DNF Meets Harry Potter

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Carl spent his first week at Hogwarts. Today was Saturday, and he didn't have to go to class, so he could finally sleep in.

Just when he was sleeping soundly, there was a "bang", which disturbed his dream.

A Quaffle shattered the window of the classroom next to it. The sun was already high outside at this moment, and there was a grass field under the Ravenclaw dormitory, and quite a few people could be seen playing Quidditch.

Today is the day when the Quidditch teams of the four major colleges of Hogwarts recruit new people, because there are often people who graduate and leave school every year.

"Start to risk your life early in the morning, and don't care if others can stand it or not!!!"

Carl got up with a displeased face. The first class in Hogwarts was at 8:30 in the morning. He had to force himself to get up early every day or he would be hungry in the first class.

It's really hard for him to have a weekend to rest and be disturbed.

The sound of Quaffles and Bludgers flying through the air can be heard from time to time outside, and it is not realistic to go back to sleep again.

So he dressed quickly, and prepared to go down to watch the excitement, and mock the rookies who made him sleep because of the noise.

The more food you eat, the more you love to play. It is also an eternal truth like the Zhenxiang theorem.

When he went down to the pasture biting a piece of bread, he found two acquaintances—Harry and Ron.

"It seems that even if Malfoy is overthrown by me and the plot is affected, it will still be rounded back. After all, gold will shine everywhere..."

When Carl saw Harry, he knew that he had entered the Gryffindor Quidditch school team. Although he was not personally recommended by Professor McGonagall, under the influence of Ron, a Quidditch fanatic and roommate, They also gradually became very interested in Quidditch. Although Hogwarts had never entered the school team in the first year in the history, it did not affect them at all to join in the fun.

Let's see how the selection is done first, so that you can get used to it in the future. Anyway, Quidditch recruits people every year. If you can't practice your flying skills once, maybe you can do it the second time.

The recruitment of Quidditch is constantly going on, and you can see many hopeful young wizards in the third and fourth grades taking test flights, but most of them just ride a broom and fly around in the air, even the simplest obstacles Unable to pass, the captain had no choice but to shake his head, let him come down, and then left sadly, not even being able to choose a substitute.

The captain of the Gryffindor school team, Wood, sat on a chair and looked at the clumsy flying skills of those interested little wizards. He couldn't help covering his forehead. They are all rookies, and everyone can play!

Karl walked to Ravenclaw's venue without saying a word, and the Spiritual Leap of God appeared in his hand instantly.

The passivity controlled by Dimensional Deviation broom also endows him with superb flying skills.

"call out!"

Carl rode on it, and instantly flew into the sky. In his eyes, those obstacle rings were like ridiculous toys. He played with them at will, and finally landed on the ground with a beautiful fancy finish, with a calm expression on his face. In his opinion, the operations just now were just basic exercises. If he changed his job to a magician, he would be even more skilled in this line of work.

In front of the Ravenclaw school team, Roger Davies, the college captain who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, stood up abruptly, with two golden lights in his eyes, as if a wolf who had been hungry for several days saw meat .

"This elementary school boy, what's your name? Let me introduce myself first. I am Roger Davis, the captain of the Ravenclaw school team. Your performance just now was really wonderful. If you join this year's Quidditch We will win the game! And, I promise, you will be the captain of Ravenclaw three years after I graduate!"

David was extremely excited. Originally, he had given up all hope, but in the end, such a dawn suddenly came.

Slytherin has already won six consecutive championships, whether it is the House Cup or Quidditch. If they lose this year, the other three houses of Hogwarts will be destroyed. This is a supreme honor for Slytherin. But for the other three colleges, it is a naked shame, although this college cup is not worthy of the name and has something to do with the old bat's partiality.

But the deans of the three major colleges had long held back their anger, and this year, no matter what, they couldn't let Snape, that old bat, get his way again.

"My name is Carl Harris, Senior David's words sound very nice and attractive..."

Roger smiled when he heard these words. He seemed to have seen the grand occasion of raising the Ravenclaw flag in the Hogwarts auditorium this year when both the Quidditch and the House Cup were won.

A Quidditch champion can bring huge bonus points to the House Cup.

"But, I refuse."

Then Carl changed the subject, making him stunned on the spot.

What's the situation? Why not play the cards according to the routine? Roger was stunned for a moment. Under normal circumstances, wouldn't Carl readily accept his invitation and sweep the three major colleges? How could you refuse?

"Why?! Your flying talent is so strong, why don't you use it? In my opinion, if you go through training, you will have a place in the Quidditch World Cup."

David asked with a puzzled face, and then other school team members also came to persuade him.

"It's such a waste of your talent. If I can fly so well, I'll wake up from my dream." A passer-by who Karl didn't know was also extremely puzzled by the comparison.

"I don't have enough time. I don't have much time to practice Quidditch and get in touch with you. In fact, my ideal is to become a great wizard like Dumbledore rather than a world-class Quidditch player."

Carl explained the reason calmly. He came here just to see how Harry passed the selection and to see how bad the little wizards who disturbed his dreams were.

He still wanted to squeeze out what Snape had learned all his life as soon as possible, so he didn't have time to practice Quidditch, the trophy could neither be sold nor eaten, there was a hammer for it.

Then, without giving Roger any time to persuade him, he left quickly in two or three steps.

"Hey, don't go..."

At this time, the Gryffindor grounds suddenly started cheering. Carl knew that Harry had chosen the Seeker without even looking. If Harry's talent was not enough, then Wood must not have washed his face and eyes. , Karl really can't think of who can be selected.

Ron was also applauding for him at the moment, happy for him that his good friend entered the team, even though he himself was brushed off because he was unqualified.

After Carl left the pasture, he went straight to the library. Anyway, he didn't have much to do on weekends. It would be good to read books to enrich himself. By the way, he would learn more about the three Unforgivable Curses. This afternoon, Snape The dry goods are about to come out.