Chapter 22 Quidditch Match

These nights, Cyrus would sneak into the restricted book area using Ginny's body from time to time. In addition to alchemy, he also read a lot of other books, such as "The Book of the Red Dragon", "The Book of Solomon", "The Book of Rogelius", "The Complete Collection of Dark Spells", etc.

Some of these books were already read by Riddle, and some he himself did not have time to read.

After all, Riddle stayed in Hogwarts for too short a time, and the number of books he could read was limited. Therefore, he focused most of his energy on dark magic. However, it is not only dark magic books that have terrible power.

There are also some magic that is not dark magic, but because it is very dangerous, it is also placed in the restricted book area. For example, "Theory and Experiment of Fantasy Magus Transformation: The Birth of the Five-legged Monster" that Cyrus has been reading these days.

"Although the magical animals have been enslaved, the magical power in them is very strong. If I can achieve the transformation of the magical animal Gus, I can greatly enhance my strength." Cyrus closed the book and put his consciousness back into the depths of his memory.

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"Ah——" Ginny yawned sleepily, she felt that her head was ten times heavier than the Quaffle.

"Good morning, Ginny, are you okay?" Colin, who was holding a camera, saw her at a glance and hurried over to greet her, "Your complexion is too bad, it looks like you haven't slept for several days."

"Click——" As he said, he raised the camera and immediately took a photo of Ginny, and then a photo of a cute little girl with thick dark circles under her eyes was printed out. Colin, who couldn't read the air very well, was very happy, "To be honest, I didn't expect wizards to be sleep deprived. You look like you will fall to the ground at any time. And your dark circles and dark bags——"

This kid was chattering, which made Ginny a little unhappy, and he even dared to take ugly photos of himself?

"Shut up, Colin, give me the photo!"

"What, no! I plan to send it home to my brother, he is very eager to go to Hogwarts." Colin showed his teeth, smiled first, and then said worriedly, "Do you want to take a rest? You look so bad, I am worried that you will die in my camera."

Ginny: ? ? ?

You are done, kid!

Although he was furious, Ginny was too tired to argue with him, and just asked listlessly: "What class is today?"

"No class today, I think you really need to rest, have you forgotten that today is the Quidditch game? Gryffindor vs. Slytherin!" He said immediately, "I plan to sneak to the stadium in a while, and then take a picture of the moment when Harry wins the game! By the way, how is your relationship with Harry? Your brother and he are good friends, right..."

Colin's mouth was like a machine gun that couldn't be closed, but Ginny's ears only heard the first five words: No class today...

No class!

"I'm going back to rest."

"You're not going to watch the game?" Colin said in surprise.

He thought every wizard in the magic world liked Quidditch! What's more, today is Gryffindor's game.

"Quidditch--" Ginny paused. Does she like Quidditch?

Of course she does. In fact, she is very envious every time she sees her brothers playing family Quidditch at home. But most of the time they don't bring themselves. But on the other hand, I'm really sleepy now.

By the way, can I ask Mr. Riddle if he can help me record the Quidditch game!

"Well, it's almost the same to sleep on the playground."

"What?"

"Nothing, you go first, I'll go to the playground later." Ginny rushed back to the dormitory and took out her diary.

"Mr. Riddle, there is a Quidditch game today. I don't want to miss it, but I'm really tired. Can you use a diary to record the game? Just like when we talk face to face?"

Quidditch game?

Cyrus was immediately attracted by Ginny's words. If he remembered correctly, it was after this game that the second person attacked by the basilisk appeared in the original book.

- Colin Creevey.

He was the first-year student who had been pestering Harry.

Cyrus knew that he had to take action again.

"Of course. I promise to present you with an authentic Quidditch game!"

"Great, then I'll go to sleep first..."

Ginny fell asleep before she finished writing.

Cyrus was actually a little tired with Ginny's body. But he had saved some refreshing potions when the flu was prevalent before, and drinking this was much more useful than drinking coffee. The price was that he had to watch this Quidditch game with a smoking head.

"Hello, Ginny, are you--catching a cold again?" On the playground, Hermione greeted Ginny in a friendly manner.

She and Ginny had a very good relationship, but Ginny Weasley always gave her a feeling of being weak and sick. I just had the flu not long ago, but I didn't expect to have it again today...

"I just didn't sleep well. I stayed up late reading." Cyrus replied.

"Oh, it's good to like reading, but you should pay more attention to rest." Hermione said quickly, glaring at the heartless Ron, "You should learn from your sister! That's why she can cast spells on senior students and break your spells, instead of asking for trouble!"

"Are you crazy? I'm broken because my wand is broken!" Ron didn't expect that he would be slapped even though he was sitting there peacefully, and he immediately shouted in grievance.

Hermione didn't say anything else. In fact, she was just giving a routine persuasion, but the effect has never been very good.

The attention of several people returned to the court, and Gryffindor fell into a disadvantage from the beginning.

"The Gryffindor team is not optimistic. You know that Malfoy donated several Nimbus 2001s to the Slytherin team, but the broom of the Gryffindor team is still the Sweep series, not even the Sweep Seven Stars." Ron said worriedly.

Even Harry's Nimbus 2000 is a level lower than Malfoy's broom.

Those black, smooth broom handles, like a handsome sports car, attracted Ron's attention.

The weather was very stuffy, and it started to rain after a while.

And now, the score on the field is 0 to 60, and Slytherin scored 60 points!

Cyrus didn't know much about ball, but he could still understand the basic rules. The Quaffle scored 10 points for a hole, the Golden Snitch scored 150 points, and the Bludger scored no points. This kind of ball usually hits anyone it sees, with the purpose of hindering the player's action.

But now, one of the Bludgers was obviously wrong-

"I think I saw this plot last year..." Ron said blankly.

"Someone tampered with the ball!" Hermione stood up immediately!

At this moment, the Bludger almost gave up attacking others, and followed Harry as if it had eyes, forcing the twins, who were the batsmen, to surround Harry and keep hitting it away.

Hermione subconsciously looked at Snape, but after remembering what happened last semester, she couldn't help but look at Lockhart.

Handsome Lockhart?

How could this be possible?

Hermione didn't find anyone casting a spell.