When Harry lay in bed at night, he still couldn’t accept the fact that Snape had actually delivered something to Evan.

Although he admitted, little Evan was really cute.

Every time he saw little Aven, he felt that if he had such a younger brother, he would definitely protect him well.

Snape usually seemed to like little Evan, but when Snape sent something to little Evan, he still couldn’t accept it.

Or maybe those things are toxic?

Harry thought in horror.

But he thought that little Evan had been in contact with those things all day, and there was no problem in the middle of the night now.

And little Evan also gave some things to several professors, seemingly letting him get on his clothes and shoes.

If there is a problem, other professors will definitely point it out.

But what was no problem, how could Snape give it?

Could it be that Snape was really a good guy as Ron said?

He struggled.

Keep telling yourself not to think about it, go to bed quickly, because tomorrow is a Quidditch match, sleep badly tomorrow and have no energy.

But smelling the aroma that little Evan had gotten from Snape, supposedly called agarwood, he still couldn’t sleep.

He suspected that this agarwood might also be poisonous.

But Evan says the scent smells better and sleeps better.

For example, not long after going to bed, everyone fell asleep, which really revealed the role of this agarwood.

But it’s not magic at all!

Early the next morning.

The weather was sunny, but the temperature was still very low.

Cold Evan wrapped himself tightly.

He even wanted to stay under the covers in his dormitory all the time.

But the school certainly won’t help him bring food to the dormitory.

So he could only be dragged to the Great Hall by Ron and Harry.

The inside of the restaurant is filled with the smell of grilled sausages.

Everyone was happy, and they discussed the Quidditch game with great interest.

“…… In short, you still have to eat two bites, otherwise when you play the game, your stomach will fall down with hunger. ”

Evan stuffed Harry with a steak.

This scared Harry terribly.

“Wouldn’t you? Too hungry will drop a broom? ”

“Then who knows? Anyway, if I don’t eat and have to go to play, I must cry. ”

Ai Wen said straightforwardly.

He served himself a fillet porridge.

Fragrant.

He took a deep breath.

Anyway, it wasn’t him who was nervous.

Luckily, he hadn’t heard of Wood’s joining the Quidditch team.

Flattered.

Harry watched Evan happily drink the porridge, but he really couldn’t eat a mouthful.

Tension had already filled him.

And the sequelae of not sleeping well also appeared, and he began to yawn constantly.

“Cheer up, this is your first Quidditch!”

Hermione reminded him.

Harry thought Hermione would be better off not reminding him.

By eleven o’clock.

The whole school began to head to the Quidditch pitch.

Evan wanted to stay in the dormitory, but Hermione and Ron pulled him out.

“There is no one in the tower, if something happens to you, everyone will not know!”

These were Hermione’s exact words.

Although Evan brought back Snape’s gift yesterday, Harry still felt that Snape was not a good person.

They even felt that the agarwood that Evan brought back might be poisonous.

‘It keeps giving out aromas, which I think is unusual’

Harry had asked this question when he came together in the morning.

So Hermione and Ron felt that the agarwood that Evan had managed to get was poisonous.

They were worried that Evan had been staying in the dormitory, smelled too much, they were not there, and no one would send him to the school infirmary when something went wrong.

“Always take precautions, right?”

Hermione said to Evan cautiously.

Evan was helpless.

Yesterday he also did not expect to see this agarwood at Snape’s.

This wood was used by Snape to brew some special potions.

Of course, even for the wizarding world, this wood is precious.

Knowing that Evan liked this aroma and felt that it smelled good for sleep, Snape gave these to Evan.

He also promised to help him grind all of it into powder so that he could light it and use it at night.

Evan took it back and generously shared it with Ron and Hermione, but everyone thought it was poisonous.

Evan, who was poisoned as a child and could not call for help, was finally pulled to the Quidditch pitch.

The Quidditch pitch is crowded.

Almost everyone came.

The seats were raised into the air so that everyone could see the game on the field.

But even so, people try to bring binoculars so that they can see more clearly.

Evan was pulled to the highest stand by Ron and Hermione.

There is the best location.

It was Neville and Dean who gave them the share.

“Little Evan, here, come quickly!”

Neville shouted.

He waved the sheets at Evan.

The sheets were a surprise they made for Harry.

It was a rat-stained sheet with colored pens that read: Potter will win!

“Come on, little Evan, you hold this sheet and say hello to Harry, you know he likes you the most!”

Neville motioned for Evan to lift the sheet up and wave it.

Evan was helpless.

I could only lift the sheet and wave it.

Harry, who had already flown up at this time, saw him holding the sheets, and waved from them with emotion.

“Okay, little Evan sit down! We’ll do the rest! ”

Seamus took the sheets.

Together with Dean and Neville, he raised the sheets high so that everyone could see them.

“Isn’t that a good example? Why did I have to come alone just now? ”

Evan looked at Ron puzzled.

“Who makes you the cutest out, I think, whoever plays on it, as long as they see you, they will definitely not be afraid.”

Harry is too nervous and scared today to not let you encourage him, I am afraid that he will lose. ”

Ron said happily.

Evan was speechless.

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