Chapter 126 Gryffindor Celebration Party

"It's the Snitch! He spit out the Snitch!"

Li, with an excited tone, announced the result of the game.

Harry looked away from his hands and towards the Ravenclaw auditorium.

He didn't see Marietta's rather dissatisfied expression, but only saw Qiu standing up and applauding next to her.

Whenever a boy has an extra girl in his heart, only the other girl will be left in his world.

Harry, who felt kindness from her, couldn't describe his true feelings at this moment.

He didn't know he was being hugged by the team members, nor did he know he was being thrown high.

In his beautiful eyes,

There was only Qiu who smiled gently at herself.

"Why is Potter always looking at you?" Marietta said and covered her big mouth in surprise.

Qiu turned around calmly, "You should be thanking me, right?"

"That's right. After all, without your prompting, he probably wouldn't be able to catch the Golden Snitch."

Neither of them thought about it deeper.

Only a few discerning people in the audience could see it.

When Vincent, who had a girlfriend in his previous life, threw Harry up, he had to sigh inwardly for the customs in Europe and the United States.

If he had dared to have such an idea back then, it would have been easy for him to suffer a mixed doubles fight.

"330:0!" Wood caught Harry with both hands and hugged him with all his strength.

"We let Slytherins eat duck eggs,

This is the team's best result in decades! "

Harry struggled and was strangled painfully.

"Vincent, you've also been—"

"Feel sorry,

I have important things to do. "

Faced with such a unique celebration, Vincent directly rubbed oil on his soles.

"Oh, Harry!" Wood hugged him tighter.

As a man who married himself into Quidditch, he was now more excited than winning the Daily Prophet Prize.

"Angelina, Katie!"

The two girls hid directly.

"Hey, we actually-"

"What do you want to say?"

Fred and George, who were strangled, swallowed their words.

Mag in the stands saw this scene and secretly wiped the reddish corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Li went down after the game, and apart from Dumbledore, the only one who could see her like this was Vincent, who had just walked up.

"Professor, we won."

Mag turned around tremblingly.

"Yes, we gave Slytherin a crushing defeat."

"Absolutely!" Vincent walked forward with a smile, "Professor, I will greet them well in the remaining six years."

"Quidditch only," she said sullenly, then chuckled.

Slytherin student,

In fact, not all Draco is like this.

McGonagall knew it, and so did Vincent.

"Aren't you going to enjoy the joy of victory?"

"Professor, I have a mild mysophobia and can't accept their enthusiasm."

The little lions below all gathered together and threw all six team members high.

“A qualified leader needs to do the right thing at the right time.”

"Okay." Vincent pouted, mounted the rogue rabbit and flew towards Gryffindor Tower.

Not long after he returned to his dormitory, he returned to the field with a small backpack.

He came to Dumbledore who stood up and wanted to leave, "Professor, I need your help.

The small bottles of various colors in the backpack made Dumbledore subconsciously curl up his lips.

Vincent, who flew high into the sky, used various colors of smoke to pull out letters fixed by magic.

"we

re

invincible!

we

are

gryffindor!”

Hermione looked up at these two lines of beautiful seven-color squiggles.

The students who looked at her similarly didn't expect Vincent to do such a thing.

"As expected of Wayne!" Wood's little dissatisfaction just now has completely disappeared.

The whole school was partying, only Slytherin was gloomy.

But Snape didn't look grim, he just said "silly little lion" and got up and left.

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The Gryffindor common room was very lively at night.

Led by Wood and Percy, the little lions all held a party here.

As soon as the "passing" Cedric and Rove appeared, the twins pulled them over to play cards.

"This party is fully sponsored by the Court of Owls. Everyone must support the upcoming release of Gwent~"

Li Gao held up a magic microphone and would play GG every ten minutes or so.

As a propaganda committee member, how can we not have subordinates?

"Ced, when did you change your deck, you bastard!"

George's mentality exploded when Cedric's sniffer card was stolen.

"Little George,

You have been seen through by me. "

Cedric spoke broken Chinese,

"Tian Ji races horses,

This is the essence of Gwent. "

Vincent, who was drinking tea next to him, almost squirted.

Even if the pronunciation is not standard,

The tone of voice sounded so funny.

"Sed, when did you learn Chinese?"

"I speak many foreign languages." Cedric cleared his throat.

"Salanghey~

Savadika~

Are you busy?

Feed Te?

Bagaya Road!

Suka is not included! "

The first four are pretty normal, but the last two sentences about George are very problematic.

"Are you scolding me?"

"No, I was praising you for being smart." Cedric's smile was very friendly.

Ordinary people couldn't see the little badger's bad intentions, but Rolf's mean expression betrayed him.

"Gan! You are indeed scolding me!"

George overturned the card table and strode after Cedric who was jumping up and down.

"They're hopeless." Hermione walked towards the entrance and ushered in Autumn's Marietta.

At a Gryffindor party, the more people, the better.

Apart from the two of them, the eaglets also have the fifth-grade prefect Penelo Crevat.

"Hey, Percy." She sat next to him naturally, "I'm not late, am I?"

"No, no." Percy glared at Fred, who was winking across from him.

"Oh, our good brother is in love~"

Penello looked very generous, "I haven't agreed yet."

Percy blushed on the spot, "You - you didn't mean -"

"Really?" She tilted her head and said in a playful tone, "I have a bad memory, so you have to remind me from time to time."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Fred looked at the two of them in an old-fashioned way.

"I agree to this marriage!"

Percy raised his hand and was about to slap it down.

"Come here, my brother murdered his brother~"

Hermione took Autumn and Marietta to a secluded corner.

Lavender and Parvati sitting here were talking about today's game in low voices.

"As long as Draco doesn't talk, he actually looks pretty good."

"Hey - I don't like boys with bad mouths."

"Are you talking about this again?" Hermione gave them each a pair of big eyes.

"Is there a problem?" Lavender turned around.

Parvati was caught in the middle and cleverly brought the topic to the two Eagle Academy sophomores.

"What type do you like?" Qiu thought for a moment.

Harry at the next table quietly pricked up his ears.

"Well - it doesn't matter if you are handsome or not, the key is to have an optimistic personality."

Marietta glanced at the twins who were having fun and said, "You are not interested in Vincent. Could it be that you like them?"

"Ah?" Qiu waved his hand quickly, "They are all too optimistic."

After Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but start to find some excuse to go over and talk to him.

Thanks for the reminder during the day?

Looking for Hermione's class notes?

Or are you here to make friends?

Each excuse was worse than the last, which made Ron, who was sitting opposite him, very unhappy.

"It's your turn, Harry."

"Oh - ah, let me take a look first."

The little Gugu card in his hand seemed to have inspired Harry.

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