Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 406 Another Competition ([-])
After Hermione said that in a calm tone, the classroom suddenly fell silent, and even the chattering voices disappeared. People stared at the girl's thin body carefully, as if they were searching for her body. Where did the courage burst out of the thin body.

"Competition--"

Malfoy frowned, he leaned forward and retracted, staring at Hermione suspiciously,

"Try what?"

"Of course it's the competition we're training in this class, Malfoy." Hermione said as a matter of course, her voice paused, and then she looked at Malfoy with mocking eyes,
"Besides this, what other subjects do you have that can compare with mine. Oh, of course, I admit that you are better in Quidditch."

Hermione's grades are the best in the same grade, but even in front of Harry and Ron, she seldom emphasizes this. Except in class, Hermione is actually relatively low-key in private, and Harry has never seen Hermione flaunts her grades in public.

Hermione's words were irrefutable, Draco's face was sullen, he glanced at Hermione suspiciously, and then, the corner of his mouth drew a sarcasm, he wanted to ridicule something, but, Hermione who wanted to end the chaos as soon as possible Min looked at everyone first and said,

"In the current training, Cedric's performance is the best. He can walk halfway under the attack of the big dung egg—that is, [-] feet. None of the others is more than [-] feet—"

In fact, this is also related to their own ability to resist blows. Some young wizards have better dodging ability than Cedric, but the difference in physical fitness caused by the age gap makes them not as strong as Cedric. Of course, they are big and round. The real Marcus is more resistant, but his dodging ability is much worse than that of Cedric.

"Me, Neville and Luna, the three of us are teaching assistants selected by Professor Brian—"

Hermione stared intently at Malfoy,

"Anyone who is not satisfied with this fact can compete with us. The sign of victory is whoever crosses Cedric's [-] feet faster. Of course, if someone insists on the whole journey, then he will also win."

Neville's forehead was dripping with sweat, his pale lips were trembling, and Hermione seemed to have expected Neville's reaction, she turned her head to look at Neville, her pure brown eyes reflected the firelight,

"Think about what Professor Bryan said about you, Neville, he thinks you are excellent."

Hermione did not disclose Professor Brian's evaluation of Neville, because she knew that this would inevitably cause Neville to be ridiculed, and she herself had certain opinions on Professor Brian's evaluation of Neville. Doubtful, but now, she could only trust Neville.

The flickering fire in Hermione's eyes seemed to have a different power. Looking directly at the fire, Neville felt that he was about to be ignited.The heart in his chest was still beating at an abnormal speed, and his brain was still dizzy, but gradually, a blush appeared on Neville's pale cheeks. This blush was like igniting a dull spark, and it turned into a prairie fire in the blink of an eye. trend.

"I'll let you over here as soon as possible, Malfoy!"

Neville suddenly turned his gaze, stared at Malfoy out of breath, and roared abruptly.

"Longbottom, you are humiliating yourself!"

Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

Harry blinked, looking at the glaring Neville next to Hermione, suddenly unable to connect with the clumsy Gryffindor boy.But Neville's performance undoubtedly greatly encouraged people's hearts, and the clapping and howling sounded like a sea tide.

Luna stared at Malfoy with those foggy, bulging eyes,
"Questioning decisions made by people wiser than you is getting yourself into trouble and being stupid."

Draco hesitated for a moment, but things had gotten to this point, and he was already stuck.

"All right--"

Malfoy said coldly, he glanced at the Slytherin crowd, and after a moment of hesitation, he found out that he was the most outstanding Slytherin in this class,
"Three against three, Zabini, Nott and I, if any of you lose, you have to resign with Professor Brian!"

"You're trying to play tricks, Malfoy!"

Harry saw that this kind of competition was not good for Hermione and the others. Malfoy and the others could definitely target one of the three of Hermione and the others, thus forcing that person to lose his teaching assistant position.To be honest, Harry wanted to play for Harry or Neville, but he knew in his heart that this was Hermione's trouble, and even if he played and defeated the annoying guys like Slytherin, they would not give up make trouble.

"no problem--"

Under Hermione's questioning eyes, Luna happily tiptoed and said.

"I'll be your referee."

Cedric stood up and said.

Six people stood on the starting line during their usual training, and the rest gave up their space. The people of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff said that this competition without the intervention of the professor had a great nature, and they whispered Discussing the results of the competition.

But Gryffindor and Slytherin were clearly guarded against each other. They didn't trust each other, and they both thought that when the game was going on, the other party would play tricks.

Harry saw Hermione rolled up her sleeves, and took out a rubber band from her body to tie up her messy hair, then squatted down calmly and got ready.

It was obvious that Hermione was nervous when she was in the common room before, but now, Hermione seemed to have let go of all her burdens.

"start!"

After Cedric stopped drinking, the six people shot out like arrows from the string.

To be honest, if it was more than a month ago, Harry would never believe that this group of young wizards had such agility.

In the first fifty feet, everyone showed unbelievable sensitivity to Ron and the little wizards who had given up this class long ago. The six people used their own styles of evasion to avoid the big shit, All of a sudden, figures flew around on the field, and all kinds of thrilling and evasive moves emerged one after another.

In all fairness, Malfoy really put his heart into this class.

Already accustomed to the attack rhythm of the big dung egg, he found the gap between each wave of attacks and ran forward desperately, dodging so precisely that Harry had to admit that in this class, Malfoy became his formidable enemy again. .

"Oh, look at Longbottom and Lovegood!"

To Harry's regret, Hermione didn't perform beyond the ordinary. Before reaching the fifty-foot line, she was the only one who got a big dung on the shoulder. If this continues, then Hermione Definitely will lose the game.

Harry's energy was on Malfoy and Hermione, until Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott exclaimed, he quickly turned his eyes to observe the performance of Hermione's two teammates, and after a few glances, Harry was instantly in shock.

Is that still Neville? !Also, what happened to Luna? !
Before fifty feet, everyone's progress was about the same, but when they crossed the first standard line of physical exertion, while the speed of the others slowed down significantly, Neville suddenly let out a low growl and accelerated suddenly His back is like a lion cub pounced on its prey!

Neville once again showed shocking vigor!
When everyone was slowing down, he suddenly accelerated and overtook everyone. A big dung flew towards Neville's chin at a tricky angle. Just when the afterimage was five feet away from Neville's side , Neville suddenly moved, stretched out his hand and brushed it in the air, and in the next second, he threw the big dung egg with his backhand in another direction!
Snapped!
Two big dung eggs collided vigorously in mid-air, and the disgusting stinky liquid splashed everywhere!

"Longbottom!"

Shabini yelled angrily. Unexpectedly, he was splashed in the eyes by the stinky liquid blasted in front of him, and had to stop and cover his eyes and howl in pain.

"foul!"

Off the field, Pansy Parkinson yelled with a hideous face,
"Longbottom should be disqualified for his despicable sneak attack!"

It's hard to say whether it was an accident or Neville's intention, but apart from Slytherin, no one is not impressed by Neville's beautiful hand!
When the distance exceeds 150 feet, most of them are already struggling with the naked eye, except for one, that is Luna!


(End of this chapter)