Chapter 103 Uninvited Guests

"Brother, it's a pity that you didn't join the Quidditch Club with us."

Walking in the corridor of Hogwarts, Ron said with a little regret, but in Fanlin's opinion, Ron was gloating.

"Not everyone is like you, Ron." Fanlin responded helplessly, but it seemed a little pale and powerless anyway.

Today is the day for Gryffindor's training, and soon it will be a big battle between Gryffindor and Slytherin, which makes Wood very interested in Gryffindor's training.

"Hello, Harry." Colin jumped out from nowhere, holding a camera in his hand and taking a lot of photos of Harry.

"Hello...Hello, Colin." Harry replied helplessly.

Strictly speaking, Colin's responsibilities as a fanboy are still quite in place. Colin has written down all of Harry's previous itinerary arrangements, and even knows more about it than Harry himself. This deeply admires Ron. Ron also said that Colin is much more competent than Ginny.

"Please, Colin..." Harry said with a headache, "You have to say hello to me almost seven or eight times a day..."

"You should be happy." Fanlin said jokingly.

"Shut up, Fanlin... I think you should go read books with Hermione."

"Can I take a few photos?" Colin looked at Harry expectantly, not caring about the teasing of the crowd.

"Sorry, Colin, I don't think I have time for you to take photos." Harry grabbed his Nimbus 2000 and rejected Colin righteously.

Harry was more afraid of Colin, his fanboy. When he thought of himself, the photo of the three of them with Gilderoy Lockhart and Malfoy, Harry would unconsciously feel cold.

Many people have seen this photo, Malfoy with a face like he had eaten a slug, Gilderoy Lockhart with a smile, and Harry who always wanted to escape.

This can be rated as the most memorable photo in the history of Hogwarts, savior + best-selling novelist + savior's enemy?

This combination will surely be circulated as a joke for a long time.

"In fact, we are planning to watch Harry's Quidditch training match. If you are interested, you can also come." Fanlin invited maliciously, of course, this was only for Harry.

"Oh, of course." Colin's eyes lit up, "Can I have a license?"

"Of course, you can take whatever you want. Imagine that Harry Potter is galloping in the sky with his light wheel two thousand."

"Fanlin..." Harry looked at Fanlin with a bad face. He was considering whether to let Fanlin fall to the ground.

"Look at it, brother." Ron patted Harry's shoulder, "Maybe Colin's going can inspire your fighting spirit and make you fly more handsomely."

"Let's go quickly, if you don't want Wood to get angry." Hermione said with a smile, teasing Harry was still very happy.

Harry blushed and walked out angrily with his broom.

The three laughed and followed, only Colin didn't understand what was going on. For these, Colin was still a little confused.

"Hey, Harry!" The Willes brothers suddenly patted him from behind, and the Gryffindor Quidditch team was already walking out.

"Brother, your face is like a boiled prawn."

"And crabs."

"And Ron's hair."

"And monkey's butt!"

The two Willes brothers didn't give Harry a chance to speak, and they kept talking to each other.

Then everyone was amused by the two brothers.

"Shut up, Fred and George. And you Colin, please stop patting." Harry shouted in anger, but this did nothing except get some laughter.

"Are you okay, Harry!" Wood was the last one to come out, and he didn't hear the previous words clearly, so he could still talk to Harry calmly.

Wood was in a bad mood these two days. Because he had to prepare for the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination, Wood had no time to play. If it weren't for the Slytherin in this game, Wood might still be squatting in the library.

In fact, Wood is 100% passionate about Quidditch, and he is planning to join a Quidditch team after graduation.

"Potter's fans are annoying Potter, and that's the trouble with successful people." The Veles brothers shouted in unison, which made Harry want to go underground.

Just when everyone was ready on the Quidditch field, a team of uninvited guests in green jerseys broke the atmosphere of the field.

"Damn it, I've already booked the field today!" Wood cursed fiercely. Due to the arrival of Slytherin, Gryffindor had to stop training.

"Fettlin, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's training." Fettlin said without hesitation, not taking Wood seriously.

"Fettlin!" Wood shouted at Slytherin. "This is our training time! We are doing special exercises, you are not allowed to come and watch!"

Marcus Fettlin was taller than Wood. He replied with a sinister look on his face: "This place is very big, Wood."

"But I booked this field!" Wood was obviously angry. "I booked it early in the morning."

"Ah," said Fettling, "but I have a special note from Professor Snape." As he spoke, he took out a note from his pocket. The note read: "I, Professor Snape, in view of the need to train new players - seekers, I have granted permission for the Slytherin team to practice on the Quidditch field today."

"Have you found a new seeker?" Wood's attention was distracted. "Where?"

As soon as the voice fell, a thin and small figure squeezed out from behind the six Slytherins.

"Malfoy?" Harry exclaimed. Harry felt very incredible about Malfoy's arrival.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and there were many Slytherins and Gryffindors who came to watch the training match. Everyone paid considerable attention to what happened on the field.

"Are you the son of Lucius Malfoy?" Fred looked at Malfoy with disgust and said.

"I wonder why you mentioned Draco's father," Fettling said, and their players' faces were full of smiles. "Let me show you the gift he generously gave to the Slytherin team."

The seven of them took out their brooms together. Seven brand new brooms were polished to a shine, and a set of large golden characters gleamed in the morning sunlight: "Nimbus 001" appeared before the eyes of the Gryffindor team members. (To be continued)