I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

There were also many students who came to watch the battle, all of whom were friends who accompanied the candidates.

Eugene and Justin found a seat further in front.

As soon as Ernie got dressed in his protective gear, took his broom with him, and was ready to participate in the selection.

“Eugene, you know what? The pursuer is the oldest position in a Quidditch match. Justin said.

“I don’t know.” Eugene shook his head.

For Quidditch, Eugene really didn’t know much about it.

Just know the general rules of the game, the location and number of players.

For example, in a team: 1 goalkeeper; 2 batsmen; 3 suitors; 1 Seeker.

“I think Quidditch, like football, is quite exciting.”

“Don’t you think it’s more like a football game?” Eugene said.

Justin laughed, “You don’t say, I haven’t paid attention, in fact, the suitor is really a bit like a football player.” ”

“Oh – and – batsmen like baseball players.” Justin said again.

“Indeed.”

“However, I read that the goal used to be a frame, but later it was changed to an iron ring.”

While the two were chatting about Quidditch, the pitch tryouts had already begun.

The selected personnel are divided into the same positions and then a competition.

They will select two temporary teams from the selected personnel, and if the number is not enough, the existing members of the team will fill it.

Play a short competition.

After the game, decide whether you want to stay or not based on everyone’s performance.

Ernie was sorry not to make the team.

However, he did not feel discouraged by this, because everyone else was very powerful.

By the time the selection ended, it was already dinner time.

“If I hadn’t been hit, the ball wouldn’t have come off.” Ernie talked about how he had just played.

Cedric came over and sat down next to Ernie.

“Had a good game today.”

“Yes?” Ernie was pleasantly surprised.

Cedric said, “That’s nature — I watched it the whole way.” ”

“But I still wasn’t chosen.” Ernie looked regretful.

“It’s okay-” Cedric put his right hand on Ernie’s shoulder, “I was only selected as an official player last year. ”

For dinner, they ate more pleasantly.

The Hufflepuff common room is particularly lively today.

Because someone was selected, friends celebrated each other.

Although Ernie had already seen it, he was still a little uncomfortable.

“Eugene, shall we go to the kitchen tonight?” Justin proposed.

He was also trying to make Ernie a little happy.

Eugene often walks into the kitchen and gets something delicious every time he goes.

“Yes.” It’s been a week since he came to school, and Eugene hasn’t been to the kitchen.

At eleven o’clock in the evening, the three quietly walked out of the Hufflepuff lounge and came to the fruit painting.

Scratching the “pear”, the doorknob appears.

They walked into the kitchen.

The house-elves are busy packing up some of the leftovers from dinner.

“Now the little ghost, it’s really too wasteful.” Baker was there again.

Baker is the oldest house-elf in the kitchen, and he doesn’t like Hufflepuff students walking into the kitchen, but he can’t stop him every time.

“Baker, long time no see!” Eugene greeted it.

“Oh—no—Hill, you’re here again.” Baker held his head.

“This semester, it’s the first time I’ve come.” Eugene said with a smile, Beck’s expression was so interesting.

“Hi, Hufflepuff kids.” In the kitchen, there was an extra ghost. He crossed the long table and came directly to the three.

Justin looked at the ghost in front of him in surprise, “Fat friar! ”

“Why are you here?” Eugene was also quite surprised.

Last year, they walked into the kitchen and had never seen a ghost here.

Even Peeves just ran outside the hallway.

“Oh—I’m here to help me think I’m a friend—you should all know each other—” The fat friar floated cross-legged, “by the way—Baker, what about the cake I put on that shelf before?” ”

“As soon as you left that day, the Weasley brothers took it, Mr. Monk.” Baker said.

“Why are there both of them everywhere?” The fat friar grumbled.

Then he said to the three of them, “You three, listen, don’t take anything from that shelf in the corner.” ”

The fat friar pointed to the shelf in the corner on the right-hand side.

Eugene remembers that some broken kitchenware from the kitchen used to be there, but now it has been cleaned up.

It is stacked on top and contains some food.

But it seems, the food isn’t very friendly.

Some of the surfaces already have a layer of white hair—that is, they are moldy.

“Don’t worry, I will never take it.” Eugene said.

Ernie asked with some curiosity, “Fat friar, what do you want those moldy foods for?” ”

The fat friar smiled mysteriously, “Secrets—secrets can’t be said—can’t be said. ”

“What can’t be said?” Justin said, “We’re not going to leak it. ”

Ghosts can’t eat human food, keep moldy food, what else can they do?

“Baker, I’d like to pick some today—this for my friend—” said the fat friar, floating toward the table.

There was some food that the students hadn’t touched at night.

“Well, I want this, and I want this.” The fat friar said, pointing to a few pumpkin meat pies.

Baker muttered, “I’m not here specifically for you.” ”

“But I—I can’t touch it—” said the fat friar, “Baker, I know that your heart is the best—”

“Recommend to you those three Hufflepuff children, come all day to get food, and get it for nothing-”

The fat friar felt that this was a very good proposal, “Thank you so much, Beck-” With that, he floated up to the three again.

“—you know, getting something for nothing is not a good quality—” The fat friar looked instructive, “As a Hufflepuff student, they are all kind and helpful. ”

“Well—” Ernie sighed, looking at his other two companions, “let’s help him.” ”

So, the three of them spent the whole night helping the fat friar choose food and put it on the black shelf.

However, the three of them also got a lot of delicious food, and also walked along with a few meatloaf.

It was only at midnight that they quietly walked back to the Hufflepuff common room.

“You three go out and don’t call me!” Back in the bedroom, Stebbins hadn’t slept yet.

He sat on the bed and looked at the three of them with grumbling eyes.

“Brought it to you.” Eugene handed the patty over.

Justin directly got tired, returned to the bedroom, and directly fell on his back.

“The fat friar’s mouth is too strict, I didn’t ask it at all.” Ernie sat on the bed, “Eugene, you said Fat Friar what the hell is going to do?” ”