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Chapter five hundred and eightieth time passes

In the following time, the smell of gunpowder in Gryffindor and Slytherin became much stronger. Because most of the Gryffindor players and ordinary students think that this incident is a conspiracy by Slytherin, using a Malfoy who will not participate in the competition this year to make the captain of Gryffindor miss the next game against Gryffindor Multi-team game of life and death.

"Don't worry, Harry." This was the night before the game, Ginny comforted Harry who looked a little depressed. "Tomorrow I will definitely be able to catch the Snitch earlier than Qiu, and it was a good choice for you to choose Dean to replace me as the Chaser. We got along well in the last practice this afternoon."

"That's good." Harry seemed more relaxed than before, "Thank you this time, this is my first year as the captain, but I didn't expect that I would not be able to participate in such an important game. This feeling is really—"

"But it's not your fault, it's all because Malfoy is too much to use such dangerous magic." Ginny persuaded, "You don't have to blame yourself, you just need to listen to our academy's victory in the castle tomorrow good news."

For the rest of the night, the entire Gryffindor common room was very quiet. It wasn't until the next morning, before the game started, that the communal room was noisy again. Groups of students left the common room in rosettes and hats, waving flags and scarves, before swarming into the sunshine.

"Ryan, why don't you go to the game?" When everyone was about to leave, Harry was a little surprised to see Ryan sitting on a sofa in the common room writing something.

"I wanted to go to the game, but Professor McGonagall asked me to stay." Ryan raised his head and said after completing an ancient Egyptian hieroglyph on the parchment. "Our dean, Professor McGonagall, obviously thought that you would sneak onto the arena to watch the game, so he ordered me, as a prefect, to keep an eye on you here and ensure that you will not appear on the arena."

"I'm not the unreasonable kind of person—" Harry said, but quickly lowered his voice when he saw Lane staring at him with amusement. "It's just a little impulsive sometimes."

"It seems that you are still clear, so it makes sense for Professor McGonagall to let me stare at you here." After speaking, Ryan lowered his head and continued his work. "But don't waste this time now. I personally suggest that you finish your Defense Against the Dark Arts class as soon as possible. Snape will not waive your homework just because you are injured."

The rest of the time, the only sound in the common room is the rustle of pen across parchment. After more than an hour, the door of the common room was opened, and a burst of noise came in.

Ron rushed into the common room first, holding a silver cup in his hand. he shouted after seeing Harry, waving the silver cup. "We won! Four hundred and five to one hundred and four! We won!"

And Ginny rushed in second, she opened her arms and hugged him, Harry was stunned for a moment, but the dust and sweat stuck to the team uniform on Ginny's body hugged Ginny tightly, and kissed at the same time down. Immediately, there were good-natured laughter from the students and a few whistles.

Next is the celebration time, which can be regarded as a rare opportunity for everyone to relax under the current tense situation. So everyone try to relax as much as possible.

This win seems to be an introduction, and it made everyone happy for a long time after the game. At least in the next few weeks, everyone's faces will have a lot more smiles than before. Lane doesn't think that's a bad thing. It's better for people to talk about something that makes them happy than to talk about the horrors of the dark arts all day long.

However, the situation outside the school has entered a strange state, although there have been two recent attacks and a case of missing persons. However, according to Lupine's latest letter, this attack density is much lower than normal.

So he reminded Ryan in the letter that he must be more vigilant recently, and he was worried that Voldemort would launch a surprise attack.

"I think Professor Lupine is right. Some things do need to be prepared in advance." Hermione approached Ryan and whispered after reading the letter. "How prepared are you in the City of Requirement?"

"It will definitely give those guys who try to invade a head-on blow." Speaking of this, Ryan seemed a little confused. "The only thing I haven't figured out is what the mysterious people are thinking? Attacking Hogwarts Castle, where Headmaster Dumbledore sits, is actually no different from sending him to death, even if the mysterious people have recruited helpers from other places, But you can’t directly send people to death.”

"Don't be impatient." Hermione reassured, "You have prepared as much as you can, and you have just improved your strength. You don't need to worry too much."

"Indeed, I don't need to worry too much. I just need to adapt to the situation when things happen." Ryan smiled relievedly. It was already June at this time, and because Ginny's O.W.Ls exam was approaching, she had to spend several hours every night reviewing her homework. So Hermione, who is Ginny's friend, spends more time with Ryan.

"By the way, how is your new wand design going?" After writing for a while, Hermione put down her pen and asked as if thinking of something. "It's been a long time."

"The design is not finished yet, you have to know that this very important magic item is not so easy to design. Especially after using the Madonna of the Rose that I made when I mastered the rules as the core of the magic item, this magic item It will have growth potential. In the future, it is likely to grow into a magic prop at the level of the old wand in Dumbledore's hand." Ryan said.

"The Elder Wand? Is the wand in Dumbledore's hand special?" Hermione was a little puzzled. To her, the wand was just a few Galleons of spell-casting props in his mind, every wizard had it. Other than that, she couldn't think of anything else to do with wands.

"It should be the most special one among the wands I know." Ryan explained. "It is said that the Elder Wand was made by the God of Death out of elderberries from the river. It is 15 inches long. The core of the wand is the tail feathers of thestrals, a strange substance that can only be controlled by wizards who can control death—"

With Ryan's narration, Hermione knew the story about the three Peverell brothers and the existence of the three Deathly Hallows. After listening to the story, Hermione thought for a while and said, "To be considered as the creation of the gods, then these three things should indeed be very powerful. You really have the confidence that what you make can rival these ancient things." treasure?"

"Of course I'm confident." Ryan raised his eyebrows. "Don't forget, this Madonna of the Rosary is related to me. Naturally, it can also grow with me. And in this case, I believe that one day it will surpass these artifacts that determine the upper limit of their level as soon as they are created. .”

"Well, it's good to have this kind of confidence, but I still hope that you can make this wand sooner." Hermione said, "Because I always feel that the recent situation is getting more and more wrong."

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