Chapter 61 Silent Night

Cyrus's injury was a little more serious than he had imagined. According to Madam Pomfrey's original words:

"This arm is even more broken than the tea leaves in Divination class."

Translated, it was like instant noodles that had been squeezed for more than ten minutes.

Ginny and Hermione had planned to come to see him immediately, but were stopped by Harry and Ron. They didn't want to be crowded with so many Slytherins.

"I think you're overly worried, Ginny. Don't forget, the injured person is Malfoy, not..." Ron raised his eyebrows.

Ginny reacted immediately.

Yes, Malfoy's injury has nothing to do with Mr. Riddle?

Now, Ginny and Hermione are not in a hurry again. Anyway, it's Malfoy's bad luck, what does it matter? If it weren't for Mr. Riddle controlling the other's body, they would even want to set off fireworks to celebrate!

"But he's really good at flying. If Slytherin gets back to the finals, what will you do?" Ron was a little worried.

"Don't worry, he doesn't plan to play the second game." Ginny said.

She knew that "Mr. Riddle" was just trying to experience Quidditch, not really liking it.

Harry was relieved at first, but then he felt a strong sense of frustration.

He had already backed off a little at the thought of playing against the opponent, and it was not a good feeling to be completely defeated in a field that he thought he was good at. After that, they waited for the Slytherin team members to leave the school infirmary before visiting Cyrus, but they left soon.

The next person to visit Cyrus was really beyond Cyrus's expectations.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Qiu walked in with some food.

Cyrus glanced and found that it was pumpkin pie.

"I just met Diggory from Hufflepuff, and he gave me some pumpkin pie. I thought you probably didn't eat, so I brought it with you." Zhang Qiu explained. She looked very shy, completely different from the way she looked on the court.

"Thank you, I'm just hungry." Cyrus happily picked up the pumpkin pie and started eating.

He had eaten breakfast a little hastily, and after doing intense exercise, he was already hungry. But when Harry and the Slytherin team came to see him, no one brought any food.

"The hand is fine, Madam Pomfrey said it will be fully recovered by the evening."

"That's good..." Zhang Qiu was silent for a while, "You flew really well today, and that sloth hugged the tree and rolled, it was so wonderful. No one can last so long, and it can keep up with my actions..."

"Thank you." Cyrus responded while eating. But he obviously felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and this lovely girl was shy, which made him shy too.

After a while, Zhang Qiu finally plucked up the courage and said forcefully: "Can you give me an autograph?"

"What? Autograph?"

Cyrus didn't expect the other party to make such a request.

Is his identity as the Dark Lord exposed?

No, the Dark Lord has a fart admirer?

Even if there really is one, it should be a Slytherin wizard with evil nature. You are a member of Ravenclaw, why are you here to join in the fun?

"I think you may become an amazing Quidditch player in the future! So, it would be great if I could get your autograph in advance!" Zhang Qiu said with a red face. She was still a little shy, but some words would be found to be not that difficult after they were spoken. "Which team will you join? The performance of the Chudley Cannons has not been very good, and the Irish team-"

"Sorry." Cyrus interrupted Zhang Qiu, "I don't plan to become a Quidditch star."

"Oh-" Zhang Qiu paused, then laughed, "It's understandable, but it's a pity. You are really talented, very different from your last game. To be honest, I looked down on you at the beginning. I didn't expect you to improve so fast."

Cyrus pursed his lips.

Is this progress?

This is hiring a substitute!

Draco Malfoy will still be as bad as he can be in the next game.

Well, it's not bad, but it's definitely not as good as Harry and the others. In fact, Malfoy is still talented, but the problem is that he has been pampered and can't bear hardships. Even if Cyrus is not controlling this body, it is difficult for him to persist in training.

Although he has never participated in Quidditch training, Cyrus still encouraged: "As long as you practice hard, you can do it."

"Thank you." Zhang Qiu stood up, "I have to go, I wish you a speedy recovery."

She walked to the door and turned to look at Cyrus: "I think you are very different from what others say, goodbye."

She closed the door of the school infirmary, leaving Cyrus with a ridiculous face holding a half-eaten pumpkin pie and falling into deep thought.

'This girl won't be fascinated by me, no, fascinated by Draco, right? '

But he shook his head soon.

"It shouldn't be that bad, after all, we have only met once. Maybe she just thinks I am very good at flying so she just admires me a little." He stuffed the pumpkin pie into his mouth and lay down in a different position.

"But if Draco is smart, it is not impossible for him to develop a relationship with Zhang Qiu under the current circumstances." Cyrus thought that Harry would be heartbroken when he saw his goddess surrounding his mortal enemy all day long!

But unfortunately, Draco Malfoy almost put his eyes on Harry, so how could he have time to look at other women?

Cyrus stayed in the school infirmary alone for several hours, and it was completely dark outside. Madam Pomfrey came out from behind the curtain, bent down and pinched his arm, and after confirming that there was no problem, she let Cyrus leave the school infirmary.

When he walked out of the school infirmary, there was no one in the corridor.

Cyrus avoided the sight of the portrait and took out the Marauder's Map.

"I solemnly swear that I will not do good things."

The blank parchment opened automatically, and lines emerged, drawing a multi-faceted map. Except for some unknown secret rooms, every corner of the castle was fully presented.

He saw a lot of little badgers wandering around in the kitchen, and there were almost no little wizards wandering around in other places in the castle.

On such days, even the most energetic Gryffindors did not dare to walk around at night, so as not to meet the terrible heir and end up being killed!

"It will be more difficult to launch an attack in the future."

Cyrus shook his head, put away the map, turned around and walked towards the Room of Requirement.

"Let's continue studying alchemy."

Thanks to the audience for the reward, thank you baby