hotmtlnovel Chapter 55: Oliver Wood
Chapter 55: Oliver Wood
Chapter 55: Oliver Wood
'There was someone in the office!'
After Professor David left, there were still other people in the office. Although he could not see it with the naked eye or hear the other person's breathing and heartbeat with rapt attention, Coven's sixth sense of martial arts sensed the gaze that was added to his body.
At first, he did not feel anything, but after throwing nearly half of the snakes into the box, Coven confirmed that the gaze was not from the snakes on the ground.
'Who would be bored enough to keep an eye on me?'
Combined with the recent events, the conclusion was obvious that the person hiding in the dark must be the principal of this Hogwarts, Dumbledore!
Coven didn't know why he had attracted so much attention from the other party, just because he had acted a little false before?
It was a little too much to treat such a 'little brat' like him. After all, among the students of Slytherin, there were many people with hypocritical personalities. Why did he receive such obvious 'care' alone?
Coven was very agitated.
After a while in the quilt, Coven adjusted his mood, adjusted his expression, lifted the quilt and got up, as if nothing had happened, and began to do homework...
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At the same time, in the headmaster's office.
Dumbledore sat behind the desk with a relaxed expression. He held the teacup in his left hand and the teacup in his right hand. He looked at Snape and Professor McGonagall with a smile in his eyes.
"So..." Snape's voice was low, but his tone was a little relaxed. "Have you confirmed that Coven Quinn is not a parseltongue?"
"That's right." Dumbledore nodded slowly. "I have already taken out my memory and saved it. You can also take a look at it yourself."
He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Then Dumbledore continued, "If that child is a Parseltongue, he will definitely show some expression when facing so many snakes. But from my observation, it is obvious that the child does not understand the language of snakes."
"This is great!" Professor McGonagall clasped her hands in front of her chest and heaved a heavy sigh of relief, her face full of joy.
"Yes, Minerva." Dumbledore echoed, "From the looks of it now, we have indeed been too wary of that child."
Coven had seen the records of the previous era in the process of learning knowledge. He knew that there were football, basketball, and other activities, but it was only limited to a general understanding. There was no more specific concept.
Therefore, now that he felt the enthusiasm of the people around him for the 'Quidditch' competition, Coven felt that it was difficult for him to participate in it as if there was a generation gap.
"LOOK! THEY'RE HERE! THEY'RE HERE!"
A scream suddenly sounded from the side, scaring Coven. He turned around and found that it was his classmate, Oliver Wood.
Following Wood's scream, the participating students of the two houses flew over the arena on a 'flying broom', and then performed some flying tricks, which caused cheers and screams from the entire arena.
Listening to the deafening sounds around him, Coven shook his head helplessly and then looked up at the sky to observe the participants.
With this observation, Coven could not help but be slightly stunned. He then retracted his gaze, raised his arm, and elbowed Oliver Wood, who was still screaming beside him.
"Ah - What's wrong, Coven?" Wood stopped screaming halfway and turned to look at him doubtfully.
Coven leaned close to the other person's ear and asked loudly, "I didn't notice it before. Wood, who are the three red-haired men?"
"Red hair? Oh! Those are the three brothers of Weasley." Wood also leaned close to Coven's ear and replied loudly, "Look at the short-haired and slightly fat one, that is the fourth year Charlie, the thin and long-haired one is the sixth year Bill, and the last one is the second year, Percy Weasley."
"Oh..." Coven nodded to show that he understood.
"But that Percy's skill is not good." Wood then introduced Coven, "None of the second-year students in Gryffindor have good flying skills. That Percy can only be counted as a stopgap. When we can register for Quidditch in our second year, I will definitely be able to push him down!"
"Then you can do it." Coven smiled and encouraged him.
"What about you, Coven?" Wood asked, "Your performance in the flight class is so good. Do you want to sign up with me next year?"
"I can't be sure right now. I don't even know the rules of the competition." Coven responded to Wood in a loud voice.
"I'll teach you when we get back!" Wood also shouted, "It's too late. The game is about to start. You should observe first!"
"No problem."
Coven made an OK gesture and then looked at the opposite side of the field. The flight class professor Madam Hooch was ready to announce the start of the game...