Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

My name is Cedric. I am panicking and hurt.

A few days ago, I invited my good brother to join the Quidditch team to work together, but was rejected.

He also advised me to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible so that I can ignore the weaknesses of the chasers and keepers.

Does he think I have the Firebolt?

Today, I found out that it is not me who has the Firebolt, but this bastard!

....

Time goes back to this morning.

Cedric got up very early. To be precise, he didn't sleep well all night.

Today is the first time he has trained with the team since he became the captain of the Quidditch team. Cedric is very nervous. He has never been like this even after he knew he became the prefect.

Cedric still remembers the platform nine and three quarters a few months ago. Before they parted, Trevor patted him on the shoulder and said:

"The future of Hufflepuff is in your hands. You must win more championships."

This sentence is like a legacy. When he was in the first grade, he also heard the previous captain say this to Trevor. Now it is finally his turn.

Since the summer vacation, Cedric has started to read various professional Quidditch books, memorize tactics, formations, and learn various flying skills and training methods.

Then, he combined the situation of Hufflepuff and sorted out 30 tactics that are most suitable for the current situation of Hufflepuff.

These are what he learned from Wood. Last semester, he found that Hufflepuff's tactics were terribly weak, so they lost to Gryffindor.

This year, he learned a lesson and decided to cultivate the tactical qualities of the players from the first training.

When he got up in the morning, because the earliest training time was booked in advance by Ravenclaw, Cedric did not rush to call the players, but waited until almost ten o'clock before asking everyone to gather.

In the lounge, he held a small meeting for everyone.

Looking at the players around him, Cedric started "three three zero".

"Last year, we lost the championship that we could have won because we underestimated the opponent and were careless."

Henderson lowered his head in shame.

It was because he neglected to mark Harry last year that the opponent had the opportunity to catch the Golden Snitch.

"But it doesn't matter." Cedric patted Henderson's shoulder to comfort him, and continued: "Failure is not all bad. At least it makes us realize the strength of our opponents."

"Gryffindor has the strongest overall strength. They have the best twins and three chasers who work well together. Wood is also a very good goalkeeper, as well as their seeker."

"I have no doubt that Potter will be selected for the England national team in the future."

"They are still our biggest competitors this year. Our tactical training will focus on Gryffindor's style."

Several old players nodded in agreement, while the new players were a little at a loss.

"Don't be too nervous."Cedric still said calmly: "We are not without advantages. Our brooms are much stronger than the opponent's, and we have already grasped the opponent's weakness."

"Potter." Henderson said bluntly: "Potter's mentality is very bad. As long as he is targeted, his strength will not be brought into play."

"That's right." Cedric looked at him with satisfaction and clapped his hands.

"Let's go, guys. Today is our first training this semester. Cheer up."

With Cedric's encouragement, the team members also cheered up, carrying the well-maintained Nimbus 2000 out of the castle and heading straight to the Quidditch field.

At this time, Ravenclaw should have finished training.

In the next two hours, the field will belong entirely to Hufflepuff.

But before they had walked far, Cedric saw a figure flying in the air and frowned:

"Why are they still training?"

"They probably forgot the time." Henderson guessed, "We have a good relationship with Ravenclaw, they are not as shameless as Slytherin."

"Let's go and take a look first." Cedric nodded and continued to move forward.

Seeing their arrival, the Ravenclaw team members landed on the ground, and a tall boy came to Cedric.

"Sorry, Diggory, I was so happy that I forgot the time."

The person who spoke was the new captain of Ravenclaw this year, named Roger Davis.

"It's okay." Cedric smiled slightly: "I haven't flown for a long time, it's understandable to be a little excited."

"No, no, no, you can't understand." Roger Davis grinned: "The Firebolt is amazing, this is definitely the most perfect broom in the world, watching it fly is a pleasure."

"Firebolt?" Cedric was stunned.

"Zhang, show it to Diggory." Davis couldn't hold back and finally laughed: "The most beautiful girl in our school, she has a Firebolt."

"Davis." Qiu walked over from behind several team members with some annoyance, "Cedric certainly knows I have a Firebolt."

"Wait!" Cedric stared at the broom in Qiu's hand with his eyes wide open: "This, is this really a Firebolt?"

The Hufflepuff team members also looked over in unison.

Polished ash wood, graceful curves, and unique silver handles

How could they, who love Quidditch, not recognize it?

"Qiu, you actually bought a Firebolt?" Cedric was shocked, and he was completely unconscious.

"You don't know?" Qiu was even more surprised than him: "Didn't Wayne tell you? He gave it to me."

"Wayne?!" The Hufflepuff team members said in unison.

"What's going on?" Cedric asked anxiously.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Qiu was also a little puzzled, but stillHe explained what happened, but didn't reveal the relationship between Wayne and the Firebolt Company.

Not only did she have one, Hermione also had one, and Astoria was supposed to have one too, but she didn't attend the flying class last semester due to physical reasons, so the school didn't allow her to bring a broom.

Wayne didn't give it to her.

When Cedric learned that Hermione also had one, he was stunned.

Looking at the backs of the Ravenclaw team members going away, Henderson turned his head: "What should we do, Cedric, should we continue training?"

Cedric was furious: "What the hell are you still training! Go find Wayne!"

He never dreamed that the first Firebolt he encountered was actually in the hands of his classmate.

And it was a f*cking opponent!

Qiu had one, Hermione had one, so Wayne couldn't have one himself.

Cedric wouldn't ask Wayne not to let Qiu use the Firebolt. This was her freedom, and he had no right to do so.

But brother, you have to help your own college, right?

A group of team members hurried back to the lounge. They didn't find Wayne, but found Norman and Toby who were copying each other's homework.

"Wayne? He went out early in the morning, and we don't know where he went."

"Why are you so anxious?"

Toby asked curiously.

"Wayne has a Firebolt, you guys help find it too." Cedric said, and took the team members to other places in the castle to look for people.

The badgers were also in an uproar. Why didn't they hear Wayne say it?

First it was Norman and Toby, and then everyone ran out and looked for people all over the castle.

On the way, they met many Gryffindor students, and the two sides aligned their granularity.

When Wood learned that Hermione also had a Firebolt, he was so excited that he shook and immediately mobilized all the idle little lions to look for it together.

At this time, in the suitcase world.

Wayne had no idea that the outside world was looking for them like crazy. After dancing with Hermione, the little witch was completely drunk and fell asleep in his arms.

After waking up, it was already afternoon.

The girl who had just woken up called out like a cat and stretched.

"What else are we going to do?" Lying in Wayne's arms, Hermione asked innocently.

"How about planting trees? One each." Wayne said, "When the trees grow up, we will grow up too."

"Okay!" Hermione's eyes lit up and she thought this was a very good idea. She couldn't wait to pull Wayne to the edge of the forest.

"Let's do it here."

"Okay."

Wayne found two saplings and taught Hermione how to dig holes, fix the saplings, and finally sprinkle a layer of soil to prevent water loss.

Looking at the sapling in front of her that was shorter than herself and Wayne, the girl clasped her hands together and made a birthday wish for this year.

"Little tree, little tree, grow up quickly!”

........

Evening.

After a nearly perfect day, Hermione returned to the Gryffindor Common Room.

“She’s back! Granger is back!” A little lion shouted excitedly after seeing Hermione, startling her.

“Hermione! You finally showed up!” The twins who were resting on the sofa rushed over.

“Where? Where? !”

Wood broke open the door of the dormitory, “Where is Granger?”

“What’s wrong with you?” Hermione couldn’t help but take two steps back.

What are these people crazy about...

“Hermione, did Wayne give you a Firebolt?” George asked expectantly.

After a moment of hesitation, Hermione nodded: “Yes.”

“Where?” Wood said excitedly: “Can you show us? ”

“It’s in the dormitory, wait for a moment.”

In the Hufflepuff common room, Wayne was in a similar situation to Hermione.

Before he reached the basement, he ran into the badger who was still looking for him, and was escorted back. As soon as he entered the door, Cedric slid out skillfully and hugged his thigh accurately.

“Godfather! The child needs your help!”

Wayne was full of black lines, “Didn’t I say that I really don’t have time to play Quidditch.”

“It’s not that.” Cedric’s nose was red: “Firebolt, I mean Firebolt!”

“Why didn’t you tell me such a big thing earlier?”

“Uh, is it big?” Wayne looked at him puzzledly: “Isn’t it just a broom...?”

“No, that’s not one.” Cedric said seriously: “That’s more than a dozen! ”

“A Firebolt is more expensive than all the Nimbus 2001s in Slytherin combined. The most important thing is that it is in short supply. Even if you have money, you have to queue up. How did you buy it?”

“I know the founder of Firebolt Company and we have a good relationship.” Wayne pulled his leg out: “Can’t I give it to you?”

“Norman, go and have a look under my bed. It’s a rectangular box with the broom inside.”

“Okay!” Norman grabbed Toby and ran into the dormitory corridor.

“Wayne...you are so nice.” Cedric’s eyes were filled with tears. “From now on, my son will be called Wayne Lawrence Diggory!”

“Get lost!” Wayne gave him a slap: “If you really dare to give your son this name, I will definitely steal your wife away! "

Cedric covered his head in grievance and looked at him in confusion.

In Britain, using the names of elders and friends to name one's offspring is a way of expressing respect, just like Harry later had a son named Albus Severus Potter.

But Wayne couldn't accept this form. Isn't this taking advantage of him?

Soon, Norman and Toby brought out the box of Firebolts.

Cedric immediately forgot about his son.He rushed over.

He doesn't even have a girlfriend now, and women are not as important as Firebolt.

People passed the Firebolt around and admired it from all angles. The Quidditch players who knew brooms best never stopped praising it.

"I really want to try it." Henderson sighed.

"It's too late today. We can get up early tomorrow morning and make up for today's training."

Although Cedric was very tempted, it was already dark outside, so he could only suppress his desire to go out for a fly.

When the players heard that they had to get up early for training, none of them objected. They also wanted to see the real performance of the Firebolt.

More than ten minutes later, the broom was put back into the box. Cedric also added several warning spells and protective spells, and then solemnly took it back to the dormitory.

The door of the lounge opened, and Rolf walked in. When he saw Wayne, he said quickly:

"Wayne, Potter and Weasley are waiting for you outside, and there are many Gryffindors."

"I know."

Wayne left the lounge, and Cedric followed curiously.

Seeing the members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Wayne and Cedric's expressions became extremely exciting.

"What's going on, Harry, you don't have to go to Potions class today."

Harry turned into Harry again, and what's even more outrageous is that he also put on makeup? !

"Master Lawrence!" The twins held Wayne on the left and right with a wicked smile, "Kind and generous master, if we become girls, will you give us a Firebolt?"

"One is enough, we are twins~"

Wayne's body trembled, and he pushed the two guys away with magic, expressionless: "If you disgust me again, you will be a big horse monkey for a day tomorrow."

"Nononono!" Fred shrank his neck and begged for mercy, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"Harley, hurry up, it's your turn." Fred gave Harry a look.

3.8

Under the gaze of several team members, Harley showed a look of despair and bowed deeply.

"Please, Wayne, please allow Hermione to lend me her broom!"

Wayne was puzzled: "That's Hermione's broom, why are you asking me?"

"This is what Granger meant." Wood quickly explained: "Hufflepuff and Gryffindor are competitors, she thinks it's not appropriate to do this."

"Her situation is different from Zhang's. After all, Zhang plays by herself, but her Firebolt has to be lent to others."

"Wood." Cedric was unhappy, "The game hasn't started yet, why do you think you can win?"

"This is a fact." Wood straightened his chest: "Gryffindor will definitely win two consecutive championships this year!"

"Of course, the premise is that Lawrence allows us to use the Firebolt."

Wayne did not answer immediately, but looked at Cedric.

"What do you think?"

"I have no right to stopHermione. "Cedric said frankly: "And Hufflepuff will not use such means to weaken the opponent, use it if you want."

Although he has learned to be a little shameless from someone and his bottom line is a little lower, Cedric is still the kind little badger.

In the original book, Harry was unconscious due to the sudden attack of the Dementor, so he took the initiative to ask for a rematch, but was rejected by Wood.

"I see." Wayne nodded, and Harry and Wood both showed joy.

"In principle, I don't object, but I have another question."

Wayne pointed at Harry, "If you want to borrow a broom, just borrow it. Why do you come here like this?"

Harry lowered her head embarrassedly and said weakly: "Yes, Ron said that. He said you are not good at rejecting girls' requests."

Cedric: "......."

Wayne: ".......".