Suddenly, someone asked the question that many Hogwarts students in the Great Hall wanted to ask.

Marcus quickly reached out and snatched the Daily Prophet from the hand of a Slytherin student next to him. He saw that most of the content in this issue of the Daily Prophet was reports on the Quidditch World Cup that ended last night.

Among these reports, there was a whole page introducing an episode before the Quidditch World Cup final.

A student from Hogwarts became the lucky wizard among the tens of thousands of wizards present last night and had the opportunity to perform on the stage of the Quidditch World Cup final.

The young wizard was not at all nervous. In a short period of time, he caught more than a dozen Golden Snitches, which surprised all the wizards present.

What is even more touching is that the little wizard said in a subsequent interview that he took these golden snitches for his friends who were unable to come to the scene to watch the game, and he did not want to keep them for himself.

Afterwards, the new Minister of Magic, Fudge, said that the performance and words of this Hogwarts freshman fully proved that under the leadership of the British Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts' teaching not only focuses on...

And at the very center of this report is a magical photo of a little boy riding a broomstick chasing the Golden Snitch.

The last shot of this magical photo is when the boy turns around, and a handsome face can be seen. It is Wentworth who is sitting at the Hufflepuff table.

"Impossible, how is this possible? How could he go to the scene to watch the game?"

Marcus said in disbelief as he looked at the magic photo in the newspaper.

The same questioning voices were also heard in other parts of the hall. Many people did not believe that the Hogwarts student reported in the Daily Prophet would be Wentworth, who was only a first-year student this year.

Until Green took out a golden snitch from his arms and played with it openly in front of everyone.

"Oh, I never thought that I could collect a Golden Snitch like the one used in the Quidditch final. Wentworth, thank you so much!"

Hearing Green's words, the Hogwarts Great Hall suddenly became boiling, and countless Hogwarts students rushed towards where Green and Wentworth were.

Some people rushed to Wentworth and asked if he could give them a golden snitch of the same model. After all, according to the newspaper reports, Wentworth definitely had some golden snitches left.

Some students from better-off families even said that they would allow Wentworth to make the offer.

Some Hogwarts students, who knew they had no friendship with Wentworth and could not afford any money, rushed to Green, wanting to see the Golden Snitch in his hand for themselves.

Marcus looked at Wentworth and Green surrounded by many Hogwarts students in the crowd, and his face turned red.

At this moment, Weilin came over, patted Marcus on the shoulder and said:

"Look at how smug he is. There will always be a time when he will cry!"

But just as Weilin finished speaking, Marcus slapped his arm that was on Marcus' shoulder down.

"Shut up! If I hadn't wanted to help you vent your anger, I wouldn't have bothered Wentworth just now! Who knows, I might even be able to buy a Golden Snitch from him now!"

Marcus did not take into account Senior Weilin's identity at all and spoke bluntly.

Weilin was so angry at Marcus that his face turned red and he was speechless for a long time.

At this time, Wentworth, who had finally dealt with the classmates around him and broke free from the encirclement of countless people, was about to leave the Hogwarts Hall.

After saying this, Wentworth turned around and left the hall with Cedric without even looking at Weilin.

"Hey, Greena?"

Wentworth and Cedric walked out of the Hogwarts Great Hall, and Wentworth realized that Green did not follow them.

Cedric looked back, then said with a wry smile:

"I think Green won't be able to come out for a while."

Hearing Cedric's words, Wentworth looked towards the auditorium in surprise, then nodded in agreement:

"I guess it's understandable that Green has been studying at Hogwarts for five years and is the first to be surrounded by girls from four colleges."

Suddenly, Wentworth seemed to remember something, and his eyes swept across the Slytherin table, but he found nothing and couldn't help frowning.

"Cedric, have you seen Cassandra?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Cedric glanced around the Hogwarts Great Hall again, then shrugged and said:

"No, it seems that she didn't come to the auditorium for lunch today."

Wentworth nodded silently.

In the basement of Hogwarts Castle, in the Slytherin dormitory, Cassandra curled up on her bed, staring blankly in front of her.

On the bed right in front of Cassandra, there were several pieces of letter paper spread out. Cassandra's eyes swept across the letter papers, filled with surprise, fear, and a hint of entanglement.

“Pah, pah, pah!”

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Cassandra hurriedly collected the letter on the bed and hid it. After opening the door, Cassandra was surprised to find that there were several Slytherin girls surrounding her door.

"Hi, Cassandra, we noticed that you didn't go to the auditorium for lunch today, so we brought you some desserts."

One of the Slytherin girls raised the paper bag in her hand and said to Cassandra with a smile on her face.

Cassandra just glanced at him and said directly, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

It seemed that she had not expected Cassandra to be so direct, and the smile on the girl's face suddenly became a little awkward.

Seeing Cassandra's impatient expression, one of the girls quickly said, "It's like this, Cassandra. Wentworth got several golden snitches at the Quidditch World Cup final last night. He said he would give them to his friends. I heard that you have a good relationship with Wentworth, so we wanted to ask you if you can help us..."

Before the girl could finish her words, Cassandra slammed the door shut, leaving the girls outside looking at each other in bewilderment.

Soon, there was a noise outside the door, accompanied by some cursing, but Cassandra didn't care at all. She just took out the pieces of letter paper, sat down with her back against the dormitory door, and read them blankly.

(End of this chapter)