novelraw Chapter 139
Chapter 139
Harley didn't know how Joe felt in the arena, she had already covered her face at this moment - even though this face was now Joe's.
I'm so sorry, it's so embarrassing and embarrassing, and it's in front of Damian!
This is not a "big fame", to such an extent that even the commentator doesn't even comment on the game, and only discusses and "obsesses" around her, it is "embarrassing".
She didn't dare to look at the expression of Damian next to him. He should...joke her at this moment?After returning home, tell the family what happened today as a joke?
Anyway, there was no way to escape, so Harry gave up the plan to observe Damian through his fingers, but blushed, bit the bullet, lowered his hands, and turned his head to meet Damian's ridicule and possible questions.
But found that the other party pulled a chair and sat over a little bit?
"Huh? Didn't you say I can't get so close to you now?" Harry asked, forgetting to blush.
"I...changed my mind," Damian touched his nose and replied simply and rudely.
Then, he raised the binoculars in his hand and stared at the narrator, "If I understand correctly, he is from the opponent's school? That is, Hogwarts in England?"
"Yes, which school's commentator will play is determined by lottery." Harry nodded.
"So it's like this..." Damian murmured, but he was actually thinking about how to deal with this kid who wanted Harry to "sleep with him"—tsk, British, it's not easy to do.
"There are no posters of you on the market, right?" Damian put down the binoculars and faced Harry, his eyes flickering, but his expression was obviously serious, "There is no such little poster walking around as we saw just now." statue?"
Of course he wouldn't want to chain Harry to him, or shut him up so that no one could see anything, and he wasn't sick—at least he always thought he was.
Of course, Harley needs to have a career of his own heart, and a platform and space where he can gallop freely, but...thinking that in the future, there may be some men, like the commentator just now, who will be obsessed with Harley's poster— —
Damian just wanted to throw a few bat darts into someone's forehead.
What happened to the sudden loss and sentimentality? Will the boyfriends and husbands of the female stars have a similar mentality to him?
Harley is also considered a female star in the wizarding world-more content than a female star, she is still a "girl who survived catastrophe", a heroine.
"Of course not!" Harry pursed his mouth, his expression as if he smelled stinky milk, "I will never authorize it! I'm not short of this money!"
Yes!Not bad money!How could he have forgotten this!Of course, Halle doesn't need to make money by selling merchandise.Just kidding, what Damian Wayne lacks most in his life - apart from killing experience - is money.
If Harley really wants to be a Quidditch star when he grows up, he can invest in setting up a brokerage company just for her—he has a Ph. To overdraw Harley's reputation.
The young man sat up straight, and suddenly regained his overwhelming self-confidence...
Of course, Harry couldn't imagine that Damian had set her sights ten years later - she was only focusing on Xiao Qiao at this moment.
No matter how much Professor Snape despises the Hogwarts Seeker, the mild-mannered senior boy he once met was not a vegetarian - on the field, through Lee Jordan's commentary (he finally let Harry go , started to take the game seriously), and all the audience saw that at this moment, Little Joe was chasing after Digory to prevent him from catching the Snitch.
Joe is still controlling his strength, otherwise he would have caught it at his speed.
At this moment, the two are almost side by side, chasing the Snitch and diving down at the same time-Lee Jordan once again praised "Hally"'s flying talent, making the broom seem dispensable, and Nimbus's sponsors also protested again.
In the end, Digory saw that the situation was not good—if they didn't stop the dive, the bones of both of them would be smashed.So he was first forced to pull up his broom, only to find that Harry was still rushing towards the ground without any scruples.
"Miss Potter—Merlin!"
Before he finished shouting, Harry really... hit the ground...
There was a loud "bang--", but amidst the din of the audience, only Cedric, who was the closest, could clearly hear the violence of the impact.
He clenched his broom tightly, and felt the urge to close his eyes—after all, he couldn't bear to see Harry's bloody corpse...
This girl wants to win too much...
However, what puzzled him was that Harry Potter, who should have broken at least a few bones, had gotten up calmly at this moment, patted the dirt on his clothes, and raised the golden snitch in his hand... …
The game ends with "Ilvermorny: 160, Hogwarts: 30", duration: 20 minutes.
The audience in the arena began to boo one after another.In international competitions, sometimes the Golden Snitch is caught too early.The spectators were expecting a good game - the kind where the battle was stalemate, the battle lasted for three days, and a few nose bridges were broken.
If the 20 minutes ended without any suspense like this, they would feel that they had spent their money in vain-competitive sports also need to have a certain degree of appreciation.
Fortunately, this was just a friendly match, and it was a bonus in addition to the ticket price. They booed for a while and then stopped.
But the team members who were forming a group in the arena still did not evacuate. At this time, Cedric was holding Harry, earnestly hoping that the bored doctors on the sidelines would come to check on her.
"It's not that serious," the fake Harry, the real little Joe pushed the boy's hand away and explained guiltily, "I slowed down before making contact with the ground, and I 'touched' the grass lightly. "
What happened to the hole that was smashed out on the ground!You didn't slow down at all!Cedric protested internally.
But when he wanted to point out the shocking crater for everyone to see, he found that the grass was flat.
Did he really hallucinate just now?Classmate Cedric begins to doubt life.
At this time, Snape, who had just repaired the grass, put away his wand, and stood behind the Ilvermorny team members, gave Xiao Qiao a hard look...
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In the camp of Ilvermorny, in the boy's tent that was protected by Professor Snape's spell, the time limit for the Polyjuice Potion had expired, and Harry was grabbing the collar of his wide hoodie and carrying his ripped jeans that were too wide, He got into the dressing room and waited for Xiao Qiao to take off his clothes for her.
"I thought it would be dangerous, but nothing happened. Maybe I won too fast?" Joe said to Halle outside the locker room, "But if I didn't act at that time, the Hogwarts team would have won ’” He had just been reprimanded by the Potions Master.
Damian waited outside the tent this time, saying he didn't want to see another "twisted" magic show.
"I don't know," Harry's muffled voice came from behind the locker room door, "Maybe there is no danger at all, and the elf's information is wrong. Maybe most of the British dark wizards who wanted to kill me were just passing by." Just enjoy your mouth."
"I have to admit, the feeling of being able to fly unscrupulously in front of everyone is still very good-but your brooms really hurt your ass." Joe kicked the pebbles beside his feet.
Harry had already changed his clothes and walked out of the dressing room, "There's an invisible cushion over there, maybe it doesn't work for you? Let's go, to appease your butt, I'll buy you candy."
There are still a few hours until the official game at 8 pm, and Harry's plan is to take Joe and Damian around and try the food of the British wizarding world-the Bibido who has been playing all over the stadium Weidou's advertisement looks quite interesting.
She just walked out of the tent and didn't take a few steps, and she didn't find Damian who should be waiting outside.
Only a little boy ran over nervously and said to her, "Harry, Bo, Bo, Potter... Yes, someone is looking for..." Every time the other party said a word, his face became more red.
Following the direction pointed by the little boy, Harry found Damian at the edge of the camp—and, Zatanna!
"Congratulations on winning the game." Zatanna smiled and handed out a long package.
"Actually, the one on the field is not me..." Harry rubbed his nose embarrassedly, took the package, and opened——
There is a luxurious broom in his hand, with a smooth handle and a logo on the tail, Harry will not admit it wrong.
"This is—fire/crossbow/arrow?!"
"A certain brat transferred a large sum of money to me and asked me to run errands to buy it for you." Zatanna said while casting a glance at Damian.
Harry understood right away, with her arms around the broom, her eyes sparkling, she asked Damian, "How did you do it? I remember that all electronic signals were blocked in the field!"
"When Joe was at the postgame wrap for you and you ran over to eavesdrop - I sent it from the plane. There's no shielding there, they can't stop our plane from taking off."
"This one is super expensive! And, how did you even think of buying this?"
"I caught a brat on the side of the road and asked him what is the most advanced broom you have here—"
Damian didn't say what he said at the time - what is the most expensive broom here.
"You guys keep playing," Zatanna said. "Now that the broom is delivered, I have to go back to the League."
After all, he disappeared in place after a puff of smoke.
Only Harry and Damian were left at the edge of the woods.
"Where's Joe?" Damian asked.
"Attracted by a peddler who sold cameras - because magic photos can move. We'll buy him one when we go back later." Harry was still stroking the broom in his hand, thinking about something.
Damian nodded, suddenly not knowing what to say.
"Then... Now, you will have a broom for the next game."
"Yeah." Harry nodded.
"It's just, such an expensive thing...how can I take it for nothing." She raised her head, her eyes sparkled, "I have to pay something, here it is for you."
Harry didn't know where his courage came from, probably because there was no one else at the edge of the woods at this time?
She walked towards Damian slowly, raised her head, and felt her heart was about to jump out!
Damian didn't hide, Harry noticed, his gaze - also fell on her lips...
What happened after that—it was more surprising——
"My God! Rao! God! What did I see!"
The moment before the two really came into contact, Xiao Qiao's terrified voice came.
"Swoon!" Harry pulled out his wand, knocking Joe down...
She covered her flushed face, and couldn't tell whether it was because she was too close to Damian just now or because she attacked Joe.
"Ahhh - I don't know why I did this, when I'm nervous..."