Colin sat there wiping his tears. Klein couldn''t persuade him. He had to sip coke in embarrassment.


    Fortunately, the grass at Hogwarts was big enough and the Quidditch team''s training was booming. No one noticed them.


    Otherwise, Klein would have to bear the name of bullying his younger brother.


    "Well, don''t cry."


    He personally opened a can of "happy water" for Colin. Klein squeezed out a smile and patted his junior brother on the back.


    "Don''t you want to interview?"


    "OK... OK, Mr. Klein, I''m sorry."


    Normally, Colin didn''t feel so sentimental, but now he just can''t help mending his idol''s brain. In the end, he moved himself and lost others.


    Dry his tears, he bowed his head, took Klein''s drink, tasted it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.


    "It''s delicious!"


    Obviously different from the taste of the mainstream drinks in the magic world, Colin temporarily forgot everything. The magic of carbonic acid broke out in his mouth and bloomed in his stomach. The little reporter smacked his mouth and took a big gulp.


    "Burp ~"


    After Dumbledore, another prisoner of "happy water" was born.


    "Ha ha."


    Children''s emotions come and go quickly.


    Klein smiled carelessly and chatted with Colin as if nothing had happened just now.


    Because of the episode just now, the dialogue between them was very smooth this time. Soon, Colin''s notebook was full of one page


    "Thank you so much, Mr. Klein. Thank you for accepting my interview."


    Colin, who had gained a lot of material, was very happy. He stood up and solemnly saluted Klein.


    After a pause, he did not forget to add.


    "The drink is also very good."


    "It''s okay, it''s okay."


    Klein waved his hand carelessly.


    After chatting with my primary school brother for so long, it''s also very interesting from a certain point of view.


    At this time, a burst of exclamation broke out in their ears.


    Looking for prestige, I found a green figure holding his arms high and cheering.


    It''s Draco.


    Draco caught the snitch!


    "It seems that the training is not bad."


    Klein couldn''t help applauding his little partner.


    Despite some arrogance, Draco is actually a good little wizard in all aspects.


    "Whoosh!"


    Perhaps seeing his friends clapping for him, Draco deliberately flew around Klein and Colin to show his inner excitement.


    "Ha ha."


    Klein shook his head.


    It''s the same as before.


    "Hey, Klein, it''s a rare chance. Play a game with us!"


    At the moment Draco caught the snitch, it is reasonable to say that the training of Slytherin Quidditch team is over.


    But who''s Klein? Now he''s a celebrity at Hogwarts. It''s a rare opportunity. How can you be willing to end it like this?


    Many Slytherin''s little wizards flew to Klein on broomsticks and excitedly invited him to join the game.


    "No, no, I''ll forget it."


    Klein declined with a smile.


    This is not the first time he said he was not interested in Quidditch. He didn''t like the feeling of flying around on a broom, which made him very uncomfortable.


    "Come on, Klein!"


    "Yes, it''s hard for us to play together."


    "Eh? I don''t seem to see you riding a broom."


    Quidditch captain Marcus Flint loudly invited Klein, and the other Quidditch players followed. Even Malfoy and Colin looked at him expectantly.


    Klein and Quidditch?


    God, that must be fun!


    "This..."


    Scratching his eyebrows, Klein thought for a few seconds and relaxed.


    "Then play a little."


    "Long live!"


    Slytherin''s pride is over!


    The Quidditch team seemed to have won a major victory.


    "Where do you want to play?"


    Quidditch is not an individual sport. With the reserves, they can barely form two teams. Marcus After flint was excited, he didn''t forget to ask Klein where he planned to play.


    "Chase the player."


    Compared with the seeker who always hangs up on the court, the chaser and batter feel more involved. After thinking for a while, Klein replied.


    "OK, then chase the player, but Klein..."


    Speaking of which, Marcus Flint smiled maliciously.


    "You have to be with the reserves."


    "Reserve team? No problem."


    Unexpectedly, Klein didn''t care about the strength of his companions, and he didn''t know whether the ignorant were fearless or broken.


    "OK, find Klein a comet 260. Let''s start!"


    Laugh, Marcus The players of flint and Quidditch showed a look of joy. This may be the only chance in their life to beat the "Klein Greenwald".


    "Good luck, Klein."


    Draco rode on the "light wheel 2000" and looked at his good friend. He whispered a blessing to each other and flew back to the grass over there to wait for the game to begin.


    To be honest, he''s a little excited now.


    "These bad boys."


    Klein smiled, got up and patted the grass scraps on his robe.


    This is Slytherin''s consistent style.


    However, those people seem to have forgotten.


    What flows in his veins is also the blood of the snake yard


    "Colin, take more handsome photos of me later."


    Taking off his robe and wearing only his vest and trousers, Klein winked at Colin.


    "By the way, there will be a moment when those guys look dejected. You should also take pictures."


    With that, before Colin could answer, he went to the middle of the grassland.


    There, an old "comet 260" was waiting for him.


    ......


    On Sunday, many students were in the library, and Hermione was one of them.


    This should have been another beautiful day surrounded by knowledge, but somehow, she always felt that the atmosphere in the library today was a little strange.


    Many people, including her most hated pansy, left the library after a short stay.


    "Did you hear that Rick seems to be playing a Quidditch game before the castle."


    "Really, Klein doesn''t like Quidditch. Don''t lie to me."


    "Lie to you, I''m a puppy. Many people have gone to see it. Let''s go too."


    "That goes without saying, go, go!"


    The two Ravenclaw girls sitting diagonally opposite Hermione seemed to hear something. After whispering for a while, they left the library without hesitation with their books.


    Hermione blinked and suddenly felt that the knowledge in front of her was dull.


    "Cough, today doesn''t seem to be a suitable day for reading."


    She murmured to herself and unconsciously accelerated her pace of leaving the library.


    The book is right there. You can read it anytime.


    But Klein hit Quidditch?


    That must not be missed!