after speaking.

Looking at Harry who was frowning tightly, Ron whispered in his ear: "I didn't expect that the previous Chief would be you-know-who, then I don't know what that guy Lucas will become in the future."

It doesn't seem fair to compare them, but Harry still listened.

He looked up at Lucas, a look of alienation in his eyes.

Certainly, Harry wasn't someone who could change his mind with a few words, which means that there might be other reasons for this change.

"Then it's settled, Captain Wood."

Lucas made peace with Oliver Wood.

One half of the stadium for each team, and they will be training separately without interfering with each other.

Waiting for the Gryffindor team to ride off on their brooms, Lucas glanced at Marcus and the others.

"The next time you use your brain, so many people are watching, if you use your wands, it will only be us who are in the wrong."

Don't look at Marcus who is already in sixth grade.

But he dared not even speak back, and it wasn't until the end that he cursed under his breath: "That stupid Oliver Wood."

Lucas frowned slightly and waved them to practice, but Draco stayed behind.

"The first Quidditch game of the year is between us and Gryffindor, and your father will be there to watch."

"Draco, don't embarrass your Malfoy family, and don't embarrass our House. I want the team to get off to a good start, and I want us to win the first game."

After Lucas finished speaking, he stretched out his hand: "accio nimbus 2000".

After a while, his Nimbus 2000 (modified) flew from the castle.

"Use my broom for the game, which is a modified version, much faster than the 2001 in your hand."

Throwing the broom to Draco, Lucas turned and walked into the stands.

He is now a coach.

But in fact, he doesn't need to direct at all.

He just took a place to see if he could still get the achievement points after winning.

At the same time, two girls also arrived outside the gate of the Quidditch pitch.

It's just that the atmosphere between the two is very delicate.

"Hermione, I'm sorry, and thank you."

"You don't need to apologize to me. In fact, I have long thought that such a day will come. He is too Excellent, isn't he?."

Hermione pretended to be casual and said.

As they walked into the stadium, the two immediately saw the blond boy sitting in the stands.

There was more obsession in Cho's eyes: "Yes, he is too Excellent."

"I'm just afraid he might leave me behind if I don't compromise. So, I already knew that he would not belong to me alone, but Cho."

Hermione turned to look at Cho Chang with a very serious expression.

"Since you have chosen him, you must never do anything wrong to him. I mean anything, otherwise I will never let you go."

Cho Chang had never seen such a serious look on Hermione's face.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

She didn't think her feelings for Lucas were as deep as Hermione's. And Hermione still has not formalized her relationship with Lucas.

She shook her head quickly in her heart.

'No, I am no worse than her!'

"When are you going to tell that guy?"

Hermione's voice came from beside her again and the two looked at the blond boy not far away.

Cho asked softly, "How come you're not together yet?"

"Let me think." Hermione thought for a while and added: "During the fog that permeated the entire Paris."

Cho nodded, she also heard about the fog that day.

"That day I was going to kiss him but he stopped me and said it was too soon, and I had thought he created the fog just for that" Hermione pouted when she talked about this.

Turns out it was Lucas who made that fog.

It's ridiculous that the Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic became nervous because of a heavy fog.

"The person I like must beat me in Quidditch, so I plan to compete with him again."

Hermione didn't understand what she meant. Didn't Lucas already win once?

Cho smiled and walked towards Lucas in the stands.

"Lucas."

Seeing Cho walking towards him, Lucas responded with a smile: "Cho, what are you doing here?"

"Not only me, but also Hermione. It's just that she walks slowly and is still behind."

"Oh" Lucas nodded and continued to look towards the sky.

"I heard you're not going to play Quidditch this year?"

"En" Lucas nodded again.

Cho raised a hand and brushed a strand of black hair behind her ear.

"What about the game against our Ravenclaw team? You're not playing?"

"Probably not!"

"No, you have to play!"

Lucas turned his attention away from the sky and looking at the girl next to him, he found that her eyes showed unprecedented seriousness.

Cho took a deep breath, looked at the blond boy and said.

"How about we have another competition? Seriously, no one should hold back in the competition."

Lucas frowned and his eyes turned to Hermione at the entrance.

Seeing her nodding slightly, he instantly understood what the two women meant.

"Okay, I will definitely play in person for the game against Ravenclaw after Halloween!"

Getting his answer, Cho had a beautiful smile on her face.

Just when the two faced each other and the atmosphere was good, scared shouts sounded from the stands.

Lucas turned to look and saw that Harry had fallen off the broom.

And he was falling to the ground at an extremely fast speed.